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Still Speedin'
I was telling everybody up your speed That was a couple of years ago And now I’m reving up for deliverance Switching up gears, got a couple of years to go (Super swah!) Here we go! As soon as you hear that, go! Liverpool to Portsmouth, yeah, That chorus got the crowd screaming
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! I got the people screaming Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! (Still Speedin')
Click, click, hear the strap Seat belt Derek’s back! Watch me blow like i'm dynamo No more disappearing act, I know you miss me, I miss you too! Sometimes that’s what a mist will do Like Taio I was cruising Now it’s time to take my steering back One of the best to ever do IT (They say!) A testament to this game (They say!) And even in the wind I never blew it (They say!) I swayed but kept in my lane They call me Fleetwood mac I'm a with a mac with a fleet Still getting royalties No spoiler but I spoil me! I got the crowd screaming
Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! I got the people screaming Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Still speeding! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Ooooh oh, ooooh oh! Make some noise!
Still Speedin'
See the way I’m riding Cameras can flash Pretty lady by my side Lewis Hamilton of rap! (Sway, sway!) Foot down, moving mammoth on the track And I don’t need no GPS To see my manor on the map! Still representing my flag And I’ve been all over the world, I’ve done laps And I’ve got the whole crowd raising the roof I’m Nigel Mansell so better take of hats! Sticks to the flats, turn the bass up max Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com People in the rave better raise your hands Let me hear you make some noise!
Take my love!
They try to give me a ticket But I ripped it like a raffle Tell them people I am Mr. Dereck Safo I’m still speeding! Pedal to the metal on a level I ain’t gonna settle For anything less than gold I ain’t gonna meddle around about End up down and out Tryna build Since I was little kid I never had the lego Running for the fields and the meadows of ally palli And now I’m a hill, If Geppetto, Was able to make a fake boy real! I can definitely make a real boy hard as steel! I ain’t gonna stop until I do a couple of millions I gave them my demo, now it’s time to deal again! I’m back up on the bill again I’m fresh from the bank, Bob’s your uncle! Mines uncle Phil again Because I’ve got the will power I've got the potential And I got the credentials All of the essentials when it gets stressful My bp rises but I’m never gonna stop Unless I need to get petrol! (Swah!) Still speeding'!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
