Kidnappers Lyrics

40 inch rims, with tings, with big backas

Kidnappers

Big rackers with big trappers

Karma is real, the mirage isn't real so i don't tempt god shit happens

I'm on a whole 'nother wave length

I'm living to be happy i ain't living for a pay check

I ain't where i wanna but i ain't doing too badly that's the reason why i barely get a days rest

(I'm tired)

I just need to take a minute baby take it slow

It's a rendezvous don't matter where we go

I just want get you to come and drop it low

I just wanna get you lil mama, get you lil mama

She sing that song on the radio, ooo

She do that thing that just make me go, woo

She too used to expensive views

She from paris, oui, ooo

She sing that song on the radio, ooo

She do that thing that just make me go, woo

She too used to expensive views

She from paris, oui, ooo

The back big, with bad tings, and mad rims

Twelve inch spliffs all packed in with mad tings

Man walked in with racks till i cashed in

Fashionably late man stepped in the last in

FLY

I can see it in your eye

I know that you try but you'll never be the guy

I be getting high i be soaring thru the sky

I don't need to take a flight

Cos i'm already the mile high fly boy

Coventry to Marseille

Tell em swing it back to Birmingham and back again the same day

Any where we go it be a partay

If you tryna partake

Stand for one night then we part way, shawtay

I just need to take a minute baby take it slow

It's a rendezvous don't matter where we go

I just want get you to come and drop it low

I just wanna get you lil mama, get you lil mama

She sing that song on the radio, ooo

She do that thing that just make me go, woo

She too used to expensive views

She from paris, oui, ooo

She sing that song on the radio, ooo

She do that thing that just make me go, woo

She too used to expensive views

She from paris, oui, ooo