Import Tuner X-Clusive

Apathy, Celph Titled, Lexicon

Another cheap shot banger

(Code Name?) Ap

(How You Roll?) Acura

Your wack quips inferior

my interior is immaculate

rims spinnin' and glimmerin' in the sun

with an air freshener the scent of a cinnamon bun

got a girl in the passenger seat, a passionate freak

and while I'm passin' the jeep, I'm blastin' a beat

I told her put down that import tuner and face Ap

head to head in my lap like we was racin' a track

(Code Name) Celph

(How you roll?) Navigator

Aggravated assault, we spittin' laughin at you haters

find me out on the pacific coast

with fly Philippine mommies

9mm launch the shells behind me

highly civilized in a civic with chrome rims

opponents drop gems you get around in old Tims

in New York Celph Titled's like a sewer rat

push up on your girl 'till she's like "STOP DOIN' THAT!"

(Code Name?) Nick

(How you Roll?) A Saturn

With a cracked windshield that forms a pattern

So when the lights hit it, it looks just like ice

but the scratches on the side make the chicks look twice

I'm sittin on 14's, factory stock

watch me throw it in 5th and make the whole whip block rattle

shimmy and shake the shocks 'till they crack (it's whack)

but super-powered by the L on the back

(Code Name?) Oak

(How you roll?) In a Civic (How you livin'?)

So-so, my boy dinged the door but all's forgiven

plus my hubcap kinda looks absurd

from that time I was high, misjudged, and drove up on the curb

now I'm flippin' through the pages of an import tuner

gettin' jealous, lookin' at two things I need sooner

than later, now I'm droolin' so I grab a tissue

I need a new car and that honey from the May issue