Bcaveboyz – Tokyo Drift Lyrics

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Chorus
I just spent to gas the car up
Now we'll see how long it runs for
Aimless lane shifts don't tokyo drift until the smoke hits your brain have patience
And if you ain't feel the haze just stay sit
I got an 8th rolled up for you to blaze with
Facelift this rap raised the bar up
And then I dropped it on the turn when the car stuck

Nikky Black
Willda, makes beats drop from tree-tops
Beat cops with steel toed feet and knee socks
Feel no need to proceed cause we opt
Kung-fu your bum crew Judo chop your meat blocks
Rocky flow punch apollos no sneeze not
Sorrow shows from (?) froze from a freeze pop
At least stop, all of you, fiending for my knee chops
John Zorro makes you see Z's when when the cleat stomps
I seize these sweet deals and proceed to derail
Emcees I CC in emails
French girls named CeeCee and Phoebe scream weewee and si si and beg please for more of me wee wee
Like Pee Wee and large Marge eyes pop out of heads when they
See me spit hard bars but I remain in their heads like a forethought
The drill sarge drop and give me 20 with that large arse

Chorus

Backroad Scholar
Back in the day, I think back when I'm a young kid
Doing all that dumb shit, just to make a buck quick
Do something important just to let that realness
Fuck another's foretense, If I wasn't rocking
Then I wasn't sportsing, looking back on life though
Retrospective asthma, got me up all night love
Find it hard to breath cause, memories were riper, now I'm stuck in fight, uh
So it is at night when I try to live my old self, try to drop this gold 12
Cleaning out my old shelf, knowing that to hold self is tough when you're a cold elf
Reaching for the cookies in the tree all by your loneself
So take me on that soul train, cause I'm soul-searching
Hoping that the next stop will end at your doorstep
No intercourse yet, communicate through forestep
Or through the force yet the light side is more blessed, yes

Aaron
Losing knowledge for a broad minus her bra straps
And if she gives good head I'll get it all back

Finding value in those cheap acts, heh
Probably why she hasn't called back

Smoked with team rocket and we left ash
The car was so misty that we just crashed

And as we rushed to the ER hands interlocked clothes reaking of reefer
I laughed and said "death do us part"
Right about the time that her heart stopped

My sex life's like a Disney plot
Happy endings in a car lot

Thinking back to the times old whips we would ride french kiss on the freeway frozen in time
Seat belts beside all reason and pride at the steering wheel he knows he can't drive!
I keep laughing it wouldn't hurt to try
The nurse asked if it wouldn't hurt to cry...

And as the teardrops drip, trembling lips make it clear I'm sick, uh
Handcuffed to a hospital cot with so much Oxycontin I don't want to detox
So I just close my eyes, the high's got me dreaming of the perfect ride

Chorus

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