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Correct Outrun Lyrics
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People Under The Stairs
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Correct Outrun
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Yeah Remember when We put the quarter in Deal with the shift gear Drive as fast and you wouldn’t flip out So what it lookin like It's like a warm out ten to go Counting my flows Me and the bros Doing damage to foes In emmy haters on the outside lookin in Everybody get your rulers Let these games begin And go out running the streets Sun shining banging beneath The underlying heat Of a Los Angeles day We're moving too fast gets breaking the sweat Wettin’ your neck rest Up in the West where the guns go blast Blast, I'm shooting first Bull's eye now you'll step back Green carpet rolling out for my prize I got my eyes on it With Five On It waiting for y'all to get my half I’m dirty not rotten, I'm fresh so do the math I take it and pass Keep the peace, walking the streets The last original beat loopers Moving you like the soup was Intended to last long Die hard troopers who stand strong Like Donkey Kong we chillin’ at the top And feel the wrath of the Big P Double woogie-doogie makes you shoogie notice Doubles the one who wrote this You go writers get the cash but punch you Too friendly get the penny pack And kicking the drag on and off your sog We keepin’ it tight Boys chilling, feeling the summer mania Night comes the scene change Like the Castlevania Doing musical dope like Jim Hall and Ron Carter Rock harder than breaks on Windfall All in together to the futurefied sound To the treble and bass that'll break this new ground "rock over London, rock on Chicago" "G. E. We bring good things to life" Diet Pepsi uh-huh They say Spider-Man’s a junkie Some of my homies was flunkies I remain to keep it funky To the night was done But when the record stopped spinning And everybody stopped dancing My high came down And I began to run Ey yo, I’m feelin’ like Webster Tied to a balloon Now I’m out running the mad cow Jumping over the moon And if I land on my hands On a record of mine Then I’ll needle-ride the funk And everything will be fine And you can out-run yourself But you can’t out-gun the beat We grand steps ahead Repeat the people like lead Hear what I said or what I heard Before I say to get your radio Embedded to the groove Vibrations consume All in together to the futurefied sound To the treble and bass that'll break this new ground "rock over London, rock on Chicago" "G. E. We bring good things to life" Diet Pepsi uh-huh
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