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veryspecialed - racing lyrics
vince vaughn
“come on player stop hating…stop hating
start partic_p_ting star
come on, twinkle twinkle, baby
twinkle twinkle.”
veryspecialed
[intro]
pick up the pace…
pick up the pace…
pick up the pace…
pick up the pace…
pick up the pace…
pick up the pace…
[verse 1}
switching up lanes
pumping the breaks…no hesitate
i carry the weight. came outta body like covered in bape
f_ck what you think, i’m living late
carrying weight, so i’m veteran shape
i’m entertained by money, they come in and extorting the bank
counting oks i feel like i’m great
i learned a few ways to get to the money when i was just 8
started off early, you started off late
came from the mud so i’m hitting the shhh….
don’t f_ck with six, f_ck with the taste
i f_ck with you b_tch, she f_ck with my name
f_ck with the tunes, f_ck with the _______
(going insane yeah!)
your babygirl, she my new freak
owning it all, don’t need no lease. rolling it all where i store my keef
they don’t want talk, they don’t want beef
i just realized this ain’t my peak, dripping her drawers
she wet like sinks, fur shaved off no need for a mink
buying it all, no need for receipts
crack on the feet, hitting homeruns i feel like sosa before the bleach
who the f_ck wanna run with us? we dem ones
g that’s one
when i’m on the road…gotta protect…
“they talking crazy about you.”
“brother brother…who cares? who cares, brother? who cares, brother? who cares? today, today. today _ smash. today, no brothers. no teammates. me…this? finished.”
pick up the pace…
(ykwade)
[verse 2]
through all of this pain, i offered a lane
we seeking forgiveness
but what did you offer?
subliminal messages, instead of my name _
my mf mission…
you can’t see the difference?
we playing this game, the sky is the limit
the energy different, this sh_t it gets sticky
this sh_t it gets wicked
that f_ck what you talking, we live it…
i ride with da gang….
just put in some inches..
inside of lil misses..
got the game in a chokehold…
it’s in a submission…
(natedady)
[verse 3]
pick up the pace
real bosses done entered the race…
running laps and talking sh_t to your face
hit up a nice girl she lovin’ the way
i navigate her sp_ce
intergalactic
she riding my rocket ship
she love the escape…
speed of light running next to me
stepping heavy with some heavy hitters stepping next to me, preaching peace in the streets
hypocrite, cause i got some demons standing next to me
not everybody can get next to me
not sure if a rapper can claim that they better than me
tell you straight up cause i’m not feeling clever my g…
the common denominator helps me understand, who doesn’t belong in my plans
a verse of mine is worth a quarter million
a verse from wade is worth 2 hundred thou
special ed could charge 300k for the beat alone
the verse with it has to be half a ticket…
half a million…pick up the pace…
we entered the race….we don’t do the same…stay in your lane…
couple of dogs with me…they acting deranged…
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