Fat Camp Feva (Funkstorung)

歌詞

Tes : Wanna tes drive Hop in my testarossa Sound kit down control crews no chauffer Whipping corners windows down tes spitting Hitting spots forbidden g-shock no skipping Bqe to both ends tes beats in the backround The dirtiest tracks hiss raps smackdown Hit a bump bounce like hydrolics Gas low no cash flow wallets screaming feed me dollars Double park jackson chase Off to hess goes tes fill me up with the best Fuel for fame license plates Tight breaks nothing accidental Engine most fine tuned unlimited potential Bust through road blocks surpass where the road stops Four wheel drive voice command look ma no hands Still in command park where i rest Till i start with the next Doors lift up flip up fly text That's right it's tes catch my testarossa Seen em all come close They all got driven over Peep my testarossa right there with mercedes In a snapshot car and driver rap plot Enduro gold to turbo tes Pop a face for cassettes Oil change and free wash alpine scents Leave sirens out the rearview oil slicks and smoke As far as i'm concerned they could all choke You could be a spy hunter with a word bond like james Ain't no tracing my trails invisible lanes Super getaways db cooper Give plenty chase Nitro means you still can't see me trooper This is the game of life demolition deface mics On some yes yes all yee hah no ramps Just a push of my thumb Leaping canyons on some evil and son Auto chute help me land wheels on sand Wheels that float a chopper to propell on note Driving on beats that are broke You can eat my dust hear me reving grand prix Indy five tight grip atari fuck ferrari It's my testarossa