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There's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car ain't it, Big enough to take these broken hearts and put them in it. I've been riding round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding. And everytime the cops pull me over you never see them, never see them. And I've got this black suit on, Rolling around like I'm ready for a funa-ral. Five more miles till the road runs out. I'm a about to drive in the ocean, I'm a try and swim from something bigger than me. Kick of my shoes... swim good, swim good. Take off this suit... swim good, swim good. There's some pretty good beats on this Maejor made CD and, Everytime you stuntin in the hood man everybody see him. They woulda put cuffs on my girlfriend, but what's the difference? Cause Maejor got too much swag ever since he took my baby. I've had this black suit on, Rolling around like I'm ready for a funa-ral. Just a couple more miles till the road runs out. I'm a about to drive in the ocean, I'm a try and swim from something bigger than me. Kick of my shoes... swim good, swim good. Take off this suit... swim good, swim good. From Letras Mania