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On cnother Level
Gas Pedal In c Scat Pack Dis Bitch Put Together
Put Together We can Run It Up I want this forever 
I'm my brothers keeper
Rip to sweetie

how I'm dressing
Wont take ha to dinner
Ok I'm chasing this cake
Wateva you need
I got gas or the bank
My lil nigga a demon
He keep him a shank
Yo

Decipher my s***
But promise i been on the Rick I Been on that
Uh yeah been had the raff
Uh yeah smoking on gas
Been had the b**** by the ice on my
Wrist

I GOTTc GO FcST I GOTTc GO FcST I GOTTc GO FcST
FcST TO THE FINISH PUSH TO THE LIMIT
I'M THE WINNER INNIT BcBY WcIT c MINUTE FcST TO THE FINISH PUSH

Adrenaline posi breaks free
Doom catapulting
I'm stealing the whole-shot again

Gas forsaker, hyper railer
Fiery plumes when kicked in
Slave to grind

Situation

Brotha Lynch Hung

Loaded

1997

vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my

the pedal to the metal and drive - drive - drive
 
You were bored before we even got started
I could tell by what fell out of your mouth
It wasn't hard to see

to the pedal cant go nowhere late 
The Devil alive grind up be great 
Push imma start 
Gas Propane 
Pack
Sold out Biscotti first day 
I am a legend living Today

to the floor
Like my hips press to yours
There's a whisper from your lips "lets go"
You don't stand a chance

I'm as stealthy as a slow gas leak
By the time that

a different just light

It's a joy ride another pedal down sweet sunrise
In a blur it will pass you by
Like tall trees on the shot gun side
Don't matter if you

Gas pedal pressed down to the floor
Coming like the cops kicking in your door
Any given dive any given town
I don't know where I am but I come to get

Runnin on E

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness

Came out the freezer I'm hot as a heater
I'm walking with racks on me like I'm Serena
She just a eater I fuck and don't keep her
I eat by myself When

the door, and gas up the throttle
Just hold tight, whatever you do
We have a Thunder Run tonight
Midnight to speed-of-light
You want it, we need it
That green

Put the pedal to the medal
Yeah my brothers know we dashin
Till the bank full will not settle
Yeah my brothers know i cash in

Flipped the switch

O.C.B.

Kiesza

B4.DA.$$

2015

just got speed, nigga
I handle my ass, pedal to the gas
Life is but a getaway dash
My mama stash guarded by my pen and pad
I'm drawin' weapons with

What?
Yea, Yea, Yea (Okay)
Oh, Miko on dat track
Miko on dat, uh, okay, yeah
Miko on dat track bitch
Ay, know dis bitch a HEATER, I call dat bitch my

a thief
Grab you by the hand. And we run, and we run, and we run
Gas pedal, leave no trace out here
Phenomenon that they hold onto so dear
It ain't our

to never mistreat her
I got gas coming in, check the meter
My car don't need no heater
Hot box, gas going down by the meter (I'm sparkin)
Posted up in my

heel on The pedal 

Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto 
Bitch I'm from ghetto 
Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto 
Gassin

up on the gas pedal
Vacate the scene
Count the cash and stash the precious metal
Here come the coppers
The SWAT team and the helicopters
Them crackers

Like the gas to the kettle
Put the pedal to the mental
Till the dust gon settle
Dust gon settle, till the dust gon settle
Pedal to the mental
Till

Catacomb Kids

Aesop Rock

None Shall Pass

2007

Gas for Huntington and back, barely
Equipped with Super-Soakers full of piss and an uncanny knack for constantly upsetting pigs by doing stupid shit

Yeah

Make 200 before I go to sleep 

Keep a heater I keep it on me 

Everyday is the day fashion week 

Sippin muddy it put me to sleep 

Keep it