Yeah, ytcracker on the mic 2000

719 Colorado Springs (Colorado Springs) zero tolerance

This one's dedicated to you, yeah, uh

Check it out, uh


[Verse 1]

Never an hour passes where I fail to contemplate

The day I made a mistake and lost my 5-0 with intake

Now bitches be assuming that I must be a scrub

I get the brush off, no love, and I pass them up

So I'm attempted to make it for my break up

I'll be cutting rhymes about the kids and the lanes they take up

A tale of proportions like royalty abortions

Come mental extortion and thirteen pound lose portions

About euros driving turbo-supercharged at large

Ripping soldier tranny grabs like a disgruntled sarge

Sipping get size be