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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kazzer
Kazzer
Background Vocals
The White Pony
The White Pony
Bass
Craig Lapsley
Craig Lapsley
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kazzer
Kazzer
Songwriter
Brian West
Brian West
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kazzer
Kazzer
Producer
The White Pony
The White Pony
Recording Engineer
Tawgs
Tawgs
Producer
Lenny De Rose
Lenny De Rose
Mixing Engineer
Chris Baseford
Chris Baseford
Mixing Engineer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm like a 454 with the four on the floor Deuce coupe comin' at ya avoiding the capture Far from stock I'm chopped and ready to rock In the city of steel catch me cruisin' down the block But nowadays is difficult I'm out on my own Drive an 86 jetta hopin' that I could do better But my car keeps me humble in the concrete jungle Despite the wear and tear it seems to always get me there Rebuilt the motor 'cause she decided to blow And what do you know someone stole my stereo When it's time to go I put my foot on the floor Let the diesel do the work I ain't complaining no more Highways and straight-aways off roads and open roads No matter where I go I'll still be makin' the show And it's kinda like life and life treats you good It's not what on the outside it's whats under the hood Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off ain't never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Put the pedal to the metal a little more and it's scary But one thing's for sure keep my foot on the floor Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off ain't never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Put the pedal to the metal a little more and it's scary But one thing's for sure keep my foot on the floor It doesn't matter what you drive it's that you drive what you got Discipline you could win just let the tires spin and begin The journey of life with each stride meet me on the other side Let me know when you arrive sometimes we collide Be sure that you're insured got the back up plan alternative program Who I am doesn't reflect material wealth my vehicle approaches stealth All the fools want to show off and shoot off their mouths (I'm comin' with the wickedness so I can take them out with my style Style style style style when I bust the true school watch this hip hop) Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off ain't never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Put the pedal to the metal a little more and it's scary But one thing's for sure keep my foot on the floor Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off ain't never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Put the pedal to the metal a little more and it's scary But one thing's for sure keep my foot on the floor Won't stop drivin' till it's over still be crusin' when the sun goes down Won't stop drivin' till it's over still be crusin' when the sun goes down Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off ain't never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Put the pedal to the metal a little more and it's scary But one thing's for sure keep my foot on the floor Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off ain't never getting lost Which way will I turn when roads cross Put the pedal to the metal a little more and it's scary But one thing's for sure keep my foot on the floor Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off Put the pedal to the medal and I'm off Pedal to the medal and I'm off With a '62 bird and I'm out like that and I'm out With a '62 bird and I'm out like that and I'm out
Writer(s): Brian West, Mark Kasprzyk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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