Ride Fast

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Crucified - Rap

Ride Fast

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[Verse 1 - Poetic G] My [?] is infinite Hear the sound of my symphony See my epiphany 'cause my abilities Means rapidity, ain't no takin' my identity Won't stop till I reach infinity Fuck the civility, time to get gritty Lock down in my city, I ain't try'na be witty But I like to pay homage To the underground committee The wicked ways we get paid The way we get paid is wicked My gift is my ticket But this rap game is way too rigid It's too grounded so it's time that I lift it I'm quick to twist it But I want you to hear what I'm sayin' So somethin' goes plain, there ain't no explainin' No [?] entertainin' but remainin' the non-entertainin' Gainin' the trust of the people The media is evil, the weasels They wanna kill us with needles 'cause my skin is illegal There's no time to be peaceful Yo, we ready for war So bring on the beef, you fuckin' with carnivores Soldados you can't ignore But we knockin' down doors So let the bodies hit the floor [Hook - Poetic G] If you didn't know You boys get Crucified If you fuck with Soldados Never riding slow We ride as fast as we twist it If you ain't got no love for me Then I ain't got no love for you bitches [Verse 2 - Crucified] Laughin' like a psycho for thinkin' they gonna get me I can murder anybody who thinkin' they get it wicked If they really wanna get it, I'm killin' 'em with the envy And I take out the whole posse, how far did they get to get beat I mean you don't wanna tempt me I'm ridin' too fast for any of you to be keepin' up But that's why they sent me To brag on all of you bitches, who gives a fuck The Crucified killa from 830 Go back and get me some props, man I'm almost a million views online The underground grind game I'm watchin' time pass Till it stands still because I'm fast And though I'm still calm on fine grass Crucified's ill, see them try that Fuckin' with the chopper that'll get you with the lava Don't be messin' with the monster, I think you should play it smarter Leave and go find someone, charge 'em, anybody gettin' slaughtered When I fill 'em with the venom and I'm 'bout to go bust Eagle be touched, light up a Dutch Attempted my flow and they couldn't keep up It's never enough, they get mad as fuck 'cause nobody do what I do when I rush I'm takin' my charge, they couldn't believe it I eat 'em like sharks and leavin' 'em bleedin' I'm raisin' the bar so turn the receiver I'm rippin' out hearts, I gotta get even They call me a star, the baddest who livin' I'm goin' so hard that [?] feelin' And that's a real [?] when I ?represent it? You rappers ain't ready, I'm comin' to kill it [Hook - Poetic G] If you didn't know You boys get Crucified If you fuck with Soldados Never riding slow We ride as fast as we twist it If you ain't got no love for me Then I ain't got no love for you bitches

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