Текст JT Machinima – Pop The Hood
Текст:
Hot damn I can’t get enough
I’m a legend, who the hell is Eddie? Bet he sucks
No matter where I go, me and my crew are getting love
Better never step to us, if you do we’ll mess you up
I hope you got an awesome body shop that you can trust
With this six-speed stick I’ll be shiftin’ up
I’m comin’ from behind, every time I win it’s clutch
I’m running laps around you, my whip’s wicked fast
And you’ll be driftin’ off while I’ll be driftin’ past
Nobody handles like me when I grip the track
And kiss your ass, so think quick, hit the gas
I used to idolize all the greatest
But now my idols are the guys I’m racin’
I guess that’s how I know that I’ve finally made it
Because I’m preceded by my reputation
Sorry dawg, you’re not as good
You’ve seen what I’ve done, but you don’t know what I could
I’m the god of concrete, is that understood?
And if you don’t believe me just pop the hood
Me and my crew, as fast as we can be
It’s never good enough, we got a need for speed
We’re out of sight, you’ll never see us leave
We never get tied down, we got that need for speed
You try to talk trash, can’t even hear you
I’m in the fast lane, you’re in the rear view
I’m peelin’ rubber and I bet you punks love it
Cause youo’re gonna get accustomed to the smell of it
We don’t obey laws, don’t even need seatbelts
Cause at the speeds we reach, these won’t even help
I’ve got her all beefed up, she’s sweet as hell
Suspension low, my rep is high
Check your stats, cause I’m maxin’ mine
Add some nitrous that I had to buy
Man, how do you think I’m always blastin’ by?
I’m on the NASCAR blacklist, classified
Fast and Furious status, a mastermind
I’ll pass you by, cause when I’m on the track I fly
And if I drove a Delorian I’d go back in time
Me and my crew, as fast as we can be
It’s never good enough, we got a need for speed
We’re out of sight, you’ll never see us leave
We never get tied down, we got that need for speed
Is he even human? He’s like a blur though
Doesn’t drop his speed even on a turn, woah
Better watch out, cops are catchin’ word bro
Nothing is a problem when I got my turbo
Decked out in decals, lookin’ awful good
This rockin’ paint job cost an arm and a foot
But I’m the best, I’ll make that understood
You wanna count my cylinders? Go on and pop the hood
Me and my crew, as fast as we can be
It’s never good enough, we got a need for speed
We’re out of sight, you’ll never see us leave
We never get tied down, we got that need for speed
Альбом
JT Machinima – Power-Up
