Africa (Goin' Back Home)

Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew

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I always been Crazy 'bout cars 
From Jettas to Jaguars 
BM's are cool 
But Mercedes rule 
I always been Crazy 'bout cars 

Drivin' down the street and I can't stop 
And it's gettin' kinda hot so I might take off the drop top 
And see the pretty girls as they walk by (honk honk) 
Yo baby you want to go for a ride 
K.K. ("Yo Doug her come the cops!!") 
So I have nuthin' to hide 
Besides I'm looking for a bride 
Let's go!! 
Mercedes for the ladies,BM's are cool 
But Mazerati and Porsches are the things that rule 
If you were raised in New York by now you know 
That walking down the street is like going to a car show 
Diamond in the back,sun roof top 
Chillin' in the scene with the gangster lean oo,oo,oo 
K.K. ("Yo Doug,the cops is tailin' us") 
They better stop or pretty soon they'll be mailin' us 
An apology note,we don't work on the street 
They better go ride behind a Suzuki cheap Jeep 
(But,but) 
But what?Go to sleep! 
I'm waitin' at the light so I can go 
Homeboy in another car yelled out "Yo!" 
Chill Will:("What up Ha,what you doin' today?") 
Yo,why you drivin' that Hyundai? 
Chill Will:("Oh,I'm coolin' today") 
Well I'll see you later on tonight 
Chill Will:("Okay") 
K.K.:("Hey yo Doug,the light is green") 
Thanks,but anyway..... 

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White sweater,blue Jetta or Saab nine thou 
Turrrrbo,how you like me now? 
Howya,howya,hawyah like me now 
Howya,hawya,hawya,hawya like me now 
Phil Rizzuto say's "Holy Cow" 
How yah like me now? 
Now bus it..... 

I'm drivin' in my real fly transportation 
Pushin' eighty-five to my destination 
Me and my girl and I'm on the lean 
With my Saab stick shift in between 
Pushin' it,huggin' the road so tight 
'Til hear a siren and a real bright light 
Didn't pay no attention with the cruise control 
Until I heard a deep voice say 
Chill Will:("Highway patrol") 
So I pulled to the side and I started to laugh 
'Cause I think they wanted my autograph 
Ha,ha,ha,ha,but anyway 
They got their car started over to mine 
Registration,insurance I could not find 
He had a smile on his face like your "ass" is mine 
Chill Will:("Boy,your ass is mine!!") 
So he got out of his car and approach my window 
Waitin' for me to like give him the info 
I reached over,gave my girlie a kiss 
Put the gears in three and I did like this 
VVVAARRRROOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMM 
I was doin' 120 my girl started to remind me 
Cool and calm they was right behind me 
My girl say 
Dawn:("Doug E.,don't press your luck!!") 
I said lucky for me that I don't drive drunk! 
I was coolin' (and by the way) 
I was rullin',know what I'm s-s-s-s-s-s-sayin' 

So movin' right along to the end of the story 
Cops were on my tail and really started to bore me 
I adjusted my mirror to see much clearer 
Cops were gettin' nearer 
So I had to prepare her 
Fasten your seat belt one more exit to go 
Then I pushed the Red Button on the Saab Turbo 
We was outta there as the wind blew her hair 
Her lips and legs showed alot of potential 
The rest of the story is confidential 
Know what I'm s-s-s-s-s-sayin',ay-yo 

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