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Answer to No One: The Colt Ford Classics (Colt Ford) · A Colt .45 Christmas (Afroman) · NASCAR: Runnin' Wide Open (Hutchinson, Hutch) · NASCAR on Fox: Crank It Up (Hutchinson, Hutch) · NASCAR: Hotter than Asphalt (Hutchinson, Hutch) · NASCAR 3D: The IMAX Experience (Hutchinson, Hutch) · NASCAR on Fox: Crank It Up (Hutchinson, Hutch) · NASCAR: Full Throttle (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Dust to Dust (Prime Minister Pete Nice & Daddy Rich) · Dust to Dust (Dust to Dust) – and 90 other albums »


speed demon

I'm out to Nascar in a fast car to the last car
'Til there ain't no cars left
Enough cars go by with enough dust flyin' around to make you
Thank y'all, how y'all doin'? Yeh, my names Colt Ford
I just came here to do a little song for y'all,
'Bout where I come from, the way I see it
I
and my girl and ol' Sick Em Sam
In a flatbed Ford off the Copperhead Dam
Listen to Jennings sing that lonesome song
It's all just right, y'all can keep
fam' hang in the balance
You the king, and your block is the palace
Y'all niggas is the parliament, untouchable, spot unrushable
Keep your weight wet,
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce
the dust spots
Somebody busted shots, they said Sam got got
Damn, he wildin in the back cab rap
That eat swine, fucked his arms and hold nines
That's Far
soul
And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame
When he came in the game, he made his own lane
Now all I need is y'all to pronounce
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
you'll get greeted
By the 380 colt mustang in my pocket
I had a few drinks already, don't make me cock it
Cause if I have to cock it, well then it's
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
[Chorus]
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down,
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy
a rollin' train

I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert
In your busted down Ford and your platform heels
I could never figure out
Why bother with rap when I can get 20 mill' on a flick?

Y'all niggaz just started some shit, the underdog
Makin' songs for them hogs, and them
Why bother with rap when I can get 20 mill' on a flick?
y'all niggaz just started some shit, the underdog
Makin songs for them hogs, and them Bloods
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
[Binky Mac] 

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust 

Gettin closer to God tryin to clutch what I can't touch 

Time to get paper in the wind like a caper
and slips, Proof grabs him by his fingertips
And runs the ball all the way down to the one
But he don't get in, but all we need is a put (blabbing)
But all