Lyrics:
Run up on yo bitch
Better tip toe quick
If I leave it on a high note
Tiny tim
No push when they wanna pull up
Better stay on the low
If you wanna
Life is a trip
Start up the engine
Start up the engine
Life is a trip
Start up the engine
Start up the engine
Life is a trip
Start up the engine
solutions
So I took them, to cover tracks
I rip the plug from the socket
Quick Glug Glug Glug
Hip flask back in the pocket
Sprint through the lobby
Nobody saw
What, where Mabu? I can't find him
Where the fuck Mabu at? (Brre, bop)
Uh-huh, uh-uh
I'm in your hood like an engine, hah
I'm in your hood like
head
Brain family's from the stump
Why really want to save it
Spit a whole clip when I dump
Nigga get done up quick
Dealing with a fucking lunatic
don't fuck a broke bitch Nah
I got a new whip yeah, I got a new crib yeah
Hearing that engine roar
Doing the donuts real quick
We in the lot with this
Look under
Look under
From the hotbed of creation
In dream state.
The cure, bulletin, zeitung
Was in no pill.
Look under.
The cure was in no
and the strife
I'm getting on now I need to pattern up quick
I'm looking more kids I gotta pattern something LIT
Want at least two but I'm cool with like six
So
and
Dial up a bulletin board (Bull-tin)
Facebook and Twitter, Twitch Instagram
Tik Tok and YouTube, Skype Telegram
None of them have, what we once enjoyed
Bulletin and we will return this motherfucker
To ya as soon as the National guard move in
The cops want to catch the nigga that won't fetch
But I'll
quick,(quick,quick) been in my lane this ain't a game
Born fuh dis shit, born fuh dis shit Ain no more what if's
I gotta claim it, making a name
Making it stick,
This bulletin just in in a
Scene to rival the famed
Saint Valentine's Day Massacre of the
1920 Chicago, Don Armatello
Reputed crime lord and ten
got it
I'm swinging with force imma wreck 'em all
Want my engine with horses I'm stepping off
I'll dip in that Porsche never let it stall
I don't live
uncomfortable by talking about my hemorrhoids
And now my parakeet's unemployed
I enjoyed watching old men
Put Pennzoil inside their engines, while eating
Come and stay high with the rhythm I got
Take a shot and drive by with a sinister plot
I'm the one whose flow fly with the engine all hot
Fly with
tyres are coming off
Girl why you quick to flip it
I don't care about what it costs
I'm gon' drive it like its stolen
I like the way my engine talks
Girl,
One step, two step, electric slide
Red fish, blue fish, blow your mind
Engine, engine, number nine
Mama gonna let you set the moon on fire
Jack
Hahaha
Gotta move fast
Gotta move quick
Like the fast and furious
We grown men
On the streets
Sports cars we own that
Nos we supply that
Revving
He handed me a wrinkly business card,
Told me of his young years working hard
Small engine repairs, tractors and mowers,
Back in the days when
in the engine but still gotta ignite it (vroom)
The type shit that will get these bitches excited
Tryna keep up boy i know that its tiring (whooo)
I
Hear me rock, shock, interplanetary
Gonna rhyme, so notepads at the ready now
Don't forget it, baby, I'm kinetic
Here comes my bulletin, call me
road
And I roll quick no I'm never rolling slow
What am I running from I don't know
But every morning when the sun hits my eye
I rev the engine kick
this program to bring you a special bulletin
Bob Digital located inside the hood again
Last seen helpin the crack fiend in detox
Smackin this cat in
this program to bring you a special bulletin
Bob Digital located inside the hood again
Last seen helpin the crack fiend in detox
Smackin this cat in
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