
Shapeshifter Celldweller (Ft. Styles of Beyond)
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[Intro: Tak]
(Get ready)
(Get ready, get set)
(Get ready, get set, let's roll)
[Refrain: Tak]
Ha, get ready, get set, let's roll
Burn rubber and a bit of petrol
Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 1: Ryu, Tak]
S.O.B.
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at 90
Huh huh, goosebumps when the cops behind me, yo
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs
Enjoy your doughnuts, Sir, you ain't gonna find me
It's not likely their brains is blown out
You're chasing a ghost with no brakes, slow down
Hundred proof octane, ready to drink, bitch
Stop playing, I'm hot man, gimme that pink slip
Time's up, the animals crept through
Leave them in the dust with a packet of jet fuel
Too quick, eat 'em up, better for pet food
No brain, slow lane, missing your head screws
Skin and bones let mess with your chrome set
Tricked out, hopping like your cruise in a cold chest
Park that eagle with a safety pin
Take the backseat, now let the games begin, yeah
(Get ready)
(Get ready, get set)
(Get ready, get set, let's roll)
[Refrain: Tak]
Ha, get ready, get set, let's roll
Burn rubber and a bit of petrol
Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 1: Ryu, Tak]
S.O.B.
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at 90
Huh huh, goosebumps when the cops behind me, yo
The boiler's grinding, keep the cuffs
Enjoy your doughnuts, Sir, you ain't gonna find me
It's not likely their brains is blown out
You're chasing a ghost with no brakes, slow down
Hundred proof octane, ready to drink, bitch
Stop playing, I'm hot man, gimme that pink slip
Time's up, the animals crept through
Leave them in the dust with a packet of jet fuel
Too quick, eat 'em up, better for pet food
No brain, slow lane, missing your head screws
Skin and bones let mess with your chrome set
Tricked out, hopping like your cruise in a cold chest
Park that eagle with a safety pin
Take the backseat, now let the games begin, yeah
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