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Drag Race

 

Drag Race

(альбом: Twenties - 2019)


Drag race

Four score, eleven years ago
First black president took over the role as our leader
But what if Joe got jealous of Mr. O?
And sabotaged the President so he could take the role?
Now think back, same time
'Bout four years ago
Imagine me as Malcolm X and
He was Jimmy Crowe
And what he had against me, baby
I will never know
But remember that you reap up what you sow, oh, oh

You know I drive a Cadillac
While you're in your daddy's Maybach
And you just wanna drag race
'Cause you know you'll win first place
Even if you drove a Chevrolet
You know my Caddy's is an '88
We both know if we drag race
That you're gonna win first place

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Yeah

Heart racing, feeling every beat
Then I went Underwood carving names in leather seats
Busting tires, snipped wires, with Carrie on repeat
Until I saw the flame inside me burning up the street
I went apeshit
I was brainsick
Played my Aces
Now they're wasted
Saw revenge and I went to taste it
All the raisin bagels with bacon
He's a racist, yet he's famous
Yet he's hated, still he makes it
I'm creative, dedicated
Always pushing never been complacent
But it's always ones who want it most that end up racing
While the ones who want it least are at the finish station
Do you feel that?
It's not bout the Maybach
Its not 'bout Mercedes warranties and busting airbags
'Cause the gag is I'm the only one that's on the race track
He already paid for the win damn
Guess that's a payback

You know I drive a Cadillac
While you're in your daddy's Maybach
And you just wanna drag race
'Cause you know you'll win first place
Even if you drove a Chevrolet
You know my Caddy's still an '88
We both know if we drag race
That you're gonna win first place

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
(Drag race, drag race, drag race, you just wanna drag race)
And you just wanna drag race
And you just wanna drag race
And you just wanna drag hey

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