Lyrics:
6-11 this morning, 11 hours and 11 minutes
45 people were shot
That's more than 4 people per hour
And if anybody doesn't think that Chicago, the south
people
Two miles per hour so everybody sees ya
Lover
Yeah you only get this feeling in the summer (summer)
Yeah the type of energy is like no other
Sun is
they feel, or what they do with their life
Unless, they're the type of people that drive 25 miles per hour, where the speed limit is about 45 miles per
the road where the law lets you go
Only one hundred kilometers per hour
And many people go, many people go 120
Like my good friend and my driving teacher
Diferent..different..different
My mind moves at a thousand miles per hour
I watched people i loved my whole life turn sour
Fucked up, thinking bout the same shit for a hour
I
Yeah
Yeah I drink and drive
But a nigga still alive, Amen
I go a hundred miles per hour
Down the mu'fuckin' block
Only thing stop me is
You can't speed through
Two miles per hour
So everybody sees you
Ridin by myself
With the pistol in the do
Sipping sipping on lean
Sipping sipping on bo
Blessed art thou among women
And blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus
Holy Mary, Mother of God
Pray for us sinners
Now and at the hour of our death,
estic inspiraat! És que per recitar això tinc que estar inspirat home!
My hander in the n’hour fy to very people, fy to very much hander hour
And I'm wonderin' which one of them I should choose
Well, I can't keep from laughin'
Spittin' out these 300 mile-per-hour outpour blues
I'm breakin' my
And I'm wonderin' which one of them I should choose
Well, I can't keep from laughin'
Spittin' out these 300 mile-per-hour outpour blues
I'm breakin' my
is with people
That we‘re probably
Running at about 51% of our capacity
I often ask how many hours a day you waste
Or how many hours a week you waste
I curse too much so I guess I'm blessed
I'm glad that I'm an outcast, I'm feeling fresh
3000 miles per hour on a highway going west
Working harder,
day to get down
People power in the disco hour
People power in the disco hour
People power in the disco hour
There's gonna be a people power
In
Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me
Spinning at 100
You make heart go crazy
You make my heart go insane
You make my heart go 1000 miles per hour
Like a jet airplane
I don't care what they think
I don't
, lunch hour
How do you find time to eat?
Well, there are so many people on the street
All of them are hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry
the highway
At million miles per hour beneath the stars
Highway , cruise down the highway
With a million lives floating either side
From coast to coast , feel
7/ 10/19 - ABSOLUTE FINAL - REVISED PER POST PRODUCTION
Set: White House / Oval Office - President Roosevelt behind his desk; music plays
"Now ya'll niggas want to wear Polo and Hilfiger"
[Carl Thomas]
"See me cruisin' down the lane, doin' two miles per hour baby, I'm ghetto"
school where
270 hours of practice per school year was maybe a lil too weird combined with
1080 hours of acquired learning through music class that kinda
T3, turn me up, my boy
I drive 100 miles per hour on this dark road
I've seen the ones I love the most, which it hurt my soul
No matter where I'm at,
"Now ya'll niggas want to wear Polo and Hilfiger"
[Carl Thomas]
"See me cruisin' down the lane, doin' two miles per hour baby, I'm ghetto"
24 hours (Aberration)
I've been listenin' to Thug
For the past, like, 24 hours
I've been gettin' head for the past, like
24 hours
I've been smokin'
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