Whenever I'm with Z
Something inside
Starts to burnin'
And I'm filled with desire
Could it be the devil in the Z
Or is this the way the Z's hood is supposed to be
Just like a heatwave
Burning in my car
Can't keep from cryin'
It's tearing me apart
Whenever the Z calls my name
So slow, sweet and plain
I feel, yeah, yeah, well I feel that burning flame
Has my lack of oil cooler got a hold on me
Or is this the way Z's are supposed to be
Just like a heatwave
Burning in my car
Can't keep from cryin'
It's tearing me apart
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keep Chubbs in your pocket - Chubbs
Last edited by Lug; 10-18-2010 at 12:16 PM.
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