Gangtalk Lyrics – The Finer Points
Singer: The Finer Points
Title: Gangtalk
Fly down the highway, cruise controllin’
Top down, got that cool breeze
Open up the throttle, tires rollin’
Music playing, my mind at ease
Look up ahead
Are those brake lights?
I fill with dread
My chest feels tight
Mercedes Benz
Coming up from behind
He flies right by
He cuts me off
He slams his brakes
He flips me off
He’s drifting lanes
He’s speeding up
He’s insane
Does he realize?
He might kill someone?
Oh my God I need to get to work on time
Gonna be late
f#ck!
Eyes locked
Road blocked
Gangtalk
Yeah
Eyes locked
Road blocked
Gangtalk
Now I’m racing, I can’t mull it over
Gotta get back at this prick
f#ck the cops now, I ain’t pullin’ over
He sucks, it makes me sick
I’m swerving right
I’m shifting gears
He wants to fight
I’ve got no fear
I’ll ram his side
I’ll bump the rear
He’s out of sight
Lost in my mirror
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