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Funkmaster Flex

Genres: Hip-Hop

Speedin On Da Highway/exit 13 Lyrics - Funkmaster Flex

[Chorus: x4] 

Speedin' on the highway 

Starin' at the white lines we rollin', we rollin' (white lines) 

 

High speed baby! 

It's two o'clock in the mornin', I'm stompin' down on the pedal 

Look at my ring on the steering wheel and my ice on the bezel 

I made a promise to god that I would run from the devil 

When the engine is gunnin' I'm on a whole other level 

White lines connected, I'm livin' life like a rebel 

My competition is chokin' inside my dust when it settle 

Baby look at me now, I'm just a kid from the ghetto 

But I'm on top of my hustle, I move the bass and the treble 

And I go at your generation, I'm runnin' this era 

Ain't no lookin' behind me, my system shakin' the mirror 

Top speed in the beamer, my head boppin' to "ether" 

I'm on I-95, clutch burnin' the reefer 

Everybody that rides with me becomes a believer 

Cause I come from the hood, but I think like a caesar 

Went from 0 to 60, four deep in the bentley 

Hell yeah I be speedin', that's why niggas resent me; ugh! 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Yeah, uh 

I said to hell with the past, it's time to live for the future 

Make the muffler backfire and pop like a ruger 

Don't have the slightest idea 'bout who you ridin' with do ya? 

Just keep your eye on the white lines, feel 'em goin' through ya 

Between the lines my mind works like a normal computer 

My adrenaline's rushin' like I've been dodgin' the shooter 

I get surgical on the road every line is a suture 

And you must be a operator if niggas dispute ya 

Peelin' off in a hurry, there ain't no reason to worry 

Anybody that challenges me is gonna get buried 

12 cylinders gunnin' the whole world has become a 

Grill low to the ground, like a bull when it's runnin' 

My Lamborghini is hummin', it sings a tune to your woman 

So if you make me slow down, I'm peelin' off wit'cha onion 

You need to stop all the frontin' under your hood there ain't nothin' 

You know the exit is 13, come see if I'm bluffin' 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Uh! 

 

Exactly! when we in the car we 22'd up 

When we in the big truck we 24'd up, y'knahmean? 

When you see me ridin', real fast, your job, is to stay back 

Pre-bumper, behind the bumper fam! alright? 

Do not race in front of me 

I should not be able to see, your license plate 

That means there's somethin' wrong here 

 

This is the biggest decision I ever made in my life 

You do a hundred miles an hour on the highway at night 

You go to fasten your seat belt and make sure that it's tight 

Because I'm rippin' the paws just like I'm rippin' the mic 

Baby I'm pushin' the limits as if I'm racin' a bike 

Tell the highway patrol no need to chase me tonight 

The way I'm doin' my thang it's like I'm up in a plane 

I hit the stick in the rain, I guess I'm sick in the brain 

Rocks hittin' the frame, you think the shit is a game 

But I'm ready for anybody that steps in my lane 

And I know you afraid, no reason to be ashamed 

Nobody's crashin' my party I'm mashin' out on these lames 

I devoured the cowards and there is no doubt about it 

All these niggaz are too gassed, they can't run without it 

Tried to give me a flat tire, I wouldn't allow it 

I left y'all in the dust nigga, I'm too high-powered! 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Exactly! when you see us, fast lane middle lane slow lane 

It's all the same thing y'knahmean? we go fast 

We got a lot of big wheels on our cars, it's what we do 

Aight? when you see us, you salute the kingpins, the generals 

That's us, y'knahmean? 

And matter of fact, we gon' jump off the bridge right now 

When you see l, this joint's in fuckin' effect! 

I've been dyin' to say that! 

I've been dyin' to say that, eighty-six nigga! 

You know what it is man, first album 

Ten million, no fuckin video, yo ll was there! 

I warn you! you gotta stop! 

There's too many questions and not enough answers 

Too many questions, mind your business knahmean? 

This is grown shit right here, aight? 

When you see us, we do this for a living 

I've been doin' this for a fuckin' minute! 

Yo I've been dyin' to talk crazy on a l record 

This is big for me man! 

Wow! 

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