Lyrics:
But under my hood is internal combustion power
And Satan is my motor (Satan is my motor)
Hear my motor purr
Satan is my motor, motor (Satan is my
calling my name
Nobody test me test me test me
I say nobody test me test me test me
Writing my raps all day by the corner
I don’t give a f’ck I say what I
Ati motor them dey call me chi motor girl come enter my motor
One EL Beatz
See I no fit wait o o
See I no fit wait o o
See i no fit wait till thy
But under my hood is internal combustion power
And Satan is my motor
(Satan is my motor)
Hear my motor purr
Satan is my motor, motor
Hear my
you dancing under the lights, knew that something was about to go down ah umm) ( Ah umm)
Baby lemme grind on you slower, Let me take a test drive, feel
of bigger motor cars.
And you wonder who to call on.
So! where the hell was biggles when you needed him last saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen
the motor on 'E'
Twin got a carbon right under the seat
Reign finna drop and they couldn't believe (hah)
Mista Reign finna go manic, I got me some money my
motor homes
Niggas love to try and test us like they know what we on
Chubb's got the magazine covered like Rolling Stone
'Cause we already know how
Hello hello hello hello
Every anywhere heights plains peaks or valleys
Entrances exits vestibules and alleys
Winding roads that test the firm nerve
heights, plains, peaks or valleys
Entrances, exits, vestibules and alleys
Windin' roads that test the firm nerve
Fortune or fatal behind the blind curve
Don't test me
They said they wanna pay me half
Don't test me
You fuck around and lose the path
Don't test me
I stand alone inside my class
Don't test me
I
a massage the youth them under gun piont
under gun piont, under gun point
babylon we bun yuh search last night
how you a massage the youth them under gun
Well well well before we go under
Turn on your funk motor, I know its tough
Turn on your funk motor, until you've had enough
Hey give yourself
people, we got to get over
Before we go under
People, people, well, well, well
Before we go under
Turn on your funk motor
I know it's tough
Turn
to get over
Before we go under
People, people
Well, well, well
Before we go under
Turn on your funk motor
I know it's tough
Turn on your funk
Well well well before we go under
Turn on your funk motor, I know its tough
Turn on your funk motor, until you've had enough
Hey give yourself
very hungry) (3x)
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes
Funky town, nasty
Hey, listen to the man
I'm the Godfather
Payback
Cold blooded
People, people, we got to get over
Before we go under
the motor throne
Under clouds dipped in chrome
I'm a big fucking giant
My face in the fryer
A slave to the motor throne
Under clouds dipped in chrome
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh (Motor)
Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh-uh-uh (Motor)
Verteile auf mei'm Motor
Tracksuit Under
Yea yay yay
Yea yay yay
Yea yay yay
Yea yeah ooh ooh
She asked if I'm under the influence again I ain't gon lie I'm feelin kinda sorta
Lifted off
Niggas tryin' to test
Never test me
Aye, I don't pass in class
This the aftermath
Never try to test me
I ain't getting graded
Never try to test me
cypher
Let’s go to Mel Kypher
Blunt rotors like motors on
Your windshield wipers
We got rello's, glass, some papers
Even got a vapor
Black Sticks, Black
Yeah
Grateful for it all
The good, the bad
Grateful for it all
I’m in and out so keep the motor running
The deal is done way in advance there should
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