Lyrics:
out on the highway flyin' by me
Headlights and tail lights are all i could see
Down at the junction another flies by
They come and go in the blink of an eye
Down at the stripyou see 'em waitin' in line
Lay down the rubber let their motors unwind
No matter whether you can drive it that good
If you ain't got it revvin' under the hood
[Chorus]
Hey hey hot rod
Burnin' up the back streets tearin' up town
Hey hey hot rod
A hound for glory and the glory bound
Lit up and cruisin' on the good night tail
A rockin' motivator and the radio wails
Ahead of the heat movin' fast and cool
That mean machin is breakin' all the rules
[Chorus]
Out on the highway flyin' by me
The blinding headlights are all i could see
The killer curves are gonna drive me to far
And i ain't even started up my car
[Chorus]
You got the hottest set of wheels around
A hound for glory and the glory bound
After two thousand came two thousand and one
To be the new champions we were there for to run
From springtime in Arizona 'til the fall in Monterey
And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the way
Was at Phoenix in the morning I had a wake-up call
She went around without a warning put me in the wall
I drove Long Beach, California with three cracked vertebrae
And we went on to Indianapolis, Indiana in May
Well the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn
I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat through the turns
But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died
And I sat down in Gasoline Alley and I cried
Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile
And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Belle Isle
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G.I. Joe
And I'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go
New England, Ontario we died in the dirt
Those walls from mid-Ohio to Toronto they hurt
So we came to Road America where we burned up at the lake
But at the speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake
After two thousand came two thousand and one
To be the new champions we were there for to run
From springtime in Arizona till the fall in Monterey
And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the way
Was at Phoenix in the morning I had a wake-up call
She went around without a warning put me in the wall
I drove Long Beach, California with three cracked vertebrae
And we went on to Indianapolis, Indiana in May
Well the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn
I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat through the turns
But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died
And I sat down in Gasoline Alley and I cried
Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile
And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Belle Isle
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G.I. Joe
And I'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go
New England, Ontario we died in the dirt
Those walls from mid-Ohio to Toronto they hurt
So we came to Road America where we burned up at the lake
But at the speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
Headed to my
Boo thang house
Like I'm in a high speed chase
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
In da streets
It's bout who last
No, it ain't no first place
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
Feel lika Nascar driver
Wit dez 4-48's
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
Speedin' wit a whole thang
I'm finna make a play
And meet bae
Can't save a hoe no cape
Na cuffin' em ain't my fate
Na lil homie can't relate
Income only thang I chase
Leave a legacy for my kids
Cus I'ma get dem racks D-O-A
Old school sixty seven Cheville
Wit da antique tag on da plates
Child momma try to take errthang
So I put it in mom dukes name
Know a nigga really neva had shit
On e when I jumped in da race
Know a bad bitch
Her name Kate
She fuck wit me da long way
Yea baby girl hold her weight
Paid all her bills in one day
Shawty hit my line
Whatcha wanna do
She want a young nigga come through
I'm on my way let me
Make des moves
Probably pull up right around 2
Thats cool long you here by 3
Cus I just smoked a blunt
Of that weed
Shit fucked up in these streets
Im bout to fuck
Lil shawty to sleep
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
Headed to my
Boo thang house
Like I'm in a high speed chase
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
In da streets
It's bout who last
No, it ain't no first place
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
Feel lika Nascar driver
Wit dez 4-48's
Jus passed da Bristol Motor Speedway
Speedin' wit a whole thang
I'm finna make a play
And meet bae
After two thousand came two thousand and one
To be the new champions we were there for to run
From springtime in Arizona 'til the fall in Monterey
And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the way
Was at Phoenix in the morning I had a wake-up call
She went around without a warning put me in the wall
I drove Long Beach, California with three cracked vertebrae
And we went on to Indianapolis, Indiana in May
Well the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn
I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat through the turns
But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died
And I sat down in Gasoline Alley and I cried
Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile
And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Belle Isle
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G.I. Joe
And I'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go
New England, Ontario we died in the dirt
Those walls from mid-Ohio to Toronto they hurt
So we came to Road America where we burned up at the lake
But at the speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake
You could call me a car lover
'Cause I love it in a motor
And the way it feels
To ride around on new wheels.
