Black Kids - I Wanna Be Your Limousine Lyrics


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If your mother had her druthers
Won't be riding with another rolling stone
If these *****es had three wishes,
You'd be busted up with stitches comatose
With a broken nose

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

These pretty boys all call you "poison"
But we never let those boys in
*** for tat
It's unexciting, all the fighting
All these suckers always biting
Where it's at

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

Oh, you shake me like a coup
I feel I don't know what to do
You're just a child
You'd say "sike-naw" to an outlaw
It's like sparring with a southpaw
Swinging wild

Oh my God...

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

Oh ****.

Oh ee oh, oh oh
Oh ee oh, oh oh
Oh ee oh, oh oh
Oh ee oh, oh oh''
(repeat in background until fade)

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene



Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Hit the Heartbrakes
  • 2 Partie Traumatic
  • 3 Listen to Your Body Tonight
  • 4 Hurricane Jane
  • 5 I'm Making Eyes at You
  • 6 I've Underestimated My Charm (Again)
  • 7 I'm Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance With You
  • 8 Love Me Already
  • 9 I Wanna Be Your Limousine
  • 10 Look at Me (When I Rock Wichoo)

  • Album Information
    label: Almost Gold Recordings
    country(area): United Kingdom
    format: CD
    barcode: 602517657205
    script: Latin