unless you can convince me You've improved the floor wax batter We will take our business elsewhere So I hope you solve this matter How's my speed,
-stress out Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out And girl if you want it you haffi confess out A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress
all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious In a house full of dark shit, I'ma gothic death prophet, you stop breathin You die quicker than mach speed
into statistics I'm a lyrical misfit with a sadistic characteristics I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath And if a boy want the test
really smell like boo boo boo Yeah, roses really smell like boo boo boo Caroline See she's the reason for the word 'Bitch' I hope she's speeding on the
stop us Been a fiend for this since Rakim made hits Get the position down pack, then it's time to switch I'll rock the boat, I'll work the middle I speed
Rascals and stymie to fly that hiney Buy me keys, to my Benz and my Coupe Like Jay and Run and D.M.C.'s, that's the name of my group (now speed it up)
AQUARIUS! There's travel in your future when your tongue freezes to the back of a speeding bus Fill that void in your pathetic life by playing Whack
surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed Considered to be a savior and not be God (Whoa) Listen to the nigga flow now, I can speed it up or slow down
roadkill coke and the manifo Triple beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothes Japanese denim, down south numbers Hittin' once trusted partners, make a fat fiend stumble Through the speed
night count creek red lobster Soulja boy tellem Flo fantastic my money bounce call it cash elastic A monster, a beast, a creature, a vulture I need more weed speed
this little secret with you and me Let's keep this little secret with you and me Bite my lip and make it bleed My heart is running twice the speed If
to ugly women but I need a pretty face If you skinny or eat plenty it don't matter either way Cuz I'ma get it, hit it, quit it then I pass you off to Jae... Millz Speed
hips With lips that practically drove me manic Sexy electric send chills through me Girl can you feel the static? Yeah, yeah, yeah Ready to roll, she was built for speed
I run the damn city Gotta pocket fulla hundreds fifty's rubberband 20's Peep the shoes these is huge I'm probably on the service road nigga speeding
block If your ready or your not here I come You can dip you can slide You can duck you can ride you can flee I give a nigga, one test now it's one less
a few weeks In case niggaz wanna test, vest and a few heats You really wanna test my name? And test my game? Until you have me, test my aim? Y'all niggaz
feel like waitin What's the season? Matin' I'm packing lots of heat and I ain't talkin' 'bout a gun Come and take your Mazerati for a test run Guaranteed for speed