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Oh, driving in the fast lane all my life
Oh, driving in the fast lane

正解のない この race track
冷めることない vibes
止められない take it to the max
後戻りは出来ない

Falling through life in the ever downward spin
Borrow from tomorrow on a fast track to the grave
Proud dissenter now too late to save
Afterburning
Fast

She said she wants our life to be like one long song by The Polyphonic Spree
I said, y'know, that works for me

I said I want to build our home

Fallback following tracks
Through my past
The act of falling back
To quick to react
Find out fast
How fast the mind can snap
The swiftest attacks

you lose track of who you are
And all your dreams

The leaves are turning so fast time is flying by
So I will pour a cup of tea for one and hide inside

I’m too gone off the shits
Roll one up lets get lit
Flick my wrist I take risk
Flick my wrist you feel brisk
I don’t like to be by myself
I keep

Ice is slick and cold
Penguins racing bold
Flippers flap with pride
Sliding side by side

Snowy track ahead
Waddle like you've read
Sliding down

track 

These moments always seem to go so fast
Beyond our reach too far to grasp
Even though we came so close
Sometimes you can't hold on to what you

(Yoz, what you tellin' me?) yeah
(Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Ooh (Trap House Mob) too, too, too
Look (Grrr)

Bend her over, blow her back out

ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my

trapped by drum tracks mac loud as gun claps
Pin a crab nigga to death of a thousand thumbtacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it bees the Wind Ninja scroll
Soul edged

(Finally. Brick by brick, track by track, unravelling)

Here’s the track that leads me home
It binds you to you’re fully grown
You’ve lost the tears

But you were a train always running a little too fast
You never look ahead and you never look back
You were a train always running off the tracks
You

times, I might slang some dimes (back to trappin')
You believe corporations runnin' marijuana? (How that happen? Ooh)
And your country gettin' ran by

a git you what you really want

Track by track displaying my ability

The man, FP, showing true dexterity

On the Mic, no rules are lawless

Wicked,

Soul Power

Common

Electric Circus

2002

rock on)
We keep going

Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between

New whip uh
Too fast yeah
Stunting on the track
Diamonds on me yeah they flash yeah
Two clips
They gon do the dash
They be running like its track

rock on)
We keep going

Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between

of oxygen
Leave the opposition stuck
Without a pot to piss in
Hockin', spitting up blood
Shark by sharp precision
Dart incision, darkness imparts your vision

That Train Don't Run

Matraca Berg

Sunday Morning to Saturday Night

1997

(Matraca Berg/Gary Harrison)

He ran hard, he ran fast
A fallen angel on a weekend pass
Never looked forward, never looked back
A blaze of glory

to peel, it's not real
Plant that as a matter of fact we crack em down
Us against brown,run fast like you ran track
Never look back push the A-C-C

fogged up
Puffin' blunts, sippin' Goose, and damage
God Damn it's hard, but still, we gettin' by like rhino's
Ones that peel, crucified on the Earth for

Rushing Elephants

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams

2007

I move with my brother
And we resonate, energy that shifts in colors
Bringing MCs punishment, then I'm done with it
The meter leave way on the fast

call him the king the way he breaks down the defense
it's likes he got the call on a string
and he will blow by you fast
pentatrate and dish it high off