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The Fast Track After All

distracted By glints on the surface of life Confused by signal fires And lost desires Why is love so wrong for me? After All The story's told We'll all

aware of the danger They head's up wit thoroughbred cats That knock 'em back, they get the axe And a hard case to crack I'm a hard face to track Fast

where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill She started actin' stupid simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all

you slut. Bitches just demanding me hard dick insanity. I really loved you up until I fucked you. Once I skied, it's kinda like a track meet. How fast

you can't really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting

INTRO: (Saukrates) [Common] Word up, Saukrates in the house [yeah, yeah] 'Bout to turn it all out again Y'all niggas check my shit out, word up check

[All] Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens (Motown) We getting shit started If you every hear us say Magnet-net-net [Jay Dee] It's going

certainly they'll get 'em I really don't have to answer to questions that y'all present me But I know why after this here session, y'all resent me Never

clubs, an' the jeeps an' the after hours Fools on the street wanna feel the funk Lookin' for the 'skunk' that's what'cha want Ya betta, sit back and let the track