Текст песни Tech N9ne - Road Rage (Feat. Irv Da Phenom) (iTunes Bonus Track)

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Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Tech N9ne
Альбом: Welcome To Strangeland
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[Intro-Reversed] It's my lane you fly or you die mayne Deny that we hype don't even try mayne Rely on this guy to give you migraines Screamin' on you demons A.Y. Aim to fry thangs [Chorus] This is road rage, this is, this is road rage This is cold days, this is, this is cold days Never on your page, this forever flow stays This is road rage, this is, this is road rage As the stars start falling, But it fell all the way down under the underground There is where we create Strangeland (BOOM) You know what I'm saying right there [Tech N9ne] Get the fuck out of my way I don't be givin a fuck Never come into my lane Nigga, we choppin em up Here we'll be givin em pain And then we hit with a truck That is the name of the game When you be fuckin wit us Make a path for a nigga, you better be ready to get the cash for a nigga We break and we crush and we slash every nigga And if you think any better we gonna blast on a nigga I'm yellin on you because you ain't on my level You cannot beat me so you say that I'm a devil Can't nobody get me when the foot is on the pedal On this road I hella go I'm a rebel This my lane you fly or you die mayne Deny that we hype don't even try mayne Rely on this guy to give you migraines Screamin' on you demons A.Y. Aim to fry thangs [Chorus] This is road rage, this is, this is road rage This is cold days, this is, this is cold days Never on your page, this forever flow stays This is road rage, this is, this is road rage This is our lane nigga, stay in your own mothafuckin lane I'm sick of yellin on you motherfuckers Imma let my young nigga merc y'all ass [Irv Da Phenom] Un-fuck withable come get it, no? Some get it go when they trippin' on the tire smoke ‘Cause you minimal and I'm a general Plus I'm finna blow and have you niggas runnin for survival I know, you probably thought that trash you spit was real hot Why don't, you hand the microphone to me and go get a real job ‘Cause that ain't dope boy Somebody please tell this po' boy We ain't playin games no mo' boy We hoggin up the lane and goin insane for the dough boy Don't you eva eva come here no mo' boy Cause we don't play the wack shit We beast on every track that we be on Better wake up, you sleep on the elite homes Your flow's like a Prius, paint it pink with little flower decals Mine's like a mothafuckin monsta truck Finna ride and crush anybody on the street now Hop into your city and they ready to geek out You pick up the mic and they ready to leave out Meanwhile I'm back stage with a bad thick broad and Imma bout to bring her and the freak out Get out my lane (right) You ain't talkin about a thang unless it's about some change And I'm off the chain (right) Imma give it to ya broad and beat it out the frame And I ain't playin (right) And I got one thang I gotta bring to this game, it's Damon Wayans Damon Wayans? Yeah nigga that's major pain [Chorus] This is road rage, this is, this is road rage This is cold days, this is, this is cold days Never on your page, this forever flow stays This is road rage, this is, this is road rage
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