DZJ - Speed Lyrics

Positivity is all I think about
Turn my dream to the real then I happily shout
I smile smile smile all the time I be a happy soul
We in a 400 m dash lane 4 ready go
My flow a roller coaster it runs it blast really fast
It's a NASCAR race but I never crash (Caution)
Gotta blast clash dash really fast that's my motto
Flow goes berserk I rocket out power like Otto
Keeping up with Deezy is a challenge
You would think you set the pace not knowing it's a flat out sprint
1 Yela 2 Twista 3 Tech 4 Deezy 5 Busta
678 open lanes to the challengas (Run)
Burn em Burn em Burn em in the race
Fly past so fast I lose the rhythm to the bass
Spitting fire in ya face it ain't even a race it's a chase (Tag)
Ain't no podiums cause I own 1st place
RunItRunItRunIt never pace it go and gun it (Pow)
RunItRunItRunIt said you fast you get thrashed
It's all about speed you gotta give it all you got
Fast lyricist out there I win that jiggityjackpot
I'm a good ole Porky fast stuttering pink pig
Zero Digging lyrics so deep in ya ear holes
Ink out vivid rhymes like squids
Paint easter island heads
The squids stuck on my blurbs curves my verbs
Too fast for you just ask Autobot Blurr
All the ink spilled out the pin, I gotta spit it than write it (Lefty)
I don't spit on the reed, I keep the clarinet clean
Should of referenced Squidward, but too many squid words
Needa calm myself down Ima have a meltdown
All my words coming like clutters
Riotous vocabulary slipping out like Breakstone Butter
Need about 1000 characters on twitter (Tweet tweet)
Keeping up with Deezy is a challenge
You would think you set the pace not knowing it's a flat out sprint
1 Yela 2 Twista 3 Tech 4 Deezy 5 Busta
678 open lanes to the challengas (Run)
Burn em Burn em Burn em in the race
Fly past so fast I lose the rhythm to the bass
Spitting fire in ya face it ain't even a race it's a chase (Tag)
Ain't no podiums cause I own 1st place
Faster than sonic Ima get the gold rings first
My heart beats too fast, adrenaline rush makes me burst (Chill)
Stuttering since birth I see it as a gift not a curse
Got ya girl and her friend She works (Aye) she Twerks (Aye)
All my thoughts scamper hastily through my brain (Blast)
Thinking what if this song blows up, what exactly am I gonna gain
Fame lime light and or respect
Only I know how to keep myself on track
These tracks are the key to the green sack
Then the next track, next track, stackin' racks in a sack over the back
Wanna do big things out there
Wanna be a successful black male this I swear
Cause money money money all I think about
I make more and more until I happily shout
I smile smile smile all the time I be a happy soul
We in a 400 m dash lane 4 ready go (Money)
What's crazy is that I'm better than you think
Try to rap my mouth off, tung's dry lemme get a drink
Making it to the pros being the greatest is the goal
Having my happiness surge through my soul (Sweet bliss)
Ima come from outta the murky mud (No swine)
I'll turn the media into a bee make it buzz
Be fast as Phelps butterfly stroke (But I can't swim)
Be richedyrichedy rich not brokedybrokedy broke
Keeping up with Deezy is a challenge
You would think you set the pace not knowing it's a flat out sprint
1 Yela 2 Twista 3 Tech 4 Deezy 5 Busta
678 open lanes to the challengas (Run)
Burn em Burn em Burn em in the race
Fly past so fast I lose the rhythm to the bass
Spitting fire in ya face it ain't even a race it's a chase (Tag)
Ain't no podiums cause I own 1st place