E-40, Turf Talk , Keak da Sneak - Muscle Cars lyrics

[E-40, Turf Talk , Keak da Sneak - Muscle Cars lyrics]

Ford, Oldsmo's & Chevy's, (muscle cars)
General Motors and my Dodge Hemi
(muscle cars)
Cutlass, Stangs, Cougars in the traffic
(muscle cars)
Falcons, nice Chevelles, Caprice Classics
(muscle cars)

Not out of the local newspaper
But out the Auto Trader
Cleaner, than virgin coochie, my
Nigg', one owner Cutlass, playa'
The beat wrapped, monster cables
The speakers humpin
Trunk soundin like King Kong and
Godzilla back there thumpin
All we do is drink
And get high and pedal and push!
Organic weed, mystery weed, just Purple Kush!
I cut the the wheel well on my
Whip and filled that bitch up
Now my muscle car sittin' 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
Them mainey ass voices and they
Styles is hekka unique
High speed chases and runnin' lights
Water in the duals make loud glass pipes

Ford, Oldsmo's & Chevy's, (muscle cars)
General Motors and my Dodge Hemi
(muscle cars)
Cutlass, Stangs, Cougars in the traffic
(muscle cars)
Falcons, nice Chevelles, Caprice Classics
(muscle cars)

Four barrel carburetor, four speed tranny
Dual exhaust dipped in sauce
My car is a beast! Catch me in the streets
Sideways through the East-
Side, boy, crunk like Lil' Jon
$hort, 40, and Mac Keak the last don
East Oakland, the land of the side show
Richmond, Frisco, to the Valley Jo'
I'm ridin' sideways, this way, that way
Doors open, while in traffic
Hold the door open (Hello)
Shit'n on em', no front'n
455 got me runnin' up on Aston Martins
Rear-end for the streets, not the freeway
B&M shift kit (kirrrk) me and Danny Phea
On my celly cell straight lace
With no fuckin juice
Mobbin in my old school, like Lil' Bruce'

Ford, Oldsmo's & Chevy's, (muscle cars)
General Motors and my Dodge Hemi
(muscle cars)
Cutlass, Stangs, Cougars in the traffic
(muscle cars)
Falcons, nice Chevelles, Caprice Classics
(muscle cars)

Four 15's, beat supreme
Told niggas fuck Rally's, ride gold one's
Mayne mother's off candid
Don't hate because ya ain't me
Race, fool, smoke in your facial (Bye)
Supercharger, push this button
That's my engine start up
Pistol tucked, might be primered
But my engine souped up foot to the floor
When you open yours, don't scratch my doors
350, I push heavy
Not a Ford, it's a (Chevy, Chevy, Chevy)
First owner, not too many miles on her
We rep the BAY, we don't rep California
(I'm lyin') i'mma run you for your car note
Why you don't got SS in
Front of your Monte Carlo?
Residence full of white folks
I'mma leave fresh tire marks on
Top of they asphalt

Ford, Oldsmo's & Chevy's, (muscle cars)
General Motors and my Dodge Hemi
(muscle cars)
Cutlass, Stangs, Cougars in the traffic
(muscle cars)
Falcons, nice Chevelles, Caprice Classics
(muscle cars)

You got a muscle car?
You fuckin' with them muscle cars?

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