Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Verse 1) Yo, he was rollin' through the block, lookin' fly, Golf cart glidin' like it was the sky. Flames on the side, you could feel the heat, Pablo was the king, man, this ride was elite. Fuzzy dice swingin', man, they swayin’ with style, His car was a legend, it made the people smile. NJ plate said "PUSSY 1," ain't no doubt, Pablo's ride had clout, everybody would shout. From the office to the shop, he’d ride in class, Had that hula dancer boomin’ like it was on blast. Dashboard full of vibes, never had no stress, That golf cart life, yeah, it was a flex. (Chorus) Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Verse 2) Now he’s walkin’ down the block, head hangin' low, Rememberin’ the days when he’d roll real slow. No more chrome wheels, no more flashy style, No dice, no flames, just walkin' for miles. He gave it back, man, that was the worst, Had to let it go, but it left a big hurt. Every time he sees another cart roll by, He gets that empty feeling like he's gonna cry. Pablo's feelin' lost in the world he knew, 'Cause that cart was his vibe, his crew, his crew. (Chorus) Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Bridge) Now he dreams about the day that he could roll again, Flames on the side, yeah, he was settin' trends. Hula bobbin’, pink dice swingin’ in the wind, Oh Pablo, man, when will you ever win? (Chorus) Pablo had a ride, man, it was the real deal, Gold rims, flame paint, wheels that could steal. "PUSSY 1" on the plate, yeah, it made 'em chill, Pink dice hangin' high, feelin’ so surreal. He had the hula dancer, bobblin' in the sun, Life was a breeze when he was cruisin’ in his fun. But now it’s gone, yeah, it’s done… Pablo misses his golf cart every day, son. (Outro) Yeah, it's gone, but the memories stay, Pablo’s ride, he’ll never throw it away. One day, he'll get it back, you know he will, Pablo’s golf cart, forever chill.
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The song conveys a mix of nostalgia and loss. Pablo's fond memories of his flashy golf cart create a sense of joy, while the realization that it's gone brings about feelings of sadness and longing. The repetitive nature of the chorus emphasizes this emotional connection to the ride.
This song can be used in a variety of scenarios including social gatherings, nostalgic moments reflecting on lost possessions, or even as a lighthearted background track for summertime activities. It could appeal to audiences at car shows or events celebrating unique vehicles.
The song employs a rhythmic and catchy structure, utilizing a chorus and verses that tell a cohesive story. The use of playful imagery and slang contributes to its urban style, while the internal rhymes and consistent meter create a smooth flow. The recurring themes of nostalgia and loss are effectively communicated through metaphor and vivid descriptions.
[Verse] Sable doré et ciel bleu clair Des montagnes à perte de vue La mer chuchote douce lumière Des trésors cachés Toujours plus [Chorus] Eyy oh oh eyy Viens découvrir l'Algérie Eyy oh oh eyy Les splendeurs de notre pays [Verse] Marchés colorés Parfums épicés Histoires millénaires à explorer De la Casbah aux oasis détaillés Tout ici va vous émerveiller [Chorus] Eyy oh oh eyy Viens découvrir l'Algérie Eyy oh oh eyy Les splendeurs de notre pays
[Verse] Sous le ciel d'Azur Les rêves qui murmurent La brise qui susurre Les étoiles pures [Chorus] Eyyy oh oh eyyy L’appel d'Algérie Eyy oh oh eyyy Eyyy oh oh eyyy L’appel d'Algérie Eyy oh oh eyyy [Verse 2] Les plages dorées Les fontaines cachées Les montagnes sacrées Ces souvenirs partagés [Chorus] Eyyy oh oh eyyy L’appel d'Algérie Eyy oh oh eyyy Eyyy oh oh eyyy L’appel d'Algérie Eyy oh oh eyyy
You're a mean one, Mr. Bogdan, You really are a fright. You're as charming as a cactus, You're as slippery as the night, Mr. Bogdan. You're a rotten apple with a wormy bite! You're a monster, Mr. Bogdan, Your heart's a block of ice. Your brain is full of cobwebs, You've got a heart that's hard as dice, Mr. Bogdan. I wouldn't trust you with a glance or a roll of the dice! You're a vile one, Mr. Bogdan, You have termites in your smile. You have all the tender sweetness Of a crocodile, Mr. Bogdan. Given the choice between the two of you, I'd take the crocodile! You're a foul one, Mr. Bogdan, You're a nasty, wasty skunk. Your heart is full of unwashed socks, Your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Bogdan. The three words that best describe you are as follows: Stink, stank, stunk! You're a crooked one, Mr. Bogdan, You're the king of spiteful souls. Your heart's a dense black coal, Full of miserable holes, Mr. Bogdan. Your soul is a swampy mire, Overflowing with unspeakable goals!
He caught you, in his orbit Your feet off the floor, you didn’t mind it You circled there, around his sun A solar flare, and now it’s done We’ve all been there before When you need, give me a call I’ll catch you, before you fall You can cry about, what you lost Your fated love, star crossed You hold your breath, i’ll hold your hand
I was just a kid, barely thirteen Had my heart on my sleeve, living in a dream Saw her across the room, she caught my eye With a smile so wild, like a fire in the sky She said, "Come with me, let’s have some fun" I didn’t know what it meant, but I was on the run She showed me a world I never knew But when I dove in, I didn’t have a clue (Pre-Chorus) She took my hand, said “Don’t be scared” But the deeper I went, the less I cared She was my escape, but the road was long I thought I was strong, but I was wrong (Chorus) And I thought I loved her when I was thirteen But love turned to poison, chasing what I couldn’t see She gave me the taste, and it took me down Lost in the high, but I couldn’t hear the sound Of my heart breaking, fading away She left me when the lights turned gray I thought I loved her, but I was blind To the chains she wrapped around my mind (Verse 2) First it was just a drink, then just a pill She said, “Don’t worry, it’s all for the thrill” I chased that feeling, like I’d found my way But the deeper I sank, the more I’d pay She laughed and said, “You’re gonna be fine” But the longer we ran, the less we shined I couldn’t see it then, but I see it now She fed me the poison and then let me drown (Pre-Chorus) She took my hand, said “Don’t be scared” But the deeper I went, the less I cared She was my escape, but the road was long I thought I was strong, but I was wrong
