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Download from amazon.com Muscle Cars lyrics

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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • E-40
  • Album(s)
  • My Ghetto Report Card (buy)
  • Muscle Cars- yeeeey'!..

    [Chorus]

    [E-40]
    Not out of the local news paper, but out the AutoTrader
    Cleaner, than virgin cuchie, my nigg', one on her Cutlass, playa'
    The beat wrapped in monster cables, the speakers thump'n
    Trunk sound'n like Godzilla, and King Kong, back there thump'n
    All we do is wic, and get high and petal and push!
    Organic weed, mysterey weed, just purple cush!
    I cut the the rear weld, on my whip, and filled that bitch up
    and now muscle car sit'n up high like a monster truck
    Monster up', suck up to none, don't be no poodle
    Split his pack open like pack of Top Ramen noodle
    In the heart of the soil, where you can find me
    Try me fuck boi', and get your face put on a white tee
    40, Turf Talk and Keak the Sneak
    They maynee' ass voices, and they styles is hekka unique
    High speed chase's and run'n lights
    Water in the duals, make loud glass pipes

    [Chorus]

    [Keak Da Sneak]
    Thumper, and carburator. four speed Trany
    Dual exahust dipped in sauce
    My car is a beast, catch me in the streets side ways
    Threw the East Side-Boi', crunk like Lil' Jon
    Show 40, and Mac Keak the last don
    East Okaland the land of the side show
    Richmond, Frisco, to the Valley Jo'
    I'm ridin side ways, this way and that way
    Doors open, while in traffic
    Hold the door open, (Hello!)
    Shit'n on em', no front'n
    455 got me run'n up on Aston Martins
    We run from dem on streets, not the freeway
    B&M shift kit (kirrrk) me and Danny Phea
    On my celly cell stright lace with no fuck'n dew
    Mobb'n in my Ol' skool, like Lil' Bruce'

    [Chorus]

    [Turf Talk]
    Four 15's, beat supreme
    Told niggaz fuck Rally's, ride gold one's mayne'
    Mother's off candid, don't hate cause I ain't me
    Race, foo, smoke in yo' face, foo'
    Super charger, push this botton and my engine start up
    Pistol tucked
    Might be pirmiered, but my engine souped up
    Quick to the floor, when you open yours
    Don't scratch my doors. 350' I push heavy
    Not a Ford it's (Chevy), (Chevy), (Chevy)
    First owner, not too many miles on her
    We rep the BAY, we don't rep Califronia, (I'm lie'n...)
    I'm run you for your car note
    Why you don't got SS's in front of your Monte Carlo?
    Residence full of white folks
    I'm leave fresh tire marks top of they asphalt

    [Bridge]
    You got muscle car? You fuck'n wit' dem Muscle cars?

    [Chorus]

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