I hardly know you
But I think I'm going to
Let's go siesta
In your Ford Fiesta
Here we go again
I'm riding in your car
Let me count to ten
'Cause it's gone way too far
Up my street to nowhere
You know what detours are
Here we go again
And it's gone way too far
Sometimes I just can't function
My heart's spaghetti junction
Every shining bonnet
Makes me think of my back on it.
Gotta get my motor running,
Gotta get back over town.
Gotta get my motor running…
It’s hard for my brain to function
When it’s gone up the junction.
Well his name is Johnny Jr
But his friends call him Hotrod
And he's rummaging through
An old Ford graveyard
He's a dirt track demon
Don't care what you say
And he's working on a plan
To blow 'em all away
He got a last minute sponsor
From the Catfish Cafe
Got drunk and hauled it down
To Kentucky Motor Speedway
But he was too coked up
To wait for the starting flag
So he flipped them all off
And said "So long fags!"
Verse 1
Riding your motor on the freeway,
Leaving the road a little leeway,
Rubbernecking on the speedway,
Stopping at the light, you got to think of something else to say.
Me la Paso con toda mi clicka tirando Desmadre corridos que no paren
Unas onzitas de la Verde para despegar y empezar el Viaje
Siempre me veran quemando llanta por todo el speedway
En mi troka bien tumbada con el systema a todo lo que da
Grabenselo bien esto es un estilo de la vida
After two thousand came two thousand and one
To be the new champions we were there for to run
From springtime in Arizona till the fall in Monterey
And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the way
Was at Phoenix in the morning I had a wake-up call
She went around without a warning put me in the wall
I drove Long Beach, California with three cracked vertebrae
And we went on to Indianapolis, Indiana in May
Well the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn
I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat through the turns
But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died
And I sat down in Gasoline Alley and I cried
Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile
And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Belle Isle
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G.I. Joe
And I'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go
New England, Ontario we died in the dirt
Those walls from mid-Ohio to Toronto they hurt
So we came to Road America where we burned up at the lake
But at the speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake
Ol boy na so so police everywhere oh
Hey hold it hold it oya Park well
Officer Officer good afternoon sir
Good afternoon
Na where una dey come from
Officer we are musicians coming from the studio
Naim come make una plenty inside this motor abi
No girl no woman shey
ch aH
ch cH
Who talk ch ah for that motor abi una dey mad
ok where the receipt of this motor
where the id card
your particulars
Oga we never get we never get label
shut up who ask you for label abi I dey sell bread
Na your particulars I dey ask for jor
Gimme the particulars
Shu' officer you no know this guy
This na Blackface and the Trybunal na
Blackface and the Wetin
Una be lawyers Na una carry court for head
Oga we be musicians na
Una be Mi wetin
In fact which kind song una don sing
Ok Oga na we sing that song wey dey say eh
Oh my God show me the way
Oc come come na una sing that song
That song wey dey worry my house
cll my children don tire oh
if close for house na so my children go dey worry me
Oh my God abi na wetin
show me the way
you no see am
This country ehhh
Officer you don jay like us too
Wetin be jay
I don see your eyes that I can tell
cbeg any time make una dey pass this junction make I carry go give my children
Officer thank you eh we fit dey go eh
To the tune of “State of Grace” by Taylor Swift
[Verse 1]
ct the neuromuscular junction
The somatic motor neuron
It will release acetylcholine
Through the ncchR
Sodium ions will enter
cnd initiate depolarization
[Chorus]
Excitation contraction coupling will depend
On cytosolic calcium
[Verse 2]
cn action potential
Will spread through the T-tubule
DHPR conformation is altered
Ryanodine receptors
In the membrane of the SR
They will open releasing calcium
[Pre-Chorus]
This will increase
The concentration of
Cytoplasmic
Calcium ions
Where it can bind troponin
[Chorus]
Excitation contraction coupling will depend
On cytosolic calcium
[Bridge]
Troponin is bound
By calcium
Which will allow
Movement of tropomyosin
The myosin head
Executes the power stroke
cctin filament
Slides towards the center of the sarcomere
[Chorus]
Excitation contraction coupling will depend
On cytosolic calcium
Excitation contraction coupling will depend
On cytosolic calcium
[Outro]
SERCc will pump
Into the SR
Excess calcium
cnd it will unbind troponin
Bitch I got my dough up
Now I'm about to roll up
Vroom Vroom
Got me doing donuts
Bitch I got my dough up
Now I'm about to roll up
Vroom Vroom
Got me doing donuts
I'm in the lane whipping ass like DOTA
Got a couple hundred grand in the motor
After party interview with the reporter
I ain't even had to hook up the promotor
I'm in a race and I'm trying to win the relay
I'm switching lanes like a freeway on the speedway
Wait wait what what what did he say?
