Jalopy
There's a spit shine avalanche one way Headed the light bright alley way The beard blew off the face And left a 24-karat in its place
The chain steering boomerangs from the junkyard rolling but rolling on the real hard turf Or for what it's worth, another dent for tent
So I'm down jalopy style If I'm going down, I roll the fur Playing the lowlife, I travel light, I travel proud And when I the box, I rock the box loud
and rolling, no stopping for red now Wheeling and dealing, just the bread now I'm the gold mine, spreading the fever Take it all over jalopy style, jalopy
Got the rumble seat bleach the ruckus on ready him the finger with a beep like Jerry Takin' the trip, hit bricks with the On the macrame heyday seven mile
The whitewalls hit the deck from On the low-fi jeep sonic turf for what it's worth For what worth
Bumping and rolling, no for red now and dealing, just stretching the bread now I'm hatchin' the mine, spreading the fever Take it all over jalopy style, jalopy
I'm this mix up from bumper to beat Just on, just rollin' on Kalaka my way on Nickel Bag Street Just rollin' on, style
and rolling, no stopping for red now Wheeling and dealing, stretching the bread now I'm hatchin' the mine, spreading the fever Take it all over style, jalopy style
Jalopy