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(Ladies and gentlemen start your engines.)
Overheat (echo) rev a mark (echo) *8
Don't mess with the racings best (yeah)
That's me putting tire marks all over your chest, yes
This motercross sh*t aint fo b*tches
You miss a ramp and you end up with thirteen stitches (ouch)
And don't you think it's just a race
Unless you want to be kicking it with a leg brace (kick it! )
Wipe that smile off your face and grow some balls
I show my screwface at the starting stalls (growl)
Pop your clutch son give it some gas (yeah)
Your gonna want some speed if you don't want me to pass
Stop talking trash and show me what you got
Your a punk if you don't get the number one spot (yeah)
The cround is roarin'
The cameraman stare
Your bike is flying 75 feet in the air
You talk a lot of sh*t when your out on the street
But you're really tough now when your about to overheat
Overheat (echo) rev a mark (echo) *8
Say what! that was the just the first lap
Hey grandma looks like you could use a nap (hahaha)
B*tch you best speed up
If you want to get your hands that big O' cup
You gotta fight, dirty
Climb to the top
Land sturdy
Don't ever ever stop
Cuase the second you let go of that throttle jack
You'dbe stuck at the back of the pack
Word up
Shift that gear!
Twist that pedal!
Turn that rubber!
Twist that metal!
You got to get to that finish line
Now let me hear you say that one more time
The cround is roarin'
The cameraman stare
Your bike is flying 75 feet in the air
You talk a lot of sh*t when your out on the street
But you're really tough now when your about to overheat
Overheat (echo) rev a mark (echo) *8