killola - Traffic
текст песни

People driving in their cars
Metal to the pedal but you ain't getting very far, what's happening?
So here you going going going?... Like little Boeings, Boeings?...
Here I am, once again, stuck in traffic
Count to 10, trying not to panic
Red light, green light
Broke the rules down to the letter
Let me try it once again, i can do it better...
Red light, green light
Here I am once again...
Here I am once again...
Here I am once again...
People flying out their cars
Regretting and forgetting can only get a girl so far
So where you going, going?
Like little Boeings, Boeings yeah?
Didn't ya see the red light?
God knows how I hate to say, I told you so
What ya lookin' at me for?
I'm no help... The future is a ghost
Here I am, once again, stuck in traffic
Count to 10, trying not to panic
Red light, green light
Broke the rules down to the letter
Let me try it once again, I can do it better!
Red light, green light
God knows how I hate to say...
God knows how I hate to say...
Here I am once again...