lirik lagu k.a.a.n. & jonah renna - racing
[intro: k.a.a.n]
ain’t no paper trail, you’re getting off the track
had to give ’em help, i’m making [?]
dealin’ with a lost i flip it like a pack
this sh~t ain’t for sale and b~tch don’t overreact
hyperventilating off the gas i feel like (racing)
hyperventilating off the gas i feel like (racing)
concentrating on the math, numbers look like (racing)
[?] for the bubble bath, this sh~t feel like (racing)
[verse 1: k.a.a.n]
tell em turn me up, tell em hit the light switch
50,000 feet, feeling like a flight risk
cut the cameras off, you don’t want to see this
too much f~cking motion, leave a b~tch sea sick
think i need a bigger boat, tidal wave comin’ in
trying to get the money shot, make em do the running man
paper in a brown bag, ship it to the mother land
flow is ambidextrous, did it by myself
brought the whole squad with me, section off another section
locking in locking in, did about a thousand records
crash your lil’ party, we don’t do the party favors
never been the type to congregate with all the haters
my schedule is looking full, all my sh~t is jam packed
serving up another pack, yeah i know you loving that
yeah i know you f~ck with that, how that boy bounce back
looking like he never left, ’bout to take a euro step
well we can take it way back, swisher sweets and wave caps
interstate blunt rides, took this sh~t to overdrive
clocking in this overtime, ’bout to make em overdose
we about do the most, making sure we overshine
inhale the smoke, mashing the gas and now we on a roll
divvy the pie split it up with the bros
fill up the tank and we back on the road
give it and go, i’ll be the star of the show
i’m ready to even the score, level the playing field
only feeling your sh~t if it’s really real
how i really feel, let the beat build like a peak pill
for the real deal not a cheap thrill
this is overk!ll like a headshot that i got in stock
let the clip pop till the sh~t stop
call it planet rock, real hip hop
get ya face cropped and ya body dropped in a drop
(racing)
[interlude]
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[verse 2: tech n9ne]
n9ne is the finest rhyme sh~t!
find it rewind it
negative 13’s the climate
[?] too many mo i align wit
my prime sits in time in confinement
that’s why they callin me tech
wine it’s crime spit and a b~tch mine
design heimlich
behind it!
off that and on one
you really done talked at the wrong gun
with me and your false raps ya gone son
all cap ya song sung
all facts the throne won
wherever the boss at the clones come
that make you a soft batch i want none
y’all wack atone some
halt tracks that don’t drum
raw slaps are grown from
drawbacks in known slums
racin’ n0body
cause i’m placed in the south pole aitken basin
so jolly
and i know that mean the fakes been hatin’
mo prolly seein’ me
music makin with scarface and yo gotti
they get very somber
cause they the tech carry bomba
i’m not talkin bout that marijuana
it’s bout the music
he bless every genre
bum think he’s a threat
swear he monsta
till he grew to respect
scary mamba
i swing and i connect
barry bonds ya vet
pair we honor tech
there be kaan bruh
(racing)
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