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Woke up today, ready to shine
In this fast-paced world, we'll redefine
With hearts ablaze, and dreams so clear
We’re pushing forward, showing no
Started out so fast
Took my eyes off of the price
It all went by too slow
Ate away my soul.
I lost track of time
Spent it wasted on emotions
Trying
hurtin
Bullets hit him so fast now it's time to close the curtain
Tns a cap rapper pussy nigga you already loss
You still can't tell a nigga when Yatty
Look, this shit sounds like the early mornings back in high school
Blowing trees by the station, four blunts in rotation
Rapping and money
one else can see
A face in a crowd up ahead of me
Half a second and I'm stopped in my tracks
I choke on my breath and my heart beats fast
But I know
with the tide, never off track,
Empowered by the struggle, we embrace the grind,
Victory's ours, it's a state of mind.
Take life one day at a time,
If
and gasoline from stars unseen
Voices lost in metal machines
Fast tracks lead to nowhere streams
Loud noise breaking fragile dreams
follow your guts
Recall on my freestyle that I once told you
You'll get the full gist on the full track
Mic is on cos I gotta do what I told you
Gotta do
synesthesia designed
My shit is cold it's sending chills down a carnivorous spine
I'ma convince them that I'll eat a beat by track number nine
If they don't
Yo it's a known fact that kid talk too much
And from the chrome black he about to get touched
Quick with his tongue, livin on the fast track
What goes
[Chorus 1:]
Clap your hands this evening, come on
(Scratching), this is for the homies(4x)
(Rodney O)
I'm Rodney O and I'm back, on a track
said
What's that son
Y'all must of forgot or sutten word
Yo INS
[Inspectah Deck]
We love fast cash, trickin' on a few girls
Spazzin' like the yellow
I'm infatuated with the fast lane life
My forehead lacerated like they
Just framed Christ
Your bitch captivated when I'm activated
Nine planets under
my city on my spine
'Cause I've been makin' tracks since
A hats and Karl Kani (aw)
Get your bitch far more wet
When I get paid it's a fuckin'
Party
to the past, it was all happening fast
We glorified coke and smoking crack in a glass
When b-boys danced to the latest jam
You could say this man was
Balls and Revolving Doors
And then I see you though my eyes are growing round
I start to tell you I'm on the fast track and I don't need you here to slow
the pain
Walking on the water going nowhere fast
Feeling like I'm walking with no shoes on broken glass
You know it
You don't have to leave me lights
the kids at fast track prep
So you dump your bucks on a velvet tux and you run to join the dance
But your holy shows and the romans know you're just
fast in a hurry
Tracks I analyze, destroy, and vandalize
Even I must admit, shit, goddamn I'm fly
So I don't mind for those trying to get with me
But try
I kick game, I got more than a small rap
I drop facts on tracks, shit I'm all that
Whether foreign or American, I come better than
Any
thick like yoghurt
Quick to quick to quick to bust a fast word
I know you like what you think what you like
But I stick out on a track and blind your
we about to go
Ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice
When we done, and all minds are one, yo
[Chorus]
I be the Rabbi watched by
Chorus:
[Groove with the Poison Clan] (7x)
[Poison boys takin' over the club]
Verse 1: JT Money
Once again, it's the Clan with a fast one
To make
we hustle and we bubble
And we coming up fast
Ain't gon' never be the same
Since mom and pops past
The oldest one, child prodigy no doubt
Every since
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