Race and Dance) "LORD"

Intro...

"I'm rolling lines all day day
Seems like there's nothing else to do
I'm kind of lazy lazy about everything,
My lyrics pump to the beat, beat
If you don't like it, then you just didn't get it, type
Without going beyond the theme
I write street-race system lyrics"

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You pick a car, remove the excess
That's given to those who are an order higher
Of course the stance needs to be lower
The engine, more expensive than a panoramic roof;
If you're a street racer, you'll send the law to HELL
So all the girls scream ahh ahh after the race.

I'm racing down the track
The tachometer is off the charts
The speedometer at max
Rivals fell behind
He's the leader in this shifting race
He's a racer, he's the king of motion.

I pull up to the meeting spot
Lots of different cars,
And without talking I put down a few green stacks
My sub pounds at 4 kilowatts
You won't hear a word from me in lyrics without swearing,
The race begins, the map loads in the GPS
The engine will pull the revs for a good start,
The track is mine, because I'm the LORD
Only my powerful Ford crosses the finish.
A cool dance will be a bonus to my cash
If you didn't get it? She's mine, you bastard;
She'll set it off to my beat,
From her dance dance I've got current in my veins.

I'm racing down the track
The tachometer is off the charts
The speedometer at max
Rivals fell behind
He's the leader in this shifting race
He's a racer, he's the king of motion.

Move your body baby turn a hundred degrees
Make it hot hot to this instrumental
Raise the bar, everything according to plan
Raise the damn stakes
For a night with you I'll stake my car
Dance dance baby I love hardcore
My heart is like an engine
"RRRR" roars without stopping
The revs grow, try without words yesss
At times you gave, pushed and pushed the needle to the limit "booo"
Degrees degrees onto the scales, don't be scared,
Here there are only tones ouuu...