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Race ft. Thembi Lyrics
- Genre:Afrobeats
- Year of Release:2009
Lyrics
[ti:14 Race ft. Thembi]
Sometimes you gotta sit back and just relax
Smoke on a fat one
Cus this race you aint gonna win it
Its killz eh
Sometimes you gotta just sit back and smoke
On a fat one
Cus this race you aint gonna win
Its killz
Why race when you got all this time
Why race when you aint got no rhymes
A cool brother no you need more lines
You got to take it slow, easy just relax your mind
Why race when you got all this time
Why race when you aint got no rhymes
A cool brother no you need more lines
You got to take it slow, easy just relax your mind
We was Hamilton on the track
In this race of the rats
Since I first saw these cats
Who bragged about all their acts
I react like a chemical
Forget what’s ethical
Expose all their weaknesses
And prove that their susceptible
To my sickness one by one they all witness
The nausea, the symptoms
The way the fever hits them
Im with them through the process
From the ashy to the pushios
Had them drinking my lyrical liquid
From my ****
The rain, I give faucet
The game what it cost
And the pain yeah it came
With the change was I worth it
I aim at the purse
My veins wanna pop up
Tained in my blood
And my brains on the cusp of
Exploding, causing rains and heavy floods
And then reloading hurricanes down from the gods
I bring total and utter disdain upon you frauds
My stain will murder and leave stains upon your cloth
Why race when you got all this time
Why race when you aint got no rhymes
A cool brother no you need more lines
You got to take it slow, easy just relax your mind
Why race when you got all this time
Why race when you aint got no rhymes
A cool brother no you need more lines
You got to take it slow, easy just relax your mind
Eh, I am the best
The MC killer
It is I that will rest you empty spitters
Come and try, come and test
Your chest will shiver to your spine
You can guess what I deliver with the mike
In my hand, transform into a beast
Dr jeckle and mr right coming straight from the east
Igbo boy stand up, your representer has arrived
Through the cold hard battle
Strong head made me survive
So I supply the supplements needed
For your system
My regime and my regiment needed
For your existence
Try some resistance for instance
Maintain and know your persistence
Anesthetic known for pain
Eight eight call it a game
On the team Im the captain
For me it’s a life style
For you its just rapping
Call it a game
On the team Im the captain
For me it’s a life style
For you its just rapping
Why race when you got all this time
Why race when you aint got no rhymes
A cool brother no you need more lines
You got to take it slow, easy just relax your mind
Why race when you got all this time
Why race when you aint got no rhymes
A cool brother no you need more lines
You got to take it slow, easy just relax your mind
You know you don’t even qualify
For the race
You’re driving too slow
You’re driving too slow
Too slow, too slow, too slow
Why race while others trying to speed
Still got the owls on the back
You know you aint even on the road
You just crawling on the track
Mmm you gotta drive slow
You’re not even there
You gotta drive slow
Mmm, mmmm
Just relax your ride
You gotta drive slow
You gotta drive slow baby
Mmm