Jesus Take The Wheel N.O.R.E. (Ft. Reks)

[Hook x2: N.O.R.E.]
Jesus, take the wheel
I'm too drunk to drive
Jesus, take the wheel
Jesus, take the wheel
I'm too drunk to drive
Jesus, take the wheel
Pray

[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
I feel like malcolm with the gun while he staring out the window
Extra cartridges but I ain't talking no Nintendo
Roll a ooh ah blunt, some say extendo
Niggas had love, I found out it was pretend, though
I entered the game with a classic, The War Report
It might burn down your fabric, the holy ghost
Legends, let me speak on your behalf
These new niggas annoying like Elliot's laugh
Put that on your rap radar, I beat to the dot, hit niggas with the AR
I be in france where them niggas slaying cane at
Same place where they claim they jump game at
Cabron puta, puneta, sell hard white, I call it Static Selektah
See, I'm the reason you got head on the highway
Frank Sinatra my Gs it's true, did it my way
Only dude I asked to get on this song and the nigga ain't do it
Was the kid Lil Sean, fuck it, I get Detroit love anyway
Cool with Trick Trick, Detroit love any day
And see my passport is stamped, I go through customs with a Kanye rant
(Kanye's Airport Rant)
And out of town blame a Ebro or Geespin
Well, out-of-towners rocks on the box more than we then
I sit back and open up the Riesling
Still get you hit walking out the precinct
I told Steven Hill that it's real, next year at the Cypher mind get killed