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[byrnech]

“Street Race”

Your time is near
As you sit there in fear
I sit hear calmly
Shifter held in first gear

You’re having second thoughts
But you know it’s too late
Because when you see my bumper
I’ve then sealed your fate

You should have never challenged me
You thought you brought enough
Your car buzzes like a bumblebee
And still you think it’s tough

My car shakes the earth at your feet
And revs so silky smooth
I know already I own the streets
But I have nothing to prove

I’ll dispose of you so easily
You know it won’t be nice
You should have never revved on me
In your piece of rice

So when that green light comes in a flash
In under a second the throttle I mash
You’ll see only two red taillights
As my sweet mustang coupe fades into the night

I pull to the side
To talk and be a nice guy
Behind tinted windows you hide
And do a fly by

You silly ricers just never will learn
The air that we breathe and the fire that burns
Our heart is a wheel that pumps high-octane fuel
You don’t turn your wrenches, or even own tools

I can only hope
You will learn what it’s about
It’s having some fun
And just hanging out

So please get a clue
You’re just an imposter
These streets shall be ruled
By this 331 monster