Kool Keith, MC Dopestyle - Diesel Truckin' lyrics

Yeah, headin across country ain't no stoppin

Diesel truckin baby - poppin
No-Doz for nights
Lookin out the tight skirts
Rollin up the turnpike
Rollin down the highway - tanks full of gas
Look in your rearview, kid I'm up on yo' ass

Diesel trucks with big engines
Caterpillar motors y'all move over
We honkin the horns behind your Escalade
Bam bam bam bammm! That's us
With one overload, behind your Range Rover
Truck stops last night we made the drops
Air pressure on the brakes
Fssssssssshew, one tank better than Jake
Y'all talk a lot of mouth
While we pulled up at the waffle house
Interstate we movin forward
18 gears the bridge ain't closed
4008 Peterbilt, orange and gray long nose
Haulin apples grade A
Swap trailers on payday
Your meat get delivered on tough beats
While y'all supposed to be
Movin on tough streets
Play it back baby, crank the pipes
I don't think they got heat
(Breaker 1-9, this is Fat Mic)
Diesel truckin baby - poppin
No-Doz for nights
Lookin out the tight skirts
Rollin up the turnpike
Rollin down the highway - I'm overweight
Runnin late didn't stop at the scale
Highway patrol on my tail
Diesel truckin baby - poppin
No-Doz for nights
Lookin out the tight skirts
Rollin up the turnpike
Rollin down the highway - tanks, food, gas
Look in your rearview, kid I'm up on yo' ass

Diesel monster truck rollin, huh, burgundy
Surly more deadly and ready
For roadkill melee
I shear, runnin over deers and queers
Niggas, way back, suck cheers and beer
Last chance for fear
Hey - HELLLLOHH, little kiddie
Pink bows in your hair and ahh
You're lookin - pretty
What I really look like, I leave no one else
No mercy a killer, kiss my pinkie ring
Come kiss it sit in fun seats, shiny skirts
Big dice on the dash
Flamin all lost with David Lynch
Highbeams flash the cash in ya brastrap
Is how much I spent on hubcaps
Blew my 8, cylinder, right before, I split ya
Put a nice suck me suck
Me cut me orgasm champagne
Vibe bully pistol me kink throw me
Slit my throat shut me out
It was out in my diesel truck
That I call Lil' Sally


Man you're ready for Kansas
Up here I'm rollin
21 gears behind a lady drivin a Volkswagen
I can't stand this box weight, ox weight
I gotta be in Grand Rapids at a quarter to 8
Not a quarter too late
When I hit the clutch, everything shake
I don't know what route I'mma take
Hit Flying J's in the Great Lakes
Engine red hot, his coffee pot
Two barrels of fuel on each side
I laugh at the gas exit
When you've gotta stop
Respect all the way up to the radars
Check my rearview
Wave at weigh stations, it's all love for you
With sheriffs and cops
Detroit diesel engine you can't stop
When the reindeer lock
Everything stay 100 speed limit
Watch the grill block
(Watch out out there, this is Fat Mic
Up the road they got a jackknife)