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Tell me what you think
“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 :D :D :D |
Dude ! That is the swetest poem I have ever heard. It brings a tear to my eye. =) Keep up the GREAT WORK!
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Pretty bad *ss dude!! I liked it!!:D
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sniff, sniff, sniff...that was beautiful, man!
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Touching, Absolutely touching. I sure hope this whole rice era ends soon. Let's face it, bigger is better:rolleyes:
Yours Truly, James |
Send it to some bands like linkin park, maybe they will put out a car song.
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Thanks for the positive feedback guys. -Chris
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oh yeah,sweet:D :D :cool:
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Thats was pretty good. It put a smile on my face. I wonder how we look through there eyes.
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you have a great talent keep it up!:D should get that made up on t-shirts
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