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He
lived
for
foreign
cars
Damn!
I
warned
him
(Yeeaah)
Live
fast
die
young
Never
want
it
(Yeeaah)
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
He
lived
for
foreign
cars
Damn!
I
warned
him
(Yeeaah)
Live
fast
die
young
Never
want
it
(Yeeaah)
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Growing
up
a
young
blood
Third
world
out
the
mud
Taught
himself
a
lot
more
Bout'
to
get
shit
around
here
done?
In
a
split
sec
you
can
get
yourself
outdone
The
same
fucc'd
up
reasons
Dunno
why
he
did
it
now
he
gone
Why
a
brother
out
here
dumb?
Saw
the
light
now
he
numb
Car
racing
he
succumbed
Turned
up
dead?
Or
Did
he
slump?
Against
the
odds
bet
no
cent
Had
a
moment
came
and
went
Beautiful
soul,
Heaven
sent
Lord
I
pray
he
grant
a
saint
Heard
he
broke
his
spine
Lived
a
life
of
foreign
fast
cars
This
was
meant
to
be
his
shine
Now
he
turned
up
vast
scars
In
the
Uni
hospital
We
be
praying
a
miracle
EKG
like
virtual
bet
50-50
life
or
death
What
a
damn
shame
Bruv
look
at
what
you
did
the
game
He
was
head-bent
his
ways
Most
his
plans
thrown
away
So
hard
to
believe
A
deeper
cut
to
the
piece
Now
we
all
left
to
grief
Wish
you
well
Rest
In
Peace
Lord
forgive
me
for
my
sins
Who
am
I
without
sin?
Say
a
prayer
Lord
I'm
keen
Work
so
hard
drip
drip
with
the
Glock
Tick
tock
like
the
Big
Ben
Clock
Then
I
pulled
up
in
a
Benz
on
a
10
grand
Tux
He
lived
for
foreign
cars
Damn!
I
warned
him
(Yeeaah)
Live
fast
die
young
Never
want
it
(Yeeaah)
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
He
lived
for
foreign
cars
Damn!
I
warned
him
(Yeeaah)
Live
fast
die
young
Never
want
it
(Yeeaah)
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
We
grew
up
in
a
rough
hood
A
couple
blocks
across
the
street
He
was
smooth
but
momma
strict
Always
stressed
him
off
his
mood
Held
it
down
through
a
lot
A
brother's
peace
did
we
seek
Weeks
gone
we
didn't
speak
It's
all
love
but
not
enough
Parted
ways
he
drove
away
Followed
his
dream
the
wrong
way
Street
racing
nice
cars
Dreams
crashed
no
NASCAR
Now
I
be
here
with
a
heavy
heart
Can't
even
look
moms
in
her
face
Deep
cut
pain
through
this
phase
Like
a
dagger
thrust
through
the
heart
We
had
plans
together
Why
the
fuck
you
had
to
do
it
wrong?
Reminiscing
times
we
had
together
Why
they
say
you
rouge?
I
can't
beli'
this
shit
A
few
years
back
we
ate
and
dined
together
I
mean
I
am
silenced
how
i
thought
we
got
this
shit
With
a
little
bit
of
this
and
a
whole
lot
of
that
The
whole
thing
wrong!
You
could
have
been
The
GOAT
You
could
have
been
right
here
man
not
ghost
It's
not
even
St.
Patrick's
day
I
be
all
up
in
my
space
mourning
you
everyday
& night
24-7
365
I
prolly
do
this
till
my
last
day
Ain't
giving
up
our
dreams
Evil
voices
goddamnit!
they
scream
Lord
forgive
him
for
his
sins
Who
is
he
without
sin?
Say
a
prayer
Lord
I'm
keen
Worked
so
hard
he
dripped
dripped
with
no
Glock
Tick
Tock
like
the
Big
Ben
Clock
Damn!
He
pulled
out
in
a
Benz
on
the
racing
Tracks
He
lived
for
foreign
cars
Damn!
I
warned
him
(Yeeaah)
Live
fast
die
young
Never
want
it
(Yeeaah)
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
He
lived
for
foreign
cars
Damn!
I
warned
him
(Yeeaah)
Live
fast
die
young
Never
want
it
(Yeeaah)
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
Foreign
cars
Damn!
I
want
em
(Yeah)
Foreign
cars
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