Hands On The Wheel Freestyle Lyrics - Singles - Emilio Rojas

[Hook] 

Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit 

Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit 

Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit 

Feeling lit, feeling light, 2 AM, summer night 

Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that 

Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that 

Hands on the wheel, uhh, fuck that, hands on the wheel! 

[Emilio Rojas] 

She drunk dialin', drunk dialin' 

At the same damn time that she drunk drivin' 

When I answer the call, heard the people wildin' 

In the background "What's that?" "Oh, we alright!" 

Now she start laughing, brakes start screeching 

She starts screaming, heard her car crashing 

Ah shit, I start asking what the fuck had happened and she don't answer 

I start panicking, running to the car 

But I gotta get the keys and remember where I parked 

And I got to hit police and to tell 'em she involved 

In an accident, I don't want her to be harmed 

So I'm speeding, and I'm weaving 

In the middle of the street 'round 3:10 

And I'm knowin' that the clock is ticking 

But I'm hoping that I can get there and I beat it 

At the scene of the crash and I leave in a flash 

And I didn't even take all the keys out the dash 

Looking at a flipped SUV in the grass 

And a couple broke trees with the median smashed 

Ah, ah jeez this is bad 

Ain't nobody moving, ain't nobody screaming 

Ain't nobody sitting in the front anymore 

I assume they were thrown from the seatbelt 

Now the ambulances pull in, and the EMT's they all sprinting 

Found bodies burnt in that backseat 

And that driver seem to be missing 

They started searching and sniffing 

Looking at me with eyes that ask questions 

I ain't have any answers, though 

And so they started getting aggressive, like 

"Where the driver at?" 

"Do you think there's a chance they survived the crash?" 

Just smiled back 

"And the windshield didn't even have a crack 

How the hell in God's name they MacGyver that?" 

Then a siren flash from behind my back 

I turn around, they were clowners behind a badge 

Heard a couple rounds from a fired gat 

And I hit the ground quick and then fired back 

Ah shit, what was I involved in? 

Who the hell was the woman that I called in 

And how the fuck I end up in a crossfire with assault rifles and marksmen? 

That's one cop down, two cops down, cry for a second then a few more rounds 

Everybody dead, but my boo right now, now I got to make a move right now 

I don't wanna be a victim, I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna be a witness 

Or accessory to no murder 'cause I fuck with all the wrong bitches 

Now I just wanna forget this, skip town then I go on living 

But the problem is I'm involved with her 

So bad it's a bitch that I live with 

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