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Need4Speed

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Real bounce out (bounce out)
Free them sharks, free them jump outs

All fast shit, back-to-back, we playin' Need for Speed (skrrt)
We spank ass inside this Charger, don't flick up, that shit police (uh-huh)
How you dissin', droppin' back-to-back, and still ain't catch a B? (Go catch a body)
Jump out gang, we tryna catch a face, and walk him down on feet (come here)

Belt to ass, once we kill his ass, tell Moe, "Go switch the V" (go switch it out)
Don't get caught inside that water
My lil' sharks gon' leave you deep (gon' leave you deep)
Durango truck, nah, this ain't regular, bitch, this a SRT (skrrt)
Get out the way 'cause we come through like Shaq
This bitch fuck up the streets (huh)

Shorty dumb, lil' bro tried to fight 'til we pulled up with switch (brr)
Tap the glitch, once his body fall, then leave him in that ditch
He a clown, he can't come around, he sneak diss to a bitch (goofy)
Y'all got caught for the same shit
But he got out, that means he snitched (rat)
In that Scat, four deep, we got strap, we lurkin' all black (like where they at?)
Posted up, yeah, we fuck shit up, blow first, then we blow back (grr)
I got shorties who claim ShortyMobb, they tryna catch a hat (they tryna touch you)
See an opp, don't put this bitch in park, let us bounce out the back (bah)

Leave him dead, we'll come tap that head and fill that boy with lead (grr)
Aim for his dreads, I can tell he scared, ain't tryna crack an egg (ain't tryna crack it)
If he talk about some gangster shit on Live, that means he fed (that mean he fed)
It's like 12 o'clock, we slidin' through the night puttin' shit to bed (ha)
This a big Glock, this four-nickel put a nigga down (bah)
7.62s in this Drac', that boy get hit with chopper rounds
Once you fall, we gon' get up close and shoot all at the ground (bah, bah)
Need a zip, we lied to his ass and took him for a pound (we need it)

He ain't a clapper, he a capper, uh (capper)
That boy just a rapper (just a rapper)
Grim Reaper, you come play with us
Then I'm gon' send them snatchers (gon' send them snatchers)
Did a skit, that lil' boy just talkin', man, his ass an actor (his ass an actor)
Talkin' like we don't get active, they call us them head tappers (head tapper)

If we spot him, then we got him (got him)
Caught him, then we popped him (popped him)
Buddy come around with a chain and a gun
So we robbed him (and so we robbed him)
Blood said he need a freak, I know a bitch who gon' top him (top him)
Send Jenae right to his crib for a hour
She gon' slop him (and she gon' slop him, ha)

WRITERS

Asyrion Hogan, Roy Hughes

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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