Текст песни Speed Racer - Goldnrhodes
Trixie
in
the
'copter
Sparky
on
them
hot
rods
Riding
with
my
girl
from
the
city
of
the
slab
gods
Can't
slow
down
blades
cutting
through
the
jungle
Three
wheels
on
the
ground
trying
not
to
tumble
Bust
a
couple
suds
just
to
bring
out
the
shine
Something
bout
it
glistening
that
eases
up
my
mind
Medicine
in
each
mile
I
move,
clearing
up
my
mental
Meticulous
momentum
making
moves
monumental
Dodging
all
these
demons
too
quick
to
get
dragged
down
Torque
so
sick
tires
slick
thousand
foot
pounds
They
ain't
catching
me
I'm
feeling
too
allusive
see
Illuminated
LED's
Blinding
all
my
enemies
Hitting
donuts
right
in
front
of
Kroger
My
dad
had
the
old
Z
back
before
he'd
blown
the
motor
T-top
cruising
Now
he
got
the
glass
roof
Manifest
the
Wraith
put
the
stars
in
the
vocal
booth
Hydro-planing
Now
its
raining
Cats
and
Dogs
Oops
skipped
the
training
Brakes
or
gas
Lord
help
me
straighten
Keep
me
on
that
path
your
making
Watch
they
empty
pocket
When
ya
tank
is
empty
Pull
up
to
the
spot
But
now
they
full
and
plenty
If
they
wont
push
you
through
them
Hardaways
ain't
worth
a
penny
They
only
there
for
sunny
sides
like
my
name
is
Denny's
Mashing
on
the
gas
in
the
Mach
5
Crooks
keep
pursuing
but
they
loosing
they
ain't
got
drive
Never
sweating
never
braking
when
its
neck
to
neck
Coming
in
first
shout
out
to
big
bro
Racer
X
Mashing
on
the
gas
in
the
Mach
5
Crooks
keep
pursuing
but
they
loosing
they
ain't
got
drive
Never
sweating
never
braking
when
its
neck
to
neck
Coming
in
first
shout
out
to
big
bro
Racer
X
You
got
them
straight
paths
You
got
them
crooked
roads
What's
chose
is
your
decision
The
mission,
to
handle
my
business
and
get
to
kicking
Pedal
to
medal
to
blue
ribbon
It
always
wasn't
glistening
Drive
slow
on
crooked
roads
Punch
it
on
them
straighter
ways
Try
to
stay
on
track
know
it
changes
on
a
day
to
day
Path
might
be
covered
in
grass
you
gotta
pave
the
way
Vision
past
today,
a
marathons
a
better
pace
Woke
up
with
nails
in
ya
tires
You
were
tired
but
ya
had
to
get
a
new
one
Keep
moving
Wont
ruin
my
day
Too
many
tickets
for
me
to
rush
Quick
tempered
moves
only
put
you
deeper
in
a
rut
They
wasn't
feeling
me
They
ain't
know
I
had
suede
on
the
inside
Now
they
start
to
feel
me
G
Wish
I
had
the
system
from
the
Camry
That
bang
in
the
truck
will
make
you
melt
into
the
plush
seats
Lush
peace
Dope
beats
and
real
laughs
Scoop
up
the
one
who
be
rolling
on
the
same
path
Let
them
know
before
they
enter,
this
ain't
where
you
bring
trash
Got
a
button
send
you
home,
have
you
flying
quick
fast
Not
too
many
chose
to
take
flight
Burning
rubber,
leaving
marks
like
a
bad
fight
Most
these
people
wanna
lead
the
weak
We
bring
the
might
Trust
His
insight
Redlining
at
the
red
light
Scccrrrrrrrrrt
Mashing
on
the
gas
in
the
Mach
5
Crooks
keep
pursuing
but
they
loosing
they
ain't
got
drive
Never
sweating
never
braking
when
its
neck
to
neck
Coming
in
first
shout
out
to
big
bro
Racer
X
Mashing
on
the
gas
in
the
Mach
5
Crooks
keep
pursuing
but
they
loosing
they
ain't
got
drive
Never
sweating
never
braking
when
its
neck
to
neck
Coming
in
first
shout
out
to
big
bro
Racer
X
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