Cadillac Nights by Myka 9 Lyrics
[Verse !]
Most of my friends and I
Have a strong affection for
An automobile known as the cadillac
And many nights we'd hang out
Talking about which 1 we wanted
We'd go on speaking about these classic land yaughts
From days before we were born
Upto the modern era
It'd be 2, 3, 4 o'clock in the morning
Cruisin' up and down any late night street
Chasing action and adventure among other pursuits
Like some soulful speak easy
Or a club to cut loose, and'
My first time driving 1 was my momma's 1969
And it had some pretty big shark fins on the rear fenders
Gangsta white walls with fuzzy dice in a 4 door Brougham?
Can't forget the 8-track, player
With all those bulky cartridges
My neck spun coming upwards in a 1972 eldo'
Where my first girlfriend put me off with her silly little hands
Rolling a poorly manicured joint
On a cushion plush upholstery
Later on in life I discovered the status symbol
Of the caddy for daddy mentality
Big boss players
Weddings, funerals
Or even renting 1 for a hot saturday night with some friends
[Verse 2]
Ghostbusters, Cadillac Hearst, Ectomobile
Swooping and skill with the Coupe de Ville
Shooting through the Boulevard in a Sedan de Ville
And all we heard of was the Fleetwood, mac
Cruising the blade in a Escalade
Or back in the day Victoria Coupe, or the Calais
Some people never saw him in [?] first 1 the [?]
Come on lets take the Cimarron
And meet up with Jackie pushing his Allante
We got enough room in a Castilian station wagon
To play spades and no sandbagging
We could be in a VRS or a Le Mans or a Roadster
Even 1 with the crossover
Pushing a CTS or a STS or a DTS
But nothing less than the best
Block to block from hybrid to Evoq
American made finest from the best appearance to the [widest?]
These rambunctious youngsters to the old-timer's
Front back side to side
Dumpsters bumping confunktion
Ain't nothing like a Cadillac hustler
[Verse 3]
Everybody get on board lets go
It a party in the Eldo' lets roll
Jump in the Caddy and scowled petrol
Make you feel happy once gone loose soul
Cool breeze come of the shore, windows
Smell the aroma from dro', neutral
Most of my friends and I
Have a strong affection for
An automobile known as the cadillac
And many nights we'd hang out
Talking about which 1 we wanted
We'd go on speaking about these classic land yaughts
From days before we were born
Upto the modern era
It'd be 2, 3, 4 o'clock in the morning
Cruisin' up and down any late night street
Chasing action and adventure among other pursuits
Like some soulful speak easy
Or a club to cut loose, and'
My first time driving 1 was my momma's 1969
And it had some pretty big shark fins on the rear fenders
Gangsta white walls with fuzzy dice in a 4 door Brougham?
Can't forget the 8-track, player
With all those bulky cartridges
My neck spun coming upwards in a 1972 eldo'
Where my first girlfriend put me off with her silly little hands
Rolling a poorly manicured joint
On a cushion plush upholstery
Later on in life I discovered the status symbol
Of the caddy for daddy mentality
Big boss players
Weddings, funerals
Or even renting 1 for a hot saturday night with some friends
[Verse 2]
Ghostbusters, Cadillac Hearst, Ectomobile
Swooping and skill with the Coupe de Ville
Shooting through the Boulevard in a Sedan de Ville
And all we heard of was the Fleetwood, mac
Cruising the blade in a Escalade
Or back in the day Victoria Coupe, or the Calais
Some people never saw him in [?] first 1 the [?]
Come on lets take the Cimarron
And meet up with Jackie pushing his Allante
We got enough room in a Castilian station wagon
To play spades and no sandbagging
We could be in a VRS or a Le Mans or a Roadster
Even 1 with the crossover
Pushing a CTS or a STS or a DTS
But nothing less than the best
Block to block from hybrid to Evoq
American made finest from the best appearance to the [widest?]
These rambunctious youngsters to the old-timer's
Front back side to side
Dumpsters bumping confunktion
Ain't nothing like a Cadillac hustler
[Verse 3]
Everybody get on board lets go
It a party in the Eldo' lets roll
Jump in the Caddy and scowled petrol
Make you feel happy once gone loose soul
Cool breeze come of the shore, windows
Smell the aroma from dro', neutral