Текст песни Foreign Cars - Chucks Èhtréppär

He lived for foreign cars
Damn! I warned him (Yeeaah)
Live fast die young
Never want it (Yeeaah)
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars

He lived for foreign cars
Damn! I warned him (Yeeaah)
Live fast die young
Never want it (Yeeaah)
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars

Growing up a young blood
Third world out the mud
Taught himself a lot more

Bout' to get shit around here done?
In a split sec you can get yourself outdone
The same fucc'd up reasons
Dunno why he did it now he gone

Why a brother out here dumb?
Saw the light now he numb
Car racing he succumbed
Turned up dead? Or Did he slump?

Against the odds bet no cent
Had a moment came and went
Beautiful soul, Heaven sent
Lord I pray he grant a saint

Heard he broke his spine
Lived a life of foreign fast cars
This was meant to be his shine
Now he turned up vast scars

In the Uni hospital
We be praying a miracle
EKG like virtual bet
50-50 life or death

What a damn shame
Bruv look at what you did the game
He was head-bent his ways
Most his plans thrown away

So hard to believe
A deeper cut to the piece
Now we all left to grief
Wish you well Rest In Peace

Lord forgive me for my sins
Who am I without sin?
Say a prayer Lord I'm keen
Work so hard drip drip with the Glock
Tick tock like the Big Ben Clock
Then I pulled up in a Benz on a 10 grand Tux

He lived for foreign cars
Damn! I warned him (Yeeaah)
Live fast die young
Never want it (Yeeaah)
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars

He lived for foreign cars
Damn! I warned him (Yeeaah)
Live fast die young
Never want it (Yeeaah)
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars

We grew up in a rough hood
A couple blocks across the street
He was smooth but momma strict
Always stressed him off his mood

Held it down through a lot
A brother's peace did we seek
Weeks gone we didn't speak
It's all love but not enough

Parted ways he drove away
Followed his dream the wrong way
Street racing nice cars
Dreams crashed no NASCAR

Now I be here with a heavy heart
Can't even look moms in her face
Deep cut pain through this phase
Like a dagger thrust through the heart

We had plans together
Why the fuck you had to do it wrong?
Reminiscing times we had together
Why they say you rouge?

I can't beli' this shit
A few years back we ate and dined together
I mean I am silenced how i thought we got this shit
With a little bit of this and a whole lot of that
The whole thing wrong!

You could have been The GOAT
You could have been right here man not ghost
It's not even St. Patrick's day
I be all up in my space mourning you everyday & night 24-7 365
I prolly do this till my last day
Ain't giving up our dreams
Evil voices goddamnit! they scream

Lord forgive him for his sins
Who is he without sin?
Say a prayer Lord I'm keen
Worked so hard he dripped dripped with no Glock
Tick Tock like the Big Ben Clock
Damn! He pulled out in a Benz on the racing Tracks

He lived for foreign cars
Damn! I warned him (Yeeaah)
Live fast die young
Never want it (Yeeaah)
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars

He lived for foreign cars
Damn! I warned him (Yeeaah)
Live fast die young
Never want it (Yeeaah)
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars
Foreign cars Damn! I want em (Yeah)
Foreign cars