Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hands on The Dashboard, artist - Chevy Woods. Album song Since Birth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Taylor Gang
Song language: English
Hands on The Dashboard |
Officer, Mister Officer |
Tell me why you wanna see me in a coffin, sir |
Officer, Mister Officer |
Hold up, can you tell me first why you stopped me, sir? |
Well, first of all, your tints too dark |
No, that’s a lie |
I think I need backup, we got us a tough guy |
Ugh, not being tough, I just know the law |
Too much to get proof of tints, can I make a call? |
Look, put your hands on the dashboard, son, and don’t move |
Feel like me against them, no weapon, l’m bound to lose |
Now, what’s your name? |
I’m like «Kevin,» he like, «Kevin who?» |
Kevin Woods, you must be new, I never heard of you |
Well, just so you know, I’m a black, intelligent brother |
And it’s a nice day out, I’m enjoying the summer |
Ain’t been in trouble since twenty-three, I’m clean, baby |
Look, I just wanna get this done, so I can leave maybe |
Dashboard, hands on the dashboard |
Dashboard, hands on the dashboard |
Dashboard, hands on the dashboard (Dashboard) |
Hands on the dashboard (Dashboard) |
I, too, sing America |
I’m the darker brother |
They send me to eat in the kitchen when company comes |
But I laugh |
And I eat well, and I grow strong |
Tomorrow I’ll be at the table |
When company comes |
Nobody will dare say to me, «Eat in the kitchen,» then |
Besides |
They’ll see how beautiful I am and be ashamed |
I, too, am America |