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u2 – fast cars lyrics

(feat. erica bryant, ghostface killah)

[intro: rza]
true mizza-mast’ on the triz-nack
bob digi back for a snack
kinetic 9 in the biz-nack
raekwon got the triz-nap

[chorus 2x: rza & erica bryant]
we be ridin’ fast cars
weed all in the gl-ss jar
chrome all on my crash bar
glocks all in my stash box

[rza]
gats burst off, thugs take their shirts off
five n-gg-z drop off, before i got the verse off
pop go the glock, wipe the f-ckin’ smirf off
your face, my b-tch pulled up in a lime green and turquoise
sl5, five amg, while you shoppin’ for a deal like it’s a&p
on the paper chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate
no caffeine, but the submachine gun will perculate
rikki tikki tavi, ya’ll n-gg-z duck daffy
get f-cked like daphne, stuck like the taxi
drivin’ through the hill at night to the weedspot
i got two hands but i’m known to carry three glocks
b-o-b-b-y, n-gg-z see i, only rock the wu-wear jeans, not the levi
used to break days smokin’ c-ke and digi
’til i bulked up to the incredible hulk like bill bixby
face green, knuckles burst out like wolverine
should i rip this b-tch p-ssy or go pull a sting?
fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya’ll n-gg-z know me
wrap n-gg-z in sheets, fold ’em like the roll singing
sick silky six syllable stanza
slap simple sadiddies swine sleazy samantha
she blowin’ up my h-rn, b-tch ain’t try’n to answer
bobby digital, zodiac sign: cancer

[chorus 2x]

[ghostface killah]
yo… yo. yo.
yo this is p. tone, 5 minutes from the park hills, staten isle
i do bad, only when the mack good to stay balanced
you shoot me? i shoot you, best bet’s to finish me
’cause if not, if i get the chance, i’m do you
your sh-t all off the hood, the clips go buckin’ me good
the sh-lls get stuck in the wood, starks is a veteren (uh-huh)
clarks, jewelry, b-tches, jeans, darts is his medicine
y’all can’t build me, your technique’s ecederin
look, i will take my time in the bushes, right
paid up people no mind like i’m crooked, right
shoot a n-gg- on down, do him somethin’ right
he on the floor, tell his grams, “yo i seen the light”
the red car it just pulled off like un hall was drivin’ the joint
faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin’ lookin’ moist
i ain’t know what to do so i told the boys
i’m not a sucker look, y’all mothaf-ckin’ made noise

[chorus 2x]

[outro: rza]
ice water exclusive, bob digi
kinetic 9, killa beez
straight up, raekwon the chef
bizza-bizza-o di-di-dirty bas-stard
gizza-gizza-ga-gizza-gizz-ga-ghostface killah, killah, killah
the gza, the genius
mizza-mizza-mizza m-e-t-h-o-d man
straight up, masta killa
the inspectah deck, u-g-o-d
the b-o-b-b-y tck-tck-pssh

- u2 lyrics

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