Tay Zonday - Traffic Machine lyrics

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Tay Zonday - Traffic Machine lyrics

Little kid got a dream Wishes they could be seen But they just turned 62 And recently got a clue Big adult feeling dull But they're just ten years old Knows there's got to be more to life Than just sitting around Sometimes They want More eyes To watch Buys a box at the store Maybe they're selling more Opens it up, and they know it Changed their life for good (Chorus) Traffic machine Put a spell on the people Traffic machine Turn their eyes to gold Traffic machine Be a new world order Traffic machine Drive me to their soul It's traffic Rip it out the group and rap it Keep it in the fridge and heart-attack it Put it in your body driving a Bugatti Shaking like a doggy for your hottie Put it in the bank and watch it grow Take a little break and watch it go Have it inflate your self-esteem Whoop, stop, it's just a meme Reset, make it your own Thank all the /b/tards for their help Haters and lover make it bloom That traffic's about to touch the Moon No idea why it works So you take it apart Pieces all over the living room It will not stop Try to buy it again Down at the discount bin Everyone and their mama Is jumping at the trend Deep down You wish You had The best Leave them alone in the room Soon you got more than two Wake up and gear up and Be surprised cause they're alive (Chorus) It's a party See the people farting Sitting in their crib with your authority To preach it, like the new Montel To break the floor in show-and-tell Right down in China see someone buy A shirt with your face cause you're bigger than rice No speak in English, but they got lyrics And they can rhyme it sweeter than syrup Better than you can, and you're the author They know-by-heart, and you need a prompter Must be some magic like Cinderella But you got curl, and you got too much color Traffic machine Having a dream While you're still awake All you do is wait, wait, wait, wait While you listen to the clock Tick tock tick tock tick Digging your grave with one chopstick (Chorus) Traffic machine (yeah yeah yeah yeah) Put a spell on the people Traffic machine Turn their eyes to gold (Doing your magic) Traffic machine Be a new world order Traffic machine Drive me to their souls