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Correct Speed Racer Lyrics
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[Verse 1] Let's get started nobody wanna be themselves Everyone's an artist Walk around with a target on my head Take your best shot Watch me do my thing, try and shoot me from the press box We keep on going, til they press stop Errr Errr I'm breaking records so rewind I left you scared, say a prayer Put it on the Holy Bible Better hold a microphone Like I was told to hold a rifle Listen Young Mac, I been there and done that Went away and come back with a mother fucking vengeance I'm collecting, every sentence is impressive Learning lessons from the legends Dreams is nightmares, so I fall asleep, holding a weapon Some people do this for attention You can miss me with the bullshit, I get busy with this music Tell 'em shut-up or get butt fucked, with a broom stick Been touring before you were born and I made the rules bitch Bow down, now hold that tongue Don't quit, no going home until you done Like train tracks to breaking glass, you can hear me coming Motherfuckers better take off running [Hook] Danger, danger, this another banger Feelin’ like they know me, little homie I’m a stranger Moved out to the boonies, now I never deal with neighbors No breaks, Speed Racer I’m a Speed Racer (pick up the pipe!) I’m a Speed Racer (pick up the pipe!) I’m a Speed Racer (pick up the pipe!) Pick up the pace! [Verse 2] Well it's a speed race, cross-over knee breaker Green maker, creator, hotter than the lines on the equator Take your life and remake you All for the green paper Write it all down but never got the time for eraser It ain't nothing but a mother fucking song though Rubbing on some big ol' titties I'm playing bongo I put my long hole in the wrong hoe She say "get up out my stomach" I'm like bitch you know you love it Im disgusted mind start to wonder about this world we in Matta fact, I'm on the phone I'm fighting with my girl again! Shit..I never been normal as a youngin I was in black clothes, they close the portal on me Talking shit but you folding more than origami I'm fucking awesome, better run along and call your mommy Cause we dropping bombs more than atom do Still we posted up on Penn Avenue [Hook] Danger, danger, this another banger Feelin’ like they know me, little homie I’m a stranger Moved out to the boonies, now I never deal with neighbors No breaks, Speed Racer I’m a Speed Racer (pick up the pipe!) I’m a Speed Racer (pick up the pipe!) I’m a Speed Racer (pick up the pipe!) Pick up the pace!
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