Kool Keith - Diesel Truckin' lyrics

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Kool Keith - Diesel Truckin' lyrics

(feat. MC Dopestyle) Yeah, headin across country Ain't no stoppin [Intro: Kool Keith] Diesel truckin baby - poppin No-Doz for nights Lookin out the tight skirts rollin up the turnpike Rollin down the highway - tanks, food, gas Look in your rearview, kid I'm up on yo' a** [Kool Keith] Diesel trucks with big engines, Caterpillar motors Y'all move over, we honkin the horns behind your Escalade Bam-bam-bam-bammm! That's us With one overload, behind your Range Rover, truck stops Last night we made the drops, air pressure on the brakes Fssssssssshew, one tank better than Jake Y'all talk a lot of mouth, while we pulled up at the waffle house Interstate we movin forward, 18 gears the bridge ain't closed 4008 Peterbilt, orange and gray long-nose, haulin apples grade A Swap trailers on payday Your meat get delivered on tough beats While y'all supposed to be movin on tough streets Play it back baby, crank the pipes, I don't think they got heat (Breaker 1-9, this is Fat Mic) [Chorus: Kool Keith] Diesel truckin baby - poppin No-Doz for nights Lookin out the tight skirts rollin up the turnpike Rollin down the highway - I'm overweight, runnin late Didn't stop at the scale, highway patrol on my tail Diesel truckin baby - poppin No-Doz for nights Lookin out the tight skirts rollin up the turnpike Rollin down the highway - tanks, food, gas Look in your rearview, kid I'm up on yo' a** [MC Dopestyle - *best guess*] Diesel monster truck rollin, huh, burgundy Surly more deadly and ready for roadk** melee I shear, runnin over deers and queers n***az, way back, s** cheers and beer, last chance for fear Hey - HELLLLOHH, little kiddie Pink bows in your hair and ahh, you're lookin - pretty What I really look like, I leave no one else No mercy a k**er, kiss my pinkie ring, come kiss it Sit in fun seats, shiny skirts, big dice on the dash Flamin all lost with David Lynch, highbeams flash The cash in ya brastrap, is how much I spent on hubcaps Blew my 8, cylinder, right before, I split ya Put a nice s** me s** me cut me orgasm champagne Vibe bully pistol me kink throw me slit my throat shut me out It was out in my diesel truck, that I call Lil' Sally [Chorus] [Kool Keith] Man you're ready for Kansas, up here I'm rollin 21 gears behind a lady drivin a Volkswagen, I can't stand this Box weight, ox weight I gotta be in Grand Rapids at a quarter to 8, not a quarter too late When I hit the clutch, everything shake I don't know what route I'ma take Hit Flying J's in the Great Lakes Engine red hot, his coffee pot, two barrels of fuel on each side I laugh at the gas exit when you've gotta stop Respect all the way up to the radars, check my rearview Wave at weigh stations, it's all love for you With sheriffs and cops, Detroit diesel engine you can't stop When the reindeer lock, everything stay 100 speed limit Watch the grill block (Watch out out there, this is Fat Mic, up the road they got a jackknife) [Chorus]