收聽LL Cool J的Speedin On Da Highway/Exit 13歌詞歌曲

Speedin On Da Highway/Exit 13

LL Cool J, Funkmaster Flex2008年1月1日

Speedin On Da Highway/Exit 13 歌詞

Speedin On Da Highway/exit 13 - LL Cool J (埃勒·酷)

Written by:James Todd SmithRay BurghardtJustin Cartisano

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

 

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

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 niggaz resent me; ugh

 

Speedin on the highway

 

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

 

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

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 niggaz 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

 

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

 

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Uhh

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 seatbelt

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 sh*t 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 ni**a

I'm too high-powered

 

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

Speedin on the highway

Starin at the white lines we rollin

We rollin (white lines)

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 F**KIN EFFECT

 

I've been DYIN to say that

 

I've been DYIN to say that eighty-six ni**a

You know what it is man first album

Ten million no f**kin 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 sh*t right here aight

When you see us we do this for a living

I've been doin this for a f**kin minute

 

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

This is big for me man

 

 

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