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Artiste : Bad Meets Evil
Titre : Fast Lane
[Royce Da 5´9":]
First verse, uh
I´m armed ´til I´m on a island
My life´s ridin´ on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I´ll kill you all with kindness

I kill ya, my natural persona´s much worse
You´ve been warned if you´ve been born or if you conform
Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of his uniform
Leave him with´ his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y´all niggas´ intellect mad slow, y´all fags know
Claimin´ you bangin´, you flamin´
Bet you could light your own cigarette with ya asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
Though I ain´t wrapped tight
My blood type´s the ´80s!

My ´90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
You still fly kites daily!

[Eminem:]
Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin´ "Ice, Ice Baby, " screamin´ Shady ´til I die
Like a half a pair of dice, life´s crazy
So I live it to the fullest ´til I´m Swayze
And you only live it once, so I´m thinkin´ ´bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now before I get on a roll (Danish)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame´s name is, ´cause she´s kinda famous
And I hope that I don´t sound too heinous when I say this

Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
You morons think that I´m a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin´, try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that´s back with´ a capital B with´ an exclamation mark, maybe
You should listen when I flip the linguistics
´Cause I´m gonna rip this mystical slick shit
You don´t wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
´Cause after I spit the bullets, I´m a treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I´m a kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I´m a live this

[Hook:]

Livin´ life in the fast lane
Movin´ at the speed of life and I can´t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I´m almost at the finish line, so I can´t stop now

I don´t really know where I´m headed, just enjoyin´ the ride
Just gon´ roll ´til I drop and ride ´til I die
I´m livin´ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I´m livin´ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
Royce

[Royce Da 5´9":]
My whole goal as a poet´s to be relaxed in orbit
At war with´ a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs

My slow flow is euphoric, it´s like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says "I´ll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpse of Jack Kevorkian"
Go ´back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I´m livin´ the life of the infinite enemy down
My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
Spin ´em around, enterin´ in the vicinity

[Eminem:]
Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down

He´s lookin´ around this club and it looks like people are havin´ a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who´s back in t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck the mall, he shuts
The whole motherfuckin´ Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight with´ 5´9″ to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin´ chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin´ them dicks like lips, I´m agitated, aggravated
To the point you don´t suck my dick, then you´re gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don´t fuckin´ give me head, then I´m have to take it

[Royce:]
And then after takin´ that, I´m a catch a case, it´s gon´ be fascinatin´
It´s gon´ say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson´ activator (Woo!)
Meanin´ I´m on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
Runnin´ over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
Homie, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don´t it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)

[Eminem:]
Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes
What, girl, I´m the crack-a-lator
Percolator to this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell your boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin´ with a player, you won´t be exaggeratin´ when you say your livin´

[Hook:]
Livin´ life in the fast lane
Movin´ at the speed of life and I can´t slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I´m almost at the finish line, so I can´t stop now

I don´t really know where I´m headed, just enjoyin´ the ride

Just gon´ roll ´til I drop and ride ´til I die
I´m livin´ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I´m livin´ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)