word.. Greased lightnin' [this car could be automatic, systematic, hydromatic..] Why it's greased lightnin'! I'll get some overhead lifters and four-barrel quads, oh yeah (greased lightning, go greased lightin'!) A fuel
Volkswagen, I can't stand this Box weight, ox weight, I gotta be in Grand Rapids At a quarter to 8, not a quarter too late When I hit the clutch, everythin
's greased lightnin'! Shane: We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrell quads, oh yeah Kian: Keep talkin', woah keep talkin Shane: Fuel injection
Whoo, alright My heater's broke and I'm so tired I need some fuel to build a fire The girl next door, her lights are out, yeah The landlord's gone
Ultramagnetic MC's I remember the first time I ever seen Ultramagnetic At Latin Quarter Yeah, it's time to come out and give the people Somethin' they
on hoes They be talking bout oh would you look at that nigga With no inspection sticker Drankin liquor Smokin swisha And I go about 47 in a 55 Fuel injected
Mary J. a bad bitch Andre 3001 another classic Go ahead ask him bitches, bout "how I be smokin' out" Party all night, yea it's goin' down Order rounds, we smokin' quarter
of Madagascar, we can take it that far Screwface you niggaz; yo who's the real rudebwoy rude nigga? (Not you nigga) You got booed nigga My close quarter
the spot at the microphone stand I'd have the pedal to the metal if I had a car But I'm chiller with the Miller - cold coolin' at the bar I can drink a quart
heights It might not kill him if you drop him from two flights Breaking down your molecules quicker than transporters Decepticon, Kublai Khan, conquering transformers The fourth-quarter quarterback Got a quarter
We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads oh yeah keep talking, wo keep talking a fuel injection cut-off and chrome plated rods oh yeah we
the plug Pull the plug Pull the plug Pull the plug Pull the plug Pull the plug I drove my truck into a moving van It was all filled up with jet fuel
still I'm makin you jet, shakin the set [Phesto] I'm unique with this on three hundred and fifty cubic inches of horse-powered fuel injection, positive
drivin a Volkswagen, I can't stand this Box weight, ox weight I gotta be in Grand Rapids at a quarter to 8, not a quarter too late When I hit the clutch
old school three stripes Rappers delight Junior Knight creeps through With the clown at midnight Slice heads off My axe pulls back And chops your wig Into quarter
:] Why, it's greased lightnin'! [Shane:] We'll get some overhead lifters and four barrell quads, oh yeah [Kian:] Keep talkin', woah keep talkin [Shane:] Fuel
Ripping and tearing my victims apart Like a wave of destruction I move Hatred that fuels my anger Driven by the demons inside Impulsive animal instinct