Besedila:
Motores

hay desolacion. Solo se escuchaba el ruido de un motor,de un motor herido buscando su amor. Dando vueltas sin direccion, dando vueltas buscando su amor. Barrio de motores

So many times I've had that helpless feeling But no one or any kind of medicine worked at all It seems to me that I seem to be overheating A midnight

I am the serial killer I am the bloody hand I am the chief whore taker I am the chosen one I am the red straight razor The one who bathes in blood I

Say your prayers little one Don't forget my son To include everyone I tuck you in, warm within Keep you free from sin 'Til the sandman he comes Sleep

the part it's more than just a game to me chorus: When it feels right, don't stop the motor baby keep it on let's work it all night, don't stop the motor

Had to park my car for just five minutes I had to go inside to use the phone When I came back again my car was gone Well, I didn't know it was a loading

Whoa Whoa My Man Is In A Car Accident He Really Did Mean All The Things He Meant He In The Emergency Room Looking Crazy Like A Fool Shit I Oughta Shoot

Intro: I,I,I I,I,I Radio,Radio,Radio Killah(killah) Verse1:Jazmine: I Bust The Windows Out Your Car And Though It Didn't Mend My Broken Heart I'll Probably

AH! [Females voices humming] [Petey Pablo - talking] Y'all ready .. Y'all ready .. Y'all ready .. [Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] One of the illest rhymers