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A Need for Speed Most Wanted garage by Overrun
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I'm wreaking havoc, with a drop-top chevy and racing with some magic
I got tricks up my sleeves, no thieves, just a hat pulling out a furry rabbit
How you like that? big pimpin' on the passengers side, lambo doors can fly
I can see smoke from my car burnin' in the sky, lord let me hear your reply
The feds wanna come in and take my ride so i couldn't race
But a matter of fact, here's some regulation in yo face
I gotta safe house full rides, come try me and see I put an end to a career
The finish line is hungry for one of us to win and da crowd wants to cheer
Yo, let 'em know what the business is, the road isn't safe when i'm around
I'm doin' my thang, crusin' in da black range, ladies know it's goin' down
Shawty you in my town, trying to impress the local wit-a matchbox car
You better step, step yo game up if wanna rise to da top and be a star
Suckas think they hard, but in a pursuit you'll see them crying behind bars
Hydraulics baby, we big pimpin' in the A-town, ladies know how it feels
You-a cost-to-state with a wagon goin' through cones wit' trainin' wheels
We drippin' stains and switchin lanes, tippin on 24's wit' lamborgini doors
We grindin' though hotlanta with no bandannas, drivers go bananas
We ain't in savanna, this is the home of big wheels and candy paint
Sippin' on that Hennessey, we ain't from Tennessee, we know ranks
We stroll up to the top of that blacklist, build our rap sheet, it's rap heat
I speed through that intersection like a scapegoat without fabric sheets
You fixin' to get a head of yourself in the race, homie keep up the pace
I got giovanni rims movin' at light speed not even an artist can trace
Yo engines a waste, swing it over to my garage 'n' I'll tweek it like music
You got what it takes to do what's right, they know me as Confucious
The streets speak my language, im talkin' 26 inch rims with black chrome
I wanna 411 it's goin' down, I'm notorious, im sittin in-a blacklist throne
I'm beamin' wit' da phat Cady, every time I stop rims keep on spinnin'
Whatever it takes on dem races, shawty you ain't stoppin' me from winnin'
I'm behind the wheel, steering left and right even when I am pursuited
Sprint races included, drag, circuit, speedtraps, 'n' tollbooths manuevered
This is Need For Speed Most Wanted, dark alleys will keep you haunted
I'm behind the wheel, stainless steel, my engine will get racers taunted
Nitrous oxide, he breathin' in that carbon monoxide, shawty lets ride
I'm building up my rapsheet, still switching lanes unless I ride til I die
The block is hot er'time I spit hot flames on the pavement of the sidewalk
That bentley got me swurvin' through sharp turns, I'm writing in chalk
My tires burn the city streets like I just threw an exhaust in a campfire
I'll pop yo tires, run you over until you retire, homeboy my eyes on fire
Suspension, turbo, engine, brakes, I can take a taxi and pimp that out
Tires, supercharger, transmission, mission impossible, what am I about
Who but me can take a blown fuse into a full tank of nitrous oxide
Eat my dust, I'm gone, let it be known, I got both guns on both sides
Call me king of the road, you don't want a dent marked with my fist
You only number 2 in my dictionary, I'm notorious on everyone's blacklist
I know my way around the corners you still lost in an underground tunnel
I think you got an oil spill in da exhaust like water through a plastic funnel
I know no bounds, my engines give out sounds my car never impounds
I just thrash the metal bucket wit' rubber wheels when I'm takin' da crown
--- Overrun
The streets are lonely, unless there is a driver who can wreak havoc. . .
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