Lyrics:
training don't forget
Your sense of humor this is a race for all
The crazy folks around today
We need ya! We'll meet ya!
Runnin' down the fun tracks
bitch she bopping head
And the opps been having fun yet i done did em all finessed
I got my fan girly opps call me Trav
Astro-fest yeah it is and I'm
tracks I be killin
Stabbin the bass
Pull the bag out the safe
Doing the race
You know I got away
Bitch i'm a villain so
Fuck all your feelings
Take me
race
And desperation in a rat's face
Ironic how they cat chase
But even cheating rats got their facts mate
Like they backtrack but got their tracks
[tash]
Smoke this blunt
Yo, everybody grab a seat, welcome to smoke fest '99
I'm glad you all could make it
As you can see admission was free this
You've been betting on a horse that you knew would get outrun
But you don't care about money if it's buying you good fun
Never held the reins
and night
Yeah
But it was fun while it lasted
Still gonna make eat my, HA
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch
thinkin' I'm the wild one 'cause I be flipping
And rippin' the track and verbally attacking on yo' style for fun
Higher soul but to please myself I gotta
broken parts
Or one continuous loop if the beats just right
Bring forth ones inner Star
Supernova blow the track apart
No questions you won't have to ask
To win this race to win this race
Even when I think I’m on track, I am not
Oh, I’m on my way to be on track
Yeah, I’m on my way to be on the path
Yeah, I’m
Ain't nobody messing with the flows down
Imma hit on the race right
I am back on the track
I am back on the track
I am back on the track bitch
Let
Yeah we got this on lockdown
I won’t let you go, you’re one of a kind
Mad over you like Runtown
Running you race, the track is my mind
Someone
Yeah we got this on lockdown
I won’t let you go, you’re one of a kind
Mad over you like Runtown
Running you race, the track is my mind
Someone
on the track
Your Givin my mouth a sour taste
They Call Me Marvin
I'm coming back from space
Like a Martian
To save the human race
So call me Marvin
I'm done
tracks
So I act like I'm mad to hide what I lack
I'm back, I won't give up making wack-ass rap
Spit out tracks like a machine, yeah bitch I'm rad
I can
in the race
Oh my god
Ain't no saving grace
Can you not tell from the look on my face
OK
This aint fun and games
If you wanna run keep up in the race
and places it carefully
On the train track set up in the den
I got another train he shouts to the others thank you so much NuninI love you
And he runs around
turned away from God to have your fun,
He waited on you til your race was run.
In track and field He gave you great speed to win,
He made you handsome,
want when you hear the sound
swing your body and have some fun now you' re on the run
this track has just begun it's done for fun and hits you like a gun
-Can’t stop, Won’t stop, That’s the model when we Go!
Like a race-car driver on the road
Verse 2
-A killer on the track, that’s proven…
Never mind a hot
Stroker Ace was born to race he had a mean streak two feet wide
A son of a gun with a taste for fun and more than his share of pride
Take a dirt road
a puzzle it rearranges
My eyes, my mind deranges
Am I onto the tracks or out to the races
Like a fool I just want to belong
On the right track
Over and over
G-Nat on the track like yeah what it do
Started making beats, 01, 02
Went through hardship, got my head straight
Thought about gettin' out but I got
Yeah
GamerDude
Woo
Yeah
People made fun of me for the first track
Now people liked my second track
Sooo, I’m Making a third track, Fuck it
Aye, aye,
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