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wack
But you listen to this track
So what about my car
I know the color hard
Driving real fast
I bet that we crash
Call 9-11
Battle over yea we won
Hit

that I'm flawless
What you would just for that cash?
What you would do just for your man?
I swear it's hard to keep track
All this money coming fast

Universe takes too long
Speak my mind too fast
Sing a different song
Skip the greatest tracks
Running on empty
Think for yourself
Say something real

too fast
Like I'm in a track meet
I can't even breathe
Dog nipping at my feet
All I hear is claws scratching hard on concrete
You better run from that

Even though life fly by so fast these days (aye dre)
I still see you comin' from, from, from miles away (miles away)
Miles away

(Yeah)

Bags on bags

Cash

Waka Flocka Flame

Triple F Life: Friends, Fans & Family

2012

So pump right out my bong
Don’t leave ‘til the whole bong gone
2 Track don’t fear my past
Hustlin’ for the cash
Grindin’ for this cash
Hustlin’

upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices

time just goes by so fast
And you know there's no way you can get it back
You lose track
You can't go back
'Cause it's a speed trap
Does it get easier

I make moves like powered piston
Tracks so hot you'd think I'm satan
I don't hate my foes, I kiss them
No homo tho, yo I'm straight man
Swag drip out

the whole pack
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All the real fans sing along - Ash on the Track
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All

gunning it
Hop on the track running it
I'm going fast no stopping me
We on blast gon be topping the charts
I was winning ever since the start
Im a pawn but

I can’t explain why I leave then come back
I can’t explain why my heart’s beating fast
When by mistake I recall the past
When by mistake I follow

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

Can you  put my track back on repeat

Overshadowed
By clouds and it starts to storm
Foggy windows
They Keep my vision poor
My friends tell I'm being

how fast
I'll be on the right track
By going to the back
I'll be fine for that
I need super speed
To run fast to the right streets
Don't crash or else

Last week, really was a fast week
Livin' life so fast like I was in a track meet
When she matched me, met her in the backseat
Pulled up to her crib,

classified
Fast and Furious status, a mastermind
I'll pass you by
Cause when I'm on the track I fly
And if I drove a Delorian I'd go back in time

Me and my

beats so we speak
Corporate suit's company seats
Fooled like fast food like artificial beef
Yall know I got i got no beef
Listen to the words of this song

Acknowledge

Masta Ace

Underground Airplay Version 1.0

2001

say "Fuck him!" for doing the tracks
Matter of fact, fuck Fat Beats, for doing the wax
I'ma diss you via e-mail and then through a fax
I'ma diss you by

at track one
Track nine
Track nine
What to do
What's changed by track nine
New motivation fueling my drive
May be blasphemous to say
But I'm kinda divine

Buzzyburke
Produce by StoopidSick
Holla at ya boy

Stupid Stupid

Flow so dumb it's stupid
Nah I ain't a silent bee
Rolling to the spot
Got like 5

I drip harder than a lake
U didn't see this by mistake
They call me Chris
Cuz I'm ruthless but together we the steak yuh
Can't hit the breaks
Nah nah

Out of Summertime

Scotty McCreery

Clear as Day

2011

never seen days go by so fast
A little more sand falling through the glass
She was hot as July and sweet as sunshine

Oh, she could've been mine
But

The Little Red Caboose

Henry Thomas

Ragtime Texas

You look so cute, cute, cute, cute
Little red caboose behind the train

Speeding by so fast, fast, fast, fast
Always the last, last, last, last