I can hear the whispers as they fill the air
Spilling secrets as if I'm supposed to care
Hurry to the windows for the sun shall rise
Prepare the barricade to shield our eyes
From the normalcy seeping into me
I think it's time to be something nobody needs
'Cause I've got a bad habit for sabotage
Bared fangs and a broken clause
At the junction of cerebrum fault
Realize every night as I witness my
Habit for sabotage
Broken fangs and bared claws
At the parting of tear-drop falls
Cross the line, dot the "I"s
As I'm wasting my time
Hmm
They say it'll all be fine
Though they say that I've lost my mind
Oh they say this, they say that
No kidding, no take-backs
While the earth is shaking, I'm meant to relax
Complacency creeping over me
I've forgotten how to breathe
'Cause I've got a bad habit for sabotage
Picture frames of a lost cause
Motor functions grinding to a halt
Realize every night as I witness my
Habit for sabotage
Frames of a costly loss
At functions, waiting for a nod
Cross the line, dot the "I"s
As I'm wasting my life
With the loss of something pure and holy
I'll devote my soul to the one and only
Habit for sabotage
Bared fangs and a broken clause
At the junction of cerebrum fault
Realize every night as I witness
Blood run from my eyes
Overdosed on bad vibes
It's not anyone's fault but my own
Gotta get outta here, out of fear
I cannot atone
Got a bad habit for sabotage
Broken fangs and bared claws
At the parting of tear-drop falls
Cross the line, dot the "I"s
As I'm wasting
All my head one blow all my
I light my barzz I make them danzz
Na kpokpo garri day the banzzz
Old soldier go old soldier come old soldier go e nor con come
Story not clr belike condom I buy Tomtom take kill boredom
Play call of duty with random
Anita fuck without condom carry belle do abortion
That one just sup for 3rd junction
Location cast inside carbos
U go buy motor when nor get jar bos
Chop winch and fly Bella one chop take go Dubai
Pizza or rice she say pizza na full Dubai
As she day pinch am u self day feel suffering day bill am heart strong like pillar
Nelson Mandela musa muzimaaa
Azae and chima welcome to highland
Bring rizler and loud two man only nor carry crowd
I'm just your friend girl not your dad
Bro feel the vibe no come day sad
Na rice and loud who tell you say na bean and rice this guy done high bro clean e eye
Osatin mama done day para say e Pikin done day smoke e still mix alemo with coke too much highness my guy e chock
(All my head one nlowwww )
My head shoulder knees and toe I still fuck your bby toto
On my way to go sokoto
Your girl was screaming ololo
Aby say na me come say make u desam Martello
U really put hand for e bag come really desam Martello
Now The matter done cast I nor get hand even for the past nor get hand
U desam matelo inside cartello
U rugged Brodie o I can tell o
I jame musa for outside e say matter day play for the gate
On my way inside motor me and musa gather go togate
(Bad mannn)
Intro
Hurricane 808 on it
Hook
Skrapah on Skrah my teeth too sharp
D little boy is charh who's in charge
Skrapah on Skrah my teeth too sharp
D little boy is charh who's in charge
Chorus
Skrapah on Skrah (2xs Skrapah on Skrah)
Skrapah on Skrah(2xs Skrapah on Skrah)
skrapah on Skrah
Verse 1
my mahn advah
my pekin jack my phone, he say I can lie
three mahn one bed, no butter for my bread
u well protected at the motor bike junction
zogos geh tension
eat ley garri
looking at the hustle plenty money in the sea(feel free)
I ride my surf board on the wave
Robertsport city all day
Chorus
Skrapah on Skrah (2xs Skrapah on Skrah)
Skrapah on Skrah(2xs Skrapah on Skrah)
skrapah on Skrah
Verse 2
Aaa Lorh erryday I coming to u wey my problems
eryyday I know u blessing all yor children
