Drop it, buster
Yeah, leatherneckin' down the street
Like, Hey, I'm joyridin'
Well, like a bad dog
Well, come on, burn in
Well, leatherneckin' down the street
Like, Hey, I'm joyridin'
Well, like a bad dog
Well, come on, burn in
A demon got my soul and I said
Driver, come on
Speed kills, I'm alive, yeah
In my Durango 95, yeah
Casino on the edge
She move like a twister
Gravity crank, solo my sistah
Come on, she said
And take me away, away, away
Shout
Yeah, deadly on the eyes
An Astro-spyder, baby
A powertrippin' no, no, no, maybe
Come on, oh angel trumpets again
Yeah, no
Motherfuckin' scream
A horror of the showtime
A diamond ass right on my line
Come on, she said
And take me away, away, away
Shout
"Burning like fat in the fire the smell of red
red kroovy(krovvy) screamed mega-flow;
a stalking ground without prey. A flash
of superstition whimpering like a crippled
animal. Dogs of the Soul-Crusher pulling
closer like the blue steel jaws of hell"
Yeah, diggin' in my heart
I find a human generator
Duke of N.Y.C. eliminator
All you need is love, yeah
Like a cool and
A crazy freak machine
She twanged off and
Out like I never seen
I'm gonna take her
I'm gonna take her down
And down, and down, watch out
Yeah, shackin' out in my skin
Flesh an' waves they begin
I'm going out like a holiday
Shout it
Then my mind degenerate
A weepy young "D" to terminate
Takin' a trip, I said, straight to Hell
Shout it up
Yeah, real country
Dark the streets
Hog the road
Swamp the beat
She gonna know just what I mean
Yeah, trip back on
The serpent move
Z Man slowly bang the groove
Takin' a trip, a real kick to Hell
Shout it
Thinkin' that when she die
Her spirit go up to the sky
Devil come an' steppin' brainiac
An' lookin' below, yeah
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