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letra de fast + furious - yuki unknown

this ain’t no game, pull up right there make it rain
bullet storm all on your party, fast & furious how we coming
uh, say, pull up in the clean e30 (who the h-ll is yuki unknown?)
bust your ass up, make you dirty, all my beats are super dirty
uh, yeah, flock you up just like a birdie
hit you back and forth, no birdie
how much time we got? ’bout 30
uh, yeah, i been king since 1930, f1 i been legendary
you just sit there never learning
come and try to take my spot, i send you up to sp-ce not spock
i sp-ce out every day, no tesla, how much drip? um, h-lla
wanna act up? um, tell ya, no-no-no, i’ll go-go-go
i’ll beat you up, i don’t need slow-mo
(beat you up, i don’t need slow-mo)

fast & furious, ’69 charger with that blower
drag-spec tires, run you over (uh huh, uh huh)
fast & furious, ’69 charger with that blower
drag-spec tires, run you over (uh, uh)

sh-t talk, pit talk, pit crew, quick stop
swear that i’m the vampire prince, you’re never gonna find my prints
one more time, let’s get it going, you just blowing hot air out your mouth
(waste of breath)
dinero out your pock-ets
(close to death)
fast & furious, ’69 charger with that blower
drag-spec tires, run you over (uh huh, uh huh)
fast & furious, ’69 charger with that blower
drag-spec tires, run you over (uh, uh)

- yuki unknown

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