歌手:Capone
专辑:《Need for Speed Underground 2》

Yea, yea, yea, what' up yo, this is your boy Capone... know me ?

Got my voice filter on the track, killin' it, dog let's do it, let's get money

Everybody out there drivin' their cars at 100 miles plus, this one's for you

No seatbelt wearers

Buckle up, it's the law!

I'll say it like this:

Y'all wanna' see me at House Point

I'm from New York City

A lot of drag racing out here

I'll start it like this, yeah (Rev your cars up!):

Ain't nobody droppin' and stuntin' when driffin' through the lanes

Got the nitro button insane, do donuts in the rain

Like a '64 Impala, holla, you got wheels

Kitted car, candy paint it famous and I got rims

Like Mario Andretti I'm heavy upon that gas pedal

Breakin' competition I'm dippin to get that brass medal

V12 you can't see me, I'm takin' over with speed

I got a fast car, the cash for the bash y'all

I need speed!

When I fly through the hood, the butter-soft leather wood

Them 24's looking good, uh-huh!

They want the keys

The big body coupe drivers, the big truck and low riders

We let no one get by us, uh, uh!

I need speed!

When I'm racin' that strip I got the button and chip

Your car like tells me to strip, uh-huh!

They want the keys

They don't have the wits to describe us

Who ever put in the dollars, holla, we see a car hotter

Yo!

I'm cuttin' corners like I'm crazy

I know how to burn a strip

Me and my car got a bond like we Michael Knight and KITT

Throw in 5th , throw in 4th

Break it back down to 3rd

Bring it back up to 6th once I am around this curve

I feel the tension, not to mention

The intervention from the coppers

We got the bills, pay the ticket, only flat tires can stop us!

Dual exhausts on the Porsche, I red line

Once I'm across the finish you know that it's bad time

What more can I say, I'm true to this

My car's got a computer chip, and with no speed the race, you losin' it!

I need speed!

When I fly through the hood, the butter-soft leather wood

Them 24's looking good, uh-huh!

They want the keys

The big body coupe drivers, the big truck and low riders

We let no one get by us, uh, uh!

I need speed!

When I'm racin' that strip I got the button and chip

Your car like tells me to strip, uh-huh!

They want the keys

They don't have the wits to describe us

Who ever put in the dollars, holla, we see a car hotter

Hey, yo I'm in a Need for Speed

My ride stampedes with horses

440 in that CL coupe, the wheels' where the torque is

Cuz' I don't obey, when red say stop and green say go

I fly by through your ghetto in the UFO

Unidentified Foreign Object

You can't believe that Aston Martin is parkin' in your projects

No matter what you hoppin', it's elementary Watson

A factory Benz, that might not beat that tricked out

Can't lose the battle when your whole clique out watchin'

And my car come equipped with smoke screen and spit out rockets

Just rev your engines, pop the clutch, burnout

I'll show you how a real street race turn out

I need speed!

When I fly through the hood, the butter-soft leather wood

Them 24's looking good, uh-huh!

They want the keys

The big body coupe drivers, the big truck and low riders

We let no one get by us, uh, uh!

I need speed!

When I'm racin' that strip I got the button and chip

Your car like tells me to strip, uh-huh!

They want the keys

They don't have the wits to describe us

Who ever put in the dollars, holla, we see a car hotter

Yeah man! I need speed man!

All you race car drivers out there

Everybody with the fast cars

Keep goin' as fast as you can baby, don't look back!

(he's got a fast car...)