just a youngin, before the days of thuggin How me and Charlie Chims (aiyyo what?) I'm only buggin Fast forward, Nine-Now I gotta team my seed I must proceed at God's speed
up air like Boeings aircraft Time to shift and let my lyrical seatbelt hold ya I'm your Testarosa Up to fourth gear, the speed increase Police got
in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure
my dick Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased I'm movin' you stupid bitches, vicious telekinesis Am I reachin' your brain? Nigga how can I explain? How
, y'all One time for the mental piece release Mos def John Reuben will decrease Christ increased inspired lyrics hit your soul direct blow How we communicate
skin as I fall down, this furious speed will only destroy me. Crippling and devastating momentum, approaching maximum velocity. And this is how it's
in in soho, trinity and coco See ya, and run ya like a red light and when it turns green I hit the weed, increase the speed Man it's so don doda, magic
illusion Like a magician who draws a rabbit out a hat, son I'm drawin' more, like a 44-Magnum MC's please stop, look, and listen and try to imagine it's travellin' the speed
start seven Then make a mc salad out of suckas and sell it For an expensive percentage With nine tenths of the credit Drink red bull beverage to increase
ya face, half moon you wit the razor Flush, you run for Mayor of New York, best over take ya Plus my shit is flavor, my mind increase ill behavior Blow
the punishing beat How harsh and shrill the word has become Twisted and bent -- a hornet's nest stirred up by the beating stick Simoom, simoom... increasing speed
do is play the punishing beat how harsh and shrill the word has become twisted and bent a hornets nest stirred up by the beating stick simoon simoon increasing speed
fountains A new machine Real artists are few between You better lube your screen My renders are splendor Three sixty reflecting quickly Increase your disk speed
fast, brakes then mash, gotta make it on time Rush, through my veins I can feel the blood gush Gushing, adrenaline rushing, increased heart beating
I stole a ride on a passing star Not knowing where I was going How near or how far Through years of light, lands of future and past Until the heavenly
, life's a bitch and she's far from cheap I got love for my dogs hustling for defeats Put it down for this paper, increase the real Come wit it, run wit
streets It's instinct, life's a b____ and she's far from cheap I got love for my dogs hustling for defeats Put it down for this paper, increase the real
KC and Thomas [A] Choclair [KO] BJ Supreme [A] Lock Jaw [KO] Bucktooth [A] This is how we do [KO] This is how we do this [A] For real [KO] Nigs from outta
