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I believe in music, sex and rock-n-roll At this very moment I’m losing my control The girls are pretty in Moscow-city The same on truth in Saint-Petersburg
, couldn't pay if I wanted They're callin' on my job, I'm gettin' letters in the mail The haters in the hood all hopin' that I fail My pocket's on slim fast
When lady luck has got me down with her high speed attitude I?m a feeling kinda high, I?m a feeling kinda low I feel so, I dunno like fast food Someone
chain That's right Hov', oh, not D.O.C. But similar to them letters, "No one can do it better" I check Cheddar like a food inspector My homey strict
M. nigga it's a new day, We the champions nigga hoo-ray Yeah, hammer in the Louis duff. Take a nigga bitch she gave me brains until I knew enough, Bullet come too fast
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did And funny how these black killer companies is makin' money off us Fast food, cola, soda, skull
man with no clothes Leanin' on my fence You know I don't need to waste no time I'm gettin' fast at being the last And the food don't taste the same
me Can't stop me Can't stop me I got sixteen seconds, and I don't wanna stop I got no time for the present, livin' on a spinnin' top I got a fast food
[parody of "Sister Christian" by Night Ranger] Burger King! What's the price for fries? I'll take the jumbo size! I need fast food tonight!
at my crust now, See what I mean. It's getting all wrinkled, And my pepperoni is hairy and green. Ah, 'cause it's moldy now, It got moldy fast. How
[parody of "sister christian" by night ranger] Burger king! What's the price for fries? I'll take the jumbo size! I need fast food tonight
freeze. Look at my crust now, See what I mean. It's getting all wrinkled, And my pepperoni is hairy and green. Ah, 'cause it's moldy now, It got moldy fast
Burger King! What's the price for fries? I'll take the jumbo size! I need fast food tonight!
crossroads Little measly Grammy ain't did nothin' for my family No artist is that fast and scared to tell the truth And the hardest niggas I see is raisin' they youth Little food
on fifty 'Cause you got some people that think like If niggas is moving fast like that then karma will get em' But sometimes karma don't come around fast
re-up (Re-up) Back with a couple keys (Keys) Corner blocks on fire (Fire) Under covers dressed as fiends (Fiends) Makin' so much money (Money) Ride up smooth and fast (Fast
and forth to they vacant stash Still in all I know a few that'll make that cash Quick flip, even Rex Ryan ain't lose the weight that fast Y'all should