Urban Dance Squad - Fast lane lyrics

Quest for the ducats and cheques Tired - of fixin' the ends together Better, better - climb the ladder To the top, to the top, to the top Where big domes call the shots and budge The status to super, and hold the grudge Goin' your way, the unfair play Obedience to what you say, hey For your presence they stay, the hell away A free doorway, things are okay No matter what they say - that's only hearsay They choke in the smoke, while you consume a j Stay ahead of the game, clock the dames Gain the fame, ready to tame Some feel the pain, some hail your name Ducks stay lame, while you're livin' In the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane (fastlane, fastlane...) In the (In the, in the) fastlane Pedal to the metal - goin' fast, fast Ferrari-level - got the cla**, cla** Yes, cold clockin' cash 'n s** While the ma** hold hands up to catch Relax, no complaints, it's satisfaction No red tape - 24 hour action Meet the bizniz - get the glitz Get the b., to unzip - the zips Trippin', trippin' cold egotrippin' Shattering pride - that's why they're flippin' Sippin' 40-s - how ya livin' - Value is given, while you're driven In the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane (fastlane, fastlane...) In the (In the, in the) fastlane Everyday you're an excellency Breaking laws - no penalties And if do - you supply the g-s Authorities make sure - they don't see Free from the burden of life Seek other ways to strive With the scene - reach the untold That you're bold - and it leaves you cold They build up while you maul 'cos it's the dough you hold, so play The headrole Break doors, open another store Let the green flow and pour Watch the score of dimes Same time the snow is snorted up your nose A cigar, you're much too close Holdin' a pose, never grow old A fast lane bro', livin' In the fastlane dead Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane Livin' in the fastlane (lane)