Lyrics Drop a Dozen - Landspeed
Keep
em'
comin',
keep
em'
comin'
Keep
them
kilos
in
the
sack
That
boy
runnin',
that
boy
runnin'
He
ain't
ever
comin'
back
'Dunno
how
to
act
With
all
these
felines
on
my
ass
Keep
on
callin'
back
I'll
drop
a
dozen
on
they
ass
Ayy
you
tryin'
play
me,
ayy
you
tryin'
the
one
Bitch
you
bit
the
Don
Juan
now
you
get
to
gettin'
gone
See
you
fit
the
description
of
the
fuck
boy
I
be
runnin'
on
Use
to
keep
my
psyche
stable
now
you
fucked
my
Halcyon
(On,
On)
Get
to
gettin'
gone
When
I
run
this
money
up
I
run
a
fuckin'
marathon
It's
that
phenomenon
where
you
find
out
I'm
the
paragon
of
fast
bitch
Now
you
know
what
happens
when
you
fuckin'
wit'
the
don
(Ayy,
ayy)
To
the
break
of
dawn
Bitch
there
ain't
no
limit
when
you
spit
the
Speed
Boy
lexicon,
Gotta
get
to
gettin'
with
it
'fore
you
get
to
gettin'
gone
Hoe
if
this
the
race
then
Gekko
motherfuckin'
Diddy
Kong
(Fuck,
fuck)See
me
walk
the
talk
CG
Speed
Boy
surfin'
through
the
fuckin'
CD-ROM
Enzo
Matrix
Reboot
through
the
network
fast
like
Tron
Drop
a
dozen
before
Gekko
gets
to
gettin'
gone
Keep
em'
comin,'
keep
em'
comin'
Keep
them
kilos
in
the
sack
That
boy
runnin',
that
boy
runnin'
He
ain't
ever
comin
back
'Dunno
how
to
act
With
all
these
felines
on
my
ass
Keep
on
callin'
back
I'll
drop
a
dozen
on
they
ass
Keep
on
callin'
back
I
bring
a
duffel
for
their
ass
I
know
you
switchin'
up,
you
stupid
fuck,
I
double
up
the
mask
She
gon'
fuck
me
good,
and
I'm
gon'
pass
her
to
my
mans
And
if
you
comin'
wit
my
cheque,
you
better
bring
it
in
advance
Hold
up,
my,
mans,
hold
up,
my,
mans
Where
ya
think
ya
goin,
put
that
cash,
in
my,
hands
Hold
up,
my,
mans,
hold
up,
my,
mans
Let's
get
this
shit
goin',
make
the
Lexus
do
a
dance
Out
all
night,
make
a
bitch
feel
right
Off
that
white,
she
a
scary
sight
Pockets
boomin',
dynamite
I
go
stupid
on
the
mic
She
gon'
come
thru,
I'm
gon'
do
it
Poppin
pills,
I'm
chillin',
coolin'
I
been
robbin',
I
been
lootin'
Been
shootin'
36
days,
I
been
waiting
for
the
chase
Another
36
days,
'till
I
pull
up
to
yo
place
Catch
me
in
a
wraith,
catch
a
new
gold
chain
Watch
me
go
insane,
I
don't
feel
no
shame
(no,
no)
Keep
em'
comin',
keep
em'
comin'
Keep
them
kilos
in
the
sack
That
boy
runnin',
that
boy
runnin'
He
ain't
ever
comin'
back
'Dunno
how
to
act
With
all
these
felines
on
my
ass
Keep
on
callin'
back
I'll
drop
a
dozen
on
they
ass
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