| Caught in the rear view, she’s getting further
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| Yo, I wish I had the burner
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| Cause I would take out this stop sign
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| Every hour’s another line
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| I’m going faster, baptized the pastor
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| Musical dope water, word to the Father
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| Switch lanes in the rain
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| Maintain the rock, don’t stop the rock
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| Treat 'em like a jabroni, exposing the phonies
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| The oil slick boom
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| The spy Hunter, Olympic runner
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| Musical fuel, gas pedal the tool
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| To set out, stomp out competition from Compton
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| It was written, now listen, two brothers on a mission
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| Destination to the future
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| Passed the gas station
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| Roach out the window
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| No joke, no faking it to making it
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| We zoomed, the fast gunners called us the Nightrunners
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| Oh |