Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back Seat, artist - LL COOL J. Album song 14 Shots To The Dome, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Record label: DEF JAM
Song language: English
Back Seat |
ah yeah |
I wanna send this one out to all the jeep lovers worldwide |
city to city, ghetto to ghetto |
some flavor for you and yours |
and your jeep |
you’re the type of girl that got class and style |
still in all you need the backseat of my jeep once in a while |
so I pull up to your door to give you what you’re looking for |
unh, hardcore |
I know you wanna come… in my jeep |
we can park on a back street |
you’re checkin’out my carphone, scopin’out my jewelry |
let’s do this in a hurry |
air freshener is kickin', drive through for chicken |
I know you need a good stickin' |
that’s when I see my man Snoop |
peace, what up kid? |
loungin’duke |
as I turn the corner, starin’in your cornier |
you’re gettin’hornier and hornier |
I’m pumpin’up a blint tape (flavor) |
you’re legs is incredible, I do a double take |
you’re puttin’on your lipstick |
I wanna give you this big fat…(yeeeaaa) |
quick, I know a place where we can lounge and cool, don’t sleep |
(where at?) back seat of my jeep |
back seat of my jeep, let’s swing an episode |
back seat of my jeep, let’s swing an episode |
back seat of my jeep, let’s swing an episode |
back seat of my jeep, let’s swing an ep' |
I’m pullin’over near your building |
I light a candle on the dashboard, we’re chillin' |
I knew a girl like you would love a scene like this |
you got class but deep down you’re real freakish |
you got it all, but you never had a wild episode |
that’s when me and my jeep showed |
up with the funk in the trunk and |
hittin’it, we’re spunkin' |
I’ll even get you drunk and tipsy |
'cause I know you’re feelin’frisky |
you love it 'cause it’s wild and risky |
you got your eyes on the hood |
you’re up to no good |
I took you in the back, you hoped I would |
you got your black on black so stacked in the back |
while I’m pumpin’in the CD I’ll skip a track |
windows are foggy |
and, uh, back seat treats in the streets could be a hobby |
and you ain’t in between the Isley Brothers’sheets |
I give it to you real raw in the backseat |
that’s how you want it, don’t ya? |
(yeah) |
you’ll tell your girlfriends, won’t ya? |
(nah) |
don’t lie |
take it in your eye (why?) |
so buckle up, buckle up what’s my name? |
what’s my name? |
what’s my name? |
what’s my name? |
huh |
I never knew a four wheel drive could be so live |
I’ll put your numbers in the archives |
so take 'em off, and put them things on the mirror girl |
it’s my jeep and your world |
you got it going on lovely, time to do the right thing |
'cause I can tell you wanna swing |
we’re bonin’on the dark blocks |
wearin’out the shocks, wettin’up the dashboard clock |
seats full of sweat, I told ya I would hit it your kitty, kitty, cat, cat, was hungry so I fed it workin’as a team |
somebody, anybody (scream) |
jump with me to the cash bar |
I’ll be like Bruce Lee in them skins goin’waahhh |
damn, it’s so good, the mad grip on my tip |
you’re still a nice girl but my jeep makes ya flip |
you go wild and stick your toes on the roof (yeah yeah) |
you’re so cute, wit’your gold tooth |
exstentions on the carpet |
that nice round brown is my target |
it’s so firm, so cushy, it makes me feel mushy |
I love it when it’s pushy |
but don’t laugh, I’m serious with this (word up) |
the back seat of my jeep, is priceless |
you’re climaxin', you’re climaxin', it’s full action |
you love a good waxin', it’s so relaxin' |
unh, give me a hug |
see what I’m sayin’love? |