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Goddamn it, Dupree. Burn rubber on a bitch, make the car shake. Hit a hundred on the jakes, all gas, no Brakes. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a High-speed chase. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck A high-speed chase. Burn rubber on a bitch, Make the car shake. a hundred on the jakes, All gas, no brakes. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a high-speed Chase. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a High-speed chase. Two hundred on dash, it's Four-four, don't touch the brakes. When your foot touch the floor, just put the Blunt to your face. Ride dirty, I got a gun on my waist. Fuck 12, I ain't stoppin', all gas, it's a Chase. Two hands on the wheel, you watch me Swerve to different lanes. Hat to the side, four Thick, bitch, I'm with gang. Yeah, we outside, BSG, they scream our name. Doin' doubles, that's our thing, murder times, you Can change. Every time you know the steppin', when You see me, I'm with gang. She was screamin' BSG, but she got blinded by the chains. Your bitch, she love the backseat, when she with Us, she screamin' gang. What the fuck I look Like clutchin'? You could get it any day. Turn a bucket to a Wraith, drop the top And do the race. I'm just tryna make it Out, I'm just a kid from the J's. Hit a hundred, make it shake, when we slide, We give a date. Hit a hundred, make it Shake, when we slide, we give a date. Burn rubber on a bitch, make the car shake. Hit a hundred on the jakes, all gas, no Brakes. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a High-speed chase. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck A high-speed chase. Burn rubber on a bitch, Make the car shake. Hit a hundred on the Jakes, all gas, no brakes. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a high-speed Chase. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a High-speed chase. Man, them niggas came from Nothin', how them niggas get them Bentley? All my bitches in designer, all your bitches lookin' Regular. Her ass super fat, she like a Rolls, I should've married her. Her baby daddy mad we Got some paper, we had to bury him. He not the same nigga without that gun, I Beat the scary in It's a K with hollow Tips, I cock it back and let it go. I have him rockin' back and forth just like That smoker in July. I got that beam on His ass, wherever he go, I bet it slide. Huh? What the fuck nigga say? Did just pop it out your mouth? Repeat yourself, bitch, come again. We ain't come outside for nothin', spray they block Again. I'm good, bled, pop a Perc' ten, I Need more bands. We can fuck, call it a Night, but we can't be friends. Push the pedal to the metal, F-I-B 12. 'Cause I got blicky in this bitch, I ain't Got no L's. Fuck 12 and free them gang Members out that jail cell. Burn rubber on a bitch, make the car shake. A hundred on the jakes, all gas, no brakes. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a high-speed Chase. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a High-speed chase. Burn rubber on a bitch, Make the car shake. Hit a hundred on the Jakes, all gas, no brakes. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a high-speed Chase. Nigga, we gon' do the race, fuck a High-speed chase. Go, go. Go,
Baby Stone Gorillas, Gotdamnitdupri — Highspeed Chase
«Highspeed Chase» — Baby Stone Gorillas, Gotdamnitdupri. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:34. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
