Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Mags, artist - The Cool Kids. Date of issue: 02.06.2008
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Black Mags |
| Pedal down the foot hills |
| Wheelies on the front |
| P-p-pedal down the foot hills |
| Wheelies on the front |
| I got this 89−90, Pistons champ flat |
| Bill black starter cap with the hologram tags |
| White Mag rims, red rubber tires |
| Chain, frame, pegs, grips, ship to my supplier |
| Dope man attire, gimme bout an hour |
| And I’ll have it clicking, ticking, gliding, flying like McGuyver |
| I’m a Murder Club, dope pedal rider |
| Nigel said I’m good to get that ink on my bicep |
| I gets, busy as a bee on my bike grips |
| If I catwalk this sidewalk, I can fly this |
| Bitch and I’m fly, and it’s tied to the side |
| That’s the flag that I’m flying |
| Add to the fact that it all coincides with these wheels that I’m riding |
| 3pt Mags make you think that I’m gliding |
| … Shiiiit nigga I ain’t lying |
| I got a long rap sheet that’ll say that I’m tied in |
| Pedal down the foot hills |
| Wheelies on the front |
| P-p-pedal down the foot hills |
| Wheelies on the front |
| I’m on the dyno with the black mags |
| Black mags, |
| Dyno with the black mags, black mags |
| Black mags, |
| Dyno with the |
| I hit chuck on the pager yo, I’m kinda bored |
| Ain’t got class til later so, open garage |
| And I don’t really know which way to go, I ain’t tryna skate it though |
| And my bikes illegal, so they send for the law |
| But I don’t care joe, I just keep on pedalin |
| Ride past shorty light skinned with no melanin |
| Shirt look like somebody stuffed two melons in |
| Had to stop so I could preach like reverend |
| I grip on the handbrake and say «What up? |
| «I skip on the handshakes, I’m straight. |
| What else? |
| I got two pegs on the back, |
| And you got two legs under your skirt |
| So hop, we head |
| To the Dope Pedal Headquarters |
| You would be there if you could |
| Chuck got the red wheels and the white mags, but it’s all good |
| I got the gold hundred spokes like Boys in the Hood |
| With the lime green frame, dollars on the bike seat |
| Handlebar grips is the same as my Nikes |
| In the mold, the gold I use for my spokes |
| And the frame, the same as I use for my chain |
| Out! |