Lyrics:
the day
I don't know what brings em in here
It ain't my pot of coffee
At Gerald Burgess RaceTrac
Full Serve Auto Body
At Gerald Burgess RaceTrac
Full Serve
cover ground like a auto race
Stir the wheel with the left see the audemar
Feel like a royal In a foreign car
Hit the Ryan like the autobahn - yeah
race commits
Auto Omnicide
This is the end
Say your last goodbyes
This is the start of the fire
This is the end it all
These are our weapons of self
the shit in your face
Feeling Like GOD I'm keep the faith
Why would I try? I'm winning the race
My money auto nigga I'm up
I'm suicidal, no I don't trust
She
to add more pages
Of speed and auto racing
Passing to win the race
And add more pages
Of scary motorcycles
Speeding through mountain passes
Many more
que tenemos
A pesar de que pase el tiempo se ha vuelto especial
Eres mi chica espacial
(In the way) Kioto bae
Far away, luces apuntando a mi face
Auto
180 senza brakes, sippo Hi-Tec
Selettore sempre in race, full auto nel Mac
Schiaccio insetti senza bandz, no, non siamo friends
Ci siamo sentiti troppo
it by the quarter
38 with the no flash, semi-auto all blast
Horse race in a Mustang put a 120 on the dash
32 in a 40, and I bet "U-Haul" ass
Got it
kenn jedes Haze
Wenn ich sage: "Hit das Gas!", red ich nicht von Races
Nagelneues Facelift, Auto wie ein Spaceship
Doch ich bin nicht der Typ für
of Rap wie KKS
Deutscher Rap gespielt wie 'n Kabarett, Konsum wie Überland
Ich hab' Power und MGs, große Autos, Rallye-Race
Offenbacher rainy days,
Smoke paar gramm
In mein face
Unterwegs auf der straat
Hoff ich catche kein case
Kunde holt cali
Sagt er mag den taste
Brauch ein schnelles auto
game is inky black
Murky water wading hope the doctors dozen curbs the zaps
Nothings promised here's to progress down the hatch and its gone
Auto
Porsche
Great Loft golf-Course, Racehorse, S-Klasse
(scurr) Race on! Autos mit Swimmingpool
Luxusyacht mit Tennisplatz (ayy)
VIP, trinke Henny Shots
ik beweeg snel
Heb geen auto maar ik race wel
Op de snelweg ik ben ver weg
Je vindt me niet op de A6
Want ik blaasweg
Bijna botsing maar ik kaats
nazis not' monde est un Panzer
Jettes-y ta vie tu connaîtras de grandes heures
Une race suprême d' auto-proclamés censeurs
Te refuse le droit même de
the next victim to catch a bless
[Verse 5]
Set a threat, I rip the mic and run race like an auto practice
I inflect this verse leavin' heads in they
about the lick, boy, we can go and case it
Big block in the hood, boy we can race it
Grand theft auto, little big getting wasted
Wherever the money go,
ME METI AL AUTO VOY A MIL
GANE LA RACE
ESTOY LOCO POR ESA NENA
ME ENLOQUECE SU FACE
ME DICE NO TENGO INSTA
ASI QUE NO ME DIGAS CHAU
SEGURO TE VEO
(Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this
Here comes the race
From outer space, baby
It's all over
We're all gonna die
If the good Lord had intended me to live in L.A. he'd given me
pa' to' afrontar
Días rápidos como auto pisteando en la race
Noche lentas todo en loop me siento en un carrusel
Aromas dulces y Channel, todos los días
Come my way
And can you help me run my race
I need this thing to work
I need it bad you know
Come my way
And can you help me run my race
I need this
race
How we wept 'n' cried
And felt the shame inside
And died to save mankind
Chorus:
Is this the future? x 2
If God is my computer
Then I have no choice
( I just put the whip in auto drive
I don't even have to drive
I been off hella drugs)
I just put the whip in auto drive (auto drive)
I don't even
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