I can't spoil yor name weh I wey spoil yor name for
somebody child charh who gey ley boy liquor oh
somebody wan eat no mah to buy chicken for the food oh
Chorus
Skrapah on Skrah (2xs Skrapah on Skrah)
Skrapah on Skrah(2xs Skrapah on Skrah)
skrapah on Skrah
Kori mi majekin sonu
Eleda mi Maje kin waye asan
Eleda mi masun lo ohh
Nigba tan ba fe bami gbere mi wa
Ki Eledami malo jogor
If popo dey burst for junction
Make I Dey see my own do bcos plenty things dey wey I won use money do ohh
I pray for jah blesing
Make E dey follow me anywhere I go
Even say na inside motor or keke
Me I know care I just dey carry dey go
High fashion mowo designer
Ogbe Funmi Onyi bi tire
Only good things I desire
Odinaka confidential
Organize yourself
Make u face ur fear
Wole siwon lara
Make you know junket
Omo Ologo iwo niwon so seh
Iwo niwon so seh
Your head dey for der
Organize yourself
Make u face ur fear
Wole siwon lara
Make you know junket
Omo Ologo iwo niwon so seh
Iwo niwon so seh
Your head dey for der
Energy on a high level
Another stage another devil
Gidigba ole shilekun
Omo oro ni etibe fun
Energy on a high level
Another stage another devil
Gidigba ole shilekun
Omo oro ni etibe fun
I pray for jah blesing
Make E dey follow me anywhere I go
Even say na inside motor or keke
Me I know care I just dey carry dey go
High fashion mowo designer
Ogbe Funmi Onyi bi tire
Only good things I desire
Odinaka confidential
Organize yourself
Make u face ur fear
Wole siwon lara
Make you know junket
Omo Ologo iwo niwon so seh
Iwo niwon so seh
Your head dey for der
Organize yourself
Make u face ur fear
Wole siwon lara
Make you know junket
Omo Ologo iwo niwon so seh
Iwo niwon so seh
Your head dey for der
Called up my buddy Saturday at 6:15
I said "I'm pushing out my boat you want to come fishing with me"
Well he said "man that don't sound like all that much fun
Every time I go I barley catch one"
"If your worried about catching fish then you can't see"
How that's livin' to me drinking beer in the sun
That's livin' to me reeling one on
That's livin' to me and if you can't see
There's no way I can spin it that's livin' to me
Two weeks roll by and it's a Sunday
There's a race going down at Bristol Motor Speedway
I said "lets grab the camper and will hit the track"
My buddy said "why do you want to see um turn so many lefts"
That's livin' to me drinking beer in the sun
That's livin' to me let the green flag fly
That's livin' to me and if you can't see
I got no way I can spin it that's livin' to me
I could sit at home I could watch the evening new
With all the negative what's new
I rather be doing something that makes me smile
Guitar!
Take me back to Tulsa honey one more time
Take me back to Tulsa one more time
Take me back to Tulsa no I can't stop thinkin' of ya
Ooh take me back to Tulsa one more time
Well it seems like every day
I'm riding down some long highway
North south east well it's pretty much the same to me
Steady sure and slow
Can't be too careful out on that road
When I go pedal to the metal when I'm headed west down I-40
Well I headed out my back door
Threw my guitar in my trusty Ford
Fourteen hours south to the Tennessee line
Well I kept it under sixty-five
To that Bristol Motor Speedway sign
Then I went pedal to the metal gotta get me to my Tulsa time
Take me back to Tulsa honey one more time
Take me back to Tulsa honey one more time
Take me back to Tulsa well I can't stop thinkin' of ya
Take me back to Tulsa honey one more time
Well there was blue lights in my mirror
So to the side of the road I steer
Yes he asked me for my license
But instead I showed a picture of you
He said something in his radio
Then a hundred more patrol cars show
And we went pedal to the metal lights and sirens clearing out our road.
