Tekster:
Head East Hard Drivin Days

to ?? Hard drivin' days And those hard livin' ways Late night fights and those red-eye flights From New York to L.A. Hard drivin' days And those hard

some people say But I love it to much to ever keep away Beautiful brown people in the streets today Who show me love when I'm drivin' through Easter Lane

smiling at no fake M.C.'s 'Cause is it me, or do you work for the K.G.B. ? A-Schiscka Bob, he drives a Dodge, he's a nobody Nobody's a somebody This nobody

's interior gatored (hmm) I call 'em Now'N'Laters cause they candy flavored You see, I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit it's the new Fresh

[Intro: Half-A-Mill] Yea, Half-A-Mill, uh huh, east west north south it's one of 'em days man just feel like breakin out and shit knawmean? fuck the

's interior gatored (hmm) I call 'em Now'N'Laters cause they candy flavored You see, I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit it's the new Fresh

's interior gatored (hmm) I call 'em Now'N'Laters cause they candy flavored You see, I drive one now and drive the other one later Shit it's the new Fresh