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kicked in to support the failing sunlight
Our streets were painted black, the streets a racing track 
That only ever came awake at night
Back when our

at
On the side streets speed racing like a track
Where we at
They with the best like DJ Khaled bring it back
Woke up in the morning I ain't did shit
I been in that

place

Start the engine
Join the race 
Hit the street 
At a faster pace 
Racing down this track

Making up some ground
For the final round
Checker board

Get Out While You Can

James Bay

Chaos and the Calm

2015

from where you stand
So get out, get out while you still can ooh ooh

Packing up my suitcase, racing down for gun street
Making my tracks along

street
Making my tracks along the cracks in the coke
Seeing those headlights shining down upon my feet
If you find me, you will find me on the run
For

punch it do the dash
Yeah I'm gone leave you in the past
Leaving you in last
Bitch I'm gon' be racing in the street
Fuck a race track
Burning rubber I be

bright
Dancing to the rhythm of a bygone era

The city’s pulse is in my veins
I’m racing through the streets chasing dreams
The skyscrapers cast their

You go out for an evening 
Your dress is real bizarre 
Watch you slowly pass me by the mirror of my car 
Down at the race track or playing your

America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero

Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in

I know the stress can kill you, trust me I feel you
But it can be worse, so much worse
I know these streets can kill you, trust me I feel you
But it

Yeah Yeah Shut it down

I been racing racing racing for a bag yeah
Balenciaga on my feet i blew a bag yeah
I been racing racing racing for a bag yeah

Racing, man, I'm racing
Look how nothing is aging
Racing, I'm just racing
Probably myself now, I'm definitely winning
Racing, man, I'm racing
Look

Butterflies in my stomach
Got my heart racing
Thinking back on all the days
When me and you were playing
When me and you were playing
Catching

Butterflies in my stomach
Got my heart racing
Thinking back on all  the days
When me and you were playing
When me and you were playing
Catching

Its all gas no brake
Own path one way 
On track on pace 
Go past yall chase
Never settle not complacent
Now you know how I be racing
Top speed heart

Rac Racing

Marlo

2 the Hard Way

2017

Pull up, let Benji sweep your street, yeah
Lately I been rack racing
Lately I been rack, lately I been rack racing
I want a thousand pounds of weed
I

I ain't fall asleep till five
Woke up at eight Still stuck in my high
Thoughts still racing Money all on my mind
I got money bags all up under my

reminiscing
Baby imma take you way back when
Racing the street lights
Ain't realize
How time can fly
Life passes by
Ain't been the same since
Oh yeah
Those days

dudes
You know how I'm coming when I'm running past you
I be cursing thru these back streets
Blowing on a whole lot of gas
Do it movin like a taxi
Racing

wanna be's, ay

I was born in this shit, Oxy Contin popper
Ain't a fan ain't no clique
Street Racing Technology is made
For this shit
SRT Wide Body, but I

light
Hiding on the streets, holding out to meet
I've been racing when my head feels light
Hiding on the streets, holding out to meet

Nae jeonhwareul

chasing
Wake up
Pedal to the medal
Like I'm racing
Okay Now I made it
Now I'm on the playlist
Step up in the club
Tell the Dj play this
I Made it And I

spitters
I run my city
You run from willies
Like blunts or phillys
I smoke these faggot Milli Vanilli's
My niggas be with me
Putting the streets on my tracks

track stars they racing to catch me
I’m a hustle hard I’m a get off till they catch me
Get it off till they till they catch me
Get it off till they till