| You’re a dead man walking going hard on the brakes
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| It’s like you’re Dead-Man Walkn' going hard on the breaks
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| I’m going to LA to roll over you, ese
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| Then I’ve got to get to New York today, roll over USA
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| Set the car onto cruise control
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| And roll on the roads that my crews control
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| Nothing hits harder than damn bull-bars
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| I mean, nothing hits harder than Dan Bull bars
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| Race in a race with me? |
| You’ll blow your tyre out
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| Go face to face with me? |
| You blow, you’ll tire out
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| Car to car, I’ll always have more torque in a bout
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| Disagree or think differently? |
| Whatchu talkin' about?
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| I’m street racing in your borough, underground
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| Chasing you bunnies back to your burrow, underground
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| I killed and left your pet kookaburra on the ground
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| Then bring a spade to it’s grave, bruh and dig 'round
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| My favourite place to import coffee from
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| And the type of instant coffee that I like? |
| Burundi, ground
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| When I’m in my car, I’m going hard with it, you be soft
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| You’re in the pits when I wave the black flag, Ubisoft
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| They could try and stop us in a copse and rob us
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| Modern highwaymen, it’s real life cops and robbers
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| You tried to build a little scene and got no one to show for it
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| I jacked a limousine, now there’s no one to chauffeur it
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| I’ll tailgate your Mercedes-Benz
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| Until you hit a tree and see how your Mercedes bends
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| I don’t just flip a policeman, I flip the police, man
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| When you hear a siren, you’re like, «Flip, the police, man!»
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| My fans are like my wheels with the screeches I elicit
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| Hey, listen, your track record just isn’t as ill, is it?
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| Illicit street courier, good at getting gear
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| Look at you struggle with the clutch, you couldn’t get in gear
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| I’m an important geez, importing keys
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| I’m feared by the stevedores in ports and quays
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| If my car reaches a river then I’ll take it to the bridge
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| Where I’ll make like James Brown and take it to the bridge
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| This is the chorus of the song
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| The Crew
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| I’m a lyrical and homonymical brain
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| That’s why I made every line the same |