CrazyTown - Think Fast lyrics

Do that sh**, ah (sh**,sh**,sh**) Ha, ha, eh, that's right (sh**,sh**,sh**) (Ha, ha, ha) Motherf**er, nice ride Eh, come on You know that b**h baby, he's talking sh** about our clique But he don't crazy, you see the writing on my dick You know that trick Tracy, yes, she's making me sick Living that life we used to do the same sh** sh** gets drastic some kids need help some need there a** kicked And some would never learn to earn their own way Living of their daddy had he not been rich They'd be broker than a joke and forced to switch You gotta change your tune or change your pitch Life ain't easy man, life's a b**h sh** is harder than hard about as hard can get Keep on going where you're headed you's alive to regret it Yes it hurts, to face the truth and realize That the worlds got your neck in a noose If things ain't like they ought to be you gotta think fast The aftermath of your actions whiplash Think fast This is some of that lonely sh** Yo, I know you all tired of these wanna be thugs Claiming the real be running, grabbing the steel Thinking they're going to peel somebody's cap My n***as cap roaming the streets with black cats Chrome straps sipping on brew Ready to react of any n***a they see that n***a could be me Capital ICE got a motherf**ing 357, to put eleven holes in their chest Thinking they could test a real rider from the West Haa I roll flossin' me and my girlfriend Nina Ross And the ghettos been good to me But you've got to take precautions Brothers get what they least expect it or neglect it You'll never catch the dirty in the streets without protection Nowadays you got to pull sh** Haters on some bullsh** jumpin' out of Cadillacs And low lows with a full clip If your tool spits shake the spot or get your duck on 'Cause if you press your luck on, stupid is what you're stuck on Think fast That girl Shelia got a daughter She be clubbing every night Sheila had her daughter young still that just ain't right Plus she rides the white horse She used to ride my pony If I hit it now, I'd break it 'Cause Sheila's just too bony She can find you Four, three, two Smoking speed released the lions I'm not lying I'm not sober I'm still trying hiding the truth With substitutes a hundred proof A f** up, face it One of L.A.'s wasted youth Label me as an enemy of the lost star For your protection and the tension caused My family's not too happy with the trouble that I've caused See we be breaking the law Smoking on non menthols thinking fast So I'm ready for any all out brawls And ya, brothers get your hustle on Ballers and get your sh** tight House parties get shot up And turned up before midnight Drivebys and fistfights, zig zag and crack pipes There's a fifty fifty chance Thats the night will be last night Think fast Yeah