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Journey - On Them Thangs lyrics
When in the streets I keep my heat on my seat, no doubt about it 
 It's my Afrikan express I don't leave home without it
 Summertime just ain't known for the weather
 It's hot cause niggas bring out shit they put together
 13 to 14 7's can't miss
 But on some shit you got to let 15-8's twist
 Chevy trucks and 'em
 El Caminos anybody want Danas i got them for eight ??????
 All day long
 Gold or all chrome it's on
 You out to get 'em cause the tires come with 'em
 but they ain't for busters only hogs roll D's
 So keep yo' stocks on if you can't fade these
 Thousand in my pocket, yayo I rock it
 Keep my lond clean so the car hops can jock it hit the switch up and down
 Make the bumper drag the ground on the 'Shaw
 Every Sunday night just to clown on them thangs
 Get the hammer
 Be sure that yo strap ain't a jammer and as long
 As ain't nuthin' wrong then beat I'm on
 As I watch for the lick i got the switch to make me hit
 Front back side to side and three wheel shit
 Won't hesitate to let loose niggas broke the gang truce
 But I still roll my deuce that hang like a noose
 It don't stop for Mack, it's the same ol' same ol'
 Danas gold as I lay low, twisting like a tornado Journey - On Them Thangs - http://motolyrics.com/journey/on-them-thangs-lyrics.html
 in that surplus gear like the G of the year
 Fuck the hour, it's all about the money and the power
 Ain't about set trippin' no bloodin' no crippin'
 Just dippin' hittin' switches knockin' hood rat bitches
 As I'm rollin' out of control and smoking humps
 Crank up the bumptie bumps 4 gates and square
 Dumps so I bang it, make the 20's slide when I swang it
 Lick it once lick it twice as nice 
 when I hang it on them thangs 
 D's I'm on 'em 
 Killas they want 'em
 On them thangs...
 Old Chevy's to Cadillacs on twisters and Doves
 Everybody got a plaque given pub to they car club
 Mafia for life individuals and Damus Ride
 Majestics and them niggas from the southside
 New school to old school get they ride on
 Bendin' corners caravaning like 50 strong
 In a Rag Top that and a hard top this
 Bustin ho's cause you can't miss if you let 'em twist
 So get you a set of them what we call Dana's
 And see for yo'self all the bitches they brang us 
 cut the wheel right to left and make the ass end slide 
 Now all the riders ride and skate from side to side
 On them thangs








