Deala – One Damn Race Lyrics
Artist: Deala
Song: One Damn Race
Here is a real story ’bout the damn race n how dat sh#t is real
There are too many illegal sh#t
Like damn races on the street
Gonna talk ’bout one that, f’real it wasn’t so bad
You can do without hard lead
’Cuz da only thang you must got is car which is so phat
Dope cars lose many times too
N then real man can just come for you
‘Cuz it can cost too much
Start talkin’ ’bout that driver on the Dodge
Everyone must go Dutch but one muthaf#cka hasn’t checked tha clutch
If the knew it, he’d get locked up in the damn hutch
Only a few cars got that place the amount of them is 3
Waitin’ for other racers, among them there is g
Drinkin’ a real firm tea
Not coffee but to not get slept
Average horse power of all racers is 400, dat’s a fact
Lost a job, go to win a race, ’cuz got sacked
Everythang is controlled even the f#ckin’ cops
One of racers was wearin’ dreadlocks
Total amount of them is 5
Prize was 10 thousand dollars, so they strive
Am talkin’ right now
‘Bout tha real hard sh#t
Like that, happened on tha street
It’s one damn race
Complicated to meet face-to-face
Before ya gonna make a pace
Shoe yo’ small lace
The fuss is about startin’
Too many cars just poppin’
It’s not only for the 10 thousand dollars
1 winner, who get it, acquire tha damn Impala’s special elements
But who gives a f#ck ’bout Impala if they got stupid arguments
Yeah, 9 p.m. at this moment
Get almost all racers, just call and
Go to check what’s under the hood, actually that man’s from Poland
Young lady go to the middle of the cars to show ’em when to start
One muthaf#cka ain’t show what he got
If it even so fast, ain’t means he won’t get caught
They begin to gas n get a real hardcore mess
She shows the race duz start n each racer move his #ss
On the street ya can hear a loud engine roar
They immediately cross tha damn bar
One man lagged behind, they are some kinda four
Trespassed the f#ckin’ law n damn so what?
In 50 metres there’s abrupt turn
Dispatcher talks to the f#ckin’ police n affirm
Reach dat muthaf#ckin’ corner
Easily passes that sh#t the man on the Daytona
#ssh#l#s talk to each otha to block the road thru’ the phone, huh
One racer got crashed but he’s alive
The main than’ is not to get the dough but survive
The road takes 5 miles
Special people hackin’ tha damn files – to allow a race goin’ without traffic jams
The finish is close, #ssh#l# bumped into the sign on the Benz
h#rn# girls just make the dance on the finish tape
Anotha tried to fade tha Dodge but got kicked by his mate – to the vendin’ machine
The race ain’t official
So #ssh#l#s just comin’, this is the muthaf#ckin’ cops
Tried to make the bucks
But get cooperated to make the f#ckin’ cop sucks the damn cocks
Crossline is under police control
2 most wanted racers today are under chase by the interpol
It duzn’t matter who here is small
It ain’t basketball but Jack’s tall
It’s name of general racer on the Dodge, yeah
Tryna together get the cops into the hutch near
They got away n split equally the dough
I don’t give a f#ck whether one of them gonna call a ho’
So, the main than’ of dat sh#t is solvin’ a problem by meetin’ face-to-face
All this sh#t happened in one damn race
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Release Year: 2013