tragedy (rapper) - interstate lyrics
pure insanity (hahaaaahah) (yeaaaaaaah, yeah)
keep it a hundred with me (187, 187)
keep it a hundred with me (187, 187) (pureeee)
keep it a hundred with me (187, 187) (insanity)
keep it a hundred with me (187, 187)
yea it’s tragedy
[bridge]
young n-gg- from the block coming from the dirt
and he never had a pops he was in a he-rs-
most his homies in the grave now they’re on a shirt
he said he never pray to god cause it never works
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
[chorus]
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
he had to get away…
[tragedy]
the johnnies on my -ss but i ain’t slowing, going out like tony
shooter on the side of me, he’s feeding them the macaroni
if you got a problem, pull up on me show me my opponent
we can get to shooting like a movie, tell me how you want it
they say how you catch him slipping if he keeps it on him?
that n-gg- slow, i hit his -ss when he was reaching for it
i hit a hundred in the fast lane, andale
i had to get away
[chorus]
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
he don’t ever feel the love and he’s filled with hate
he wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain’t trying to give a young n-gg- leeway
he wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
he had to get away…
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