baby You know what I need Want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights (All of the lights) [Bridge - Elly Jackson/La Roux] Fast cars
me draw the nine Come through the hood, you'll get shot homey just cause I say so I'm the hottest shit on this street, I don't do J Lo (here we go) [
thought I could feel this power I never thought that I could feel this free I'm strong enough to climb the highest tower And I'm fast enough to run across
the defense You gotta run, give and go Take the ball to the hole like a ol? school pro He said don't be afraid What ya waitin? on? Shoot the outside J
yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down, oh, no Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinsons Make like Michael J
be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a bloodhound Throwing Blood in the air, leave blood on the ground Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
show She wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life (Bridge) Money first, fast
The Battle of New Orleans (arr. J. Driftwood) Johnny Horton Pop Chart # 1 Apr. 27, 1959 Album: 16 Biggest Hits Columbia Legacy Records CK 69971 Transcriber
There's some things you gotta know I like my beats fast And my bass down low Ba-ba-ba-bass down low Ba-bass, bass down low I, I, I like my beats fast
it with the lyrical accuracy and harmony I'ma see who I ain't fuckin' with the Midwest you could try attackin' me and bombin' me I'ma be spittin' so fast
[D.J. U-Neek - Intro] [Man: Hey nigga you ready for me to get on this uh... unseen faith stuff man?] I mean yeah, it's all up to you. You gotta be determined
if ya gone make it home What go around come around Everybody know that it's real when you speakin' the kharma So do unto others like you wanna be done Like Mary J
, huh, which one's the ass? Where your bitch at? Collectin' my cash. Now who would've know that the bitch is a hood-rat. Increasin' my stash, leavin' you fast
a rat, pussy watch and see [Hook:] I been straight for a long time Gettin' checks for a long time Gettin' Jake for a long time E&J for a long time Nigga
body is sayin you lil fly den a plane u hotter then da other flame, Gotta piece model with a nice T-Frame, baby girl like to dance off lil wayne, D.J
without a mob year And tell me what's a shrow without a witness I only fuck with savages, soldiers, and hogs From c.a. to n.j. mac mall be outlaws [verse
tapes We even put it down on some of our homeboys jail release dates I can remember in the past closin down at fast foods Strictly stickin to my dreams
up Chris Brown, this what we do, we do this I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money aint a thang, yeah (yeah) I'm just speedin' down this fast lane