CHORUS] [VERSE 3] [Lil Bruce] This is high speed chase play, I'm first on race day I'm at the stoplight with my cutthroat Mac Dre [Mac Dre] I'm at the light
she supplies my unitive, if I wanna move slow She supplies that need if I want to go fast She provides my speed ha body smokin like when I light my trees
talkin crap (bitch) So what if she's handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn't rap I fuckin hate you; I'll take your drawers down and rape you While Dr. Dre
uuuhhh... To you a weird-ass Crip niggas, one of, one of the Bitchboy, thinkin' he got love for ya? Hehehe! Here's what they think about you! [Dr. Dre
gonna bring the ghetto gospel To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound Slugs flyin at the speed
And Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound Slugs flyin at the speed
grit the grind. My genetic code make-up. Murderer by design. On my calendar time when night meets day. I'm in a light grey bugatti like a high-speed chase
the grind. My genetic code make-up. Murderer by design. On my calendar time when night meets day. I'm in a light grey bugatti like a high-speed chase.
Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound Slugs flyin at the speed
(feat. Nas) ("Light Speed" by Dr. Dre beat) Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster Yo, yo my house is like the White House Throw orgies thug dykes
the grind. My genetic code make-up. Murderer by design. On my calendar time when night meets day. I'm in a light grey bugatti like a high-speed chase