Your
car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Now the first car I used to ride,
a VW Bug from 1975
No stereo any time I drive,
just a big ol' hole, my speakers fried
And the doorknob's
broke and I wanna cry,
cause the car blow smoke
just all the time
And it's hot, you know,
cause my air inside it won't work
no matter how hard I try
So I'll drive it to school in
the dark and hide
So nobody knows that that car was mine
And just one week, well, the car just died
And I left it on the roadside,
and this is why they sayin'
car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Now my second car,
man, you couldn't miss it
A green hatchback, a Honda Civic
It's about as big as a cornbread biscuit
And when it crack, it'll at least take ten
Now I got hit
and now the car's jenning
in the side door
Nah, you can't get in it
And the car overheats every two minutes
And it goes so slow,
won't do the speed limit
Now six people in the car getting down
I turn left, I'm off the drag's ground
Like, that was a sound
And everybody on the street
turns around and says
Your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Ooh, your car is a piece of junk,
your car is a piece of junk
Your body's a piece of junk,
your toes a piece of junk
Ooh, your body's a piece of junk,
your toes a piece of junk
Now, y 'all think I'm a silly man
Since I'm the first rapper,
I'm in a minivan
And it might be hard for you to understand
But don't hate just cause
I be sittin' on ten
When I come through down
your block
Heads turn when I pull
up in the parking lot
And I let my five inch speakers
bump the spot
And then I turn them up high
and let the bass drop like
Yo, what's up,
what's up, check the minivan
Yo, crank that
Uh
Yeah
Cabin credit
Ha
Well, sucker moms think the car is hot
But what do I got?
A little or a lot
Life ain't about what
you have or have not
And I always thank God for just what I got
Even if
Your car is a piece of junk
Your car is a piece of junk
Ooh
Your car is a piece of junk
Your car is a piece of junk
Ooh
Your car is a piece of junk
Your car is a piece of junk
Ooh
Your car is a piece of junk
Your car is a piece of junk
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