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Versuri Race Against Time Part 2
Yeah, yeah, uh huh
Race against time, ha part two
You know, haha,
Uh, c'mon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, haha
Nothin like the future
[Verse 1]
Guess who's back to personify money, power, and
bitches
But when bitches been gettin money, that when
shit get ridiculous
I'm hittin switches like six fo's, bouncin and
leanin
The west coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon
And the rock is all stashed up
Roll up a little diesel, keep it hashed up
Then +Holla, Holla+ at the whores, is hollerin
back
Let 'em know a few facts like if your ridin, your
back's slidin
This is the 'Race Against Time' and I ain't got
time to waste
To give chase, I put a hole in your fin
But your head to the barrel like DJ's is spinnin
Backward, to blow off the backwood, I'm so hood
But what's really hood, when you ain't doin your
hood
no motherfuckin good, and bein misunderstood
I would die if I could, Rule the lion
And I'ma keep ri-da-da-da-da-in
[Chorus - 2X]
Race against time, I - can't stop
Runnin through the red light - livin my life
Even if I'm gettin too hot
Still I can't stop - Ri-da-da-da-din
[Verse 2]
Bless the day that the God was born two,
twenty-nine, seventy-six
This cocaine was heavily mixed
And all them niggaz had a fixation for bad
reputation
For pimpin hoes, and shootin fo, to bring the
free basin
If this is time erasin, the devil is runnin like
Bettis
And got his guns out lookin for ways to behead us
You can die in a matter of seconds, so I'ma slow
it down
Turn back the hands of time with the 40 Cal
Claimin your style is the realest, so I'ma define
the meanin of murder, it's killer
You outta your mind, the burner's designed for
the fill up
No gas, and when I spits like acid
smoke weed, but blow ether, spit ashes
cause young Rule in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
Hated by the masses, but overwhelmed with love
and passion
For when I die niggaz keep ri-da-da-da-din
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
If Jesus Christ was criticized, then why not me
What the fuck am I special, I struck a deal with
the devil
Haha, every kid a prophet, which one seem like
its logic
Me in church, or me in bed with bitches managen
I can chase like sergeant, addictive like heroin
Outsiders just lookin in, through a barrel that's
pinned to the peep hole
They seein all or nothin like Jazz from Clisco
Hit 'em up and let's go, jump over the threshold
I just got married to bangin pistol, drugs and
other shit
Feel in love with a bitch that I call crime
She reminded me that nobody can beat time
If you get enough of it nigga
So I looked her dead in her eyes and pulled the
trigger
Thinkin that the music we feel would be somethin
different
But this the same old criminal vibin
I ain't hidin, I'ma keep ri-da-da-da-din
[Chorus]
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