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up here, let me tell you right now, It's time to start shifting gears

Shifting gears, shifting gears, man, we got the clutch in
Pedal down, front

Act A Fool

Ludacris

2 Fast 2 Furious

2003

Drop! 2 Fast
Drop! 2 Furious
I'm too fast for y'all, man
Drop! 2 Fast
Drop! 2 Furious
Oh, I'm too fast for y'all, man

Ah, you just came home

Act A Fool

Ludacris

2 Fast 2 Furious [Clean]

2003

Drop! 2 Fast
Drop! 2 Furious
I'm too fast for y'all, man
Drop! 2 Fast
Drop! 2 Furious
Oh, I'm too fast for y'all, man

Ah, you just came home

You welcome baby
Gone heat up that stove for the Souljah
Yeah
Order up
Shifting whipping in the kitchen Cooking flavors
Water mixing flour zipping

Kiss me like you mean it now
Right here in the front seat
Don't care that they're beeping now
Hope they're all watching
Help me take my seatbelt

on the shifting changes
With winding turns taken
On the streets taken as mazes
With transmission phases
Shifting gears into the speeds fast
As the time goes on past

gets really hot when I'm shifting my stick
Wheels spinning through smoke clouds you can't see shit
V8 engine in the front you can feel it
Getting my

Keep it fast cause it's urgent, urgent
Leave behind all the bullshit, floor it
Shifting my gears cause all I am is

Swear I'm doing better than the older

ass
But I'm just shifting gears trying to keep it out of the grass
I always see in front of me
They lookin from the back
They know what the rears like

I'll be riding solo
You say I ain't shit
But baby you should know know
I'm in the fast lane shifting gears and you're like oh no
She go go she go go go

(They Bad)
New wheel on
9 - 5
Go fast
Some bud 2 smoke 
I need that gas (whew)
All the things that I want in this world
(All I want)
Are all the things

I hit the joint and I ash
burning through paper like I don't need cash
And the new crib is all glass
V12 whips and they go real fast
Pass it off like

Front to front
Back to back
Front to front, back to back go
Front to front we gon' back to back
We gon' side to side, covering all sides
We gon'

Eastbound driving, switching lanes
Shifting gears, I ain't never the same
Moving fast, you stay in your lane
Break bread
Hit the club,
Make it rain

Ghosting in Costa Rica
Mona Lisa
Yeah yeah yeah
Ghosting in Costa Rica
She move fast like she a cheetah
She so foreign she ain't need a visa
Put her

and water
They burning rubber drifting shifting with no clutch
I'm shifting too but I'm built more like a tow truck
I ain't fast but my diesel got enough

Stick the blade in my sobriety
Lying to myself, my own body defiling
I'm the mastermind of this perpetual anxiety

Shifting between reality and anxiety

know how it is)
For the brothers on the street corners

When the revolution come, you can see me on the front line
Firing my gun, standing right

Dollar fives twenties fifties
Sold out our first
Show them titties
And you know
My bros is with me
Yeah
Ima ghost till I start shifting Dimensions start

Party in heaven with God and the angels
I look to the front and I ask, What's the word
Pop out fast, no cap, I mean that
Preach to the trap, one chance, I

feel the floor shifting
(Yea)
This where the hook should be
Visions in my bars only if you can see
(Yea)
This where the hook should be
Visions in my bars

shifting, every time I hear them clapping

If I take it fast will you learn to take it slow
'Cause the world don't stop, it only wants more and more

know how it is)
For the brothers on the street corners

When the revolution come, you can see me on the front line
Firing my gun, standing right

that's in front of me
Crush crush crush their skull
Dig dig dig there's a line in the ground
But the sand keeps shifting and the line's not tied down
Dig