Keep on, keep on
Keep on, keep on
Like a motor scooter
Right there up your hooter
Show your master class now
Give em funky ass now
Yeah get that oil in function
Cross that heavy junction
Look above the tree tops
Look above the give-ups
If you start to wonder why if there's no place in the sun
If you start to wonder why the damage is done
Don't you ever let a lie invade in your head
Don't ever any lie keep you in bed
Keep on, keep on
Keep on, keep on
Get that mojo runnin'
And don't forget you're stunning
Ignore the pessimistics
Look above the sceptics
Keep the fire burning
And don't you stop the learning
Let me see your power
When you drip desire
If you start to wonder why if there's no place in the sun
If you start to wonder why the damage is done
Don't you ever let a lie invade in your head
Don't ever any lie keep you in bed
Keep on, keep on
If you start to wonder why if there's no place in the sun
If you start to wonder why the damage is done
Don't you ever let a lie invade in your head
Don't ever any lie keep you in bed
If you start to wonder why if there's no place in the sun
If you start to wonder why the damage is done
Don't you ever let a lie invade in your head
Don't ever any lie keep you in bed
Keep on, keep on
Keep on, keep on"
I was singing all to my self
Nwafene mabe o how e Dey do me I no fit explain
I don reach e my bustop
I don get e conductor
No con drop me for junction
Elero mo bi ti won lo
GONG INTERLUDE
Chorus:
BABY MI, IFE MI ,OLOMI, AH IYAWO MI,ADUNNI MI, DARLING MI,
I WANT TO RINGAROUND YOUR BODY TONIGHT x2
Bitch I got my dough up
Now I'm bout to roll up
Vroom vroom
Got me doing donuts
Bitch I got my dough up
Now I'm bout to roll up
Vroom vroom
Got me doing donuts
Bitch I got my dough up
Now I'm bout to roll up
Vroom vroom
Got me doing donuts
Bitch I got my dough up
Now I'm bout to roll up
Vroom vroom
Got me doing donuts
I'm in the lane whipping ass like Dota
Got a couple hundred grand in the motor
After party interview with the reporter
I ain't even had to hook up the promoter
I'm in the race and I'm trying to win the relay
I'm switching lanes like it's freeway on the speedway
Wait wait, what?
I don't know I don't know
But I gat to make am for this life
I get plenty at home
Plenty Dey the street Dey try survive
As I Dey ride Dey go
Baba take the wheel and just Dey Drive
E no easy at all o but for this life gat To strive
Demma act like dem happy yeh
Some ah fi lie dem care about me
I dey do like i no sabi
Steady chasing cheddar no dey whine Me
Dey wan find how i dey function
Dey wan follow me to my junction
But issa Real situation
Everybody cannot feel your pain
Omo this life na one way oh
Shey you go flex or you go to church Osunday oh
No be to carry motor follow dey for One lane oh
My brother
Omo this life na one way oh
Omo na one way oh
One way
Ti o ba ti si gas
Show dem say you get stove
T' aye ba ka e mo corner
Show dem say you get scope
To ba ni pe o ti tan
Show dem say you get hope
Put on your best clothes
Stand on your ten toes get glory
Odi dandan if i get story
In love pelu hustle mi na hin i send Roses lol
Ojukoro e no get emoji
Mo fun won ni bars cause Roozy get Melody
Lo bi babalawo wetin i don sacrifice
Everybody fe je oju mi like its one Partyrice
Journey of a thousand miles
Fuck You and your traffic lights
Stop acting nice
O fun mi jollof ti o ni maggi spice .
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