Mr Taxi Man

Yeah
See me coming around town, I hold you down
See me coming around town, I hold you down
25 and I can’t drive
I’m 25 and I come to my mom
That’s because I prefer to be driven, yeah
Riding in the backseat of a black cab
Or the hot seat of a shotgun
Ain’t no difference to me ‘cause with you I’m chilling, yeah
Riding through London, with the sun in our head
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away
Keep on…
Speeding through the traffic
That safety belt couldn’t keep me
Shh… you don’t understand it, it’s not me driving
Whether in the valley of a backstreet
The window’s down, take it all in
Lead by a force that keeps me driven, yeah
Riding through London, yeah, with the sun in our head
London, with the sun in our head
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away
Keep on…
Holy roller, bear witness, I hold it down
With the bad mother jammer, a bad mother jammer
Holy roller, bear witness, I hold it down
With the bad mother jammer, a bad mother jammer
This a bad mother jammer
Holy roller, bear witness, I hold it down
With the bad mother jammer, a bad mother jammer
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away (Taxi man)
Mr. Taxi man, (Taxi man) come and drive me away (That's the taxi)
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away (Oh, come and drive me away)
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away (Mr. taxi man)
Mr. Taxi man, come and drive me away, come and driving me away
See me coming around town, I hold you down
See me coming around town, I hold you down
See me coming around town, I hold you down
See me coming around town, I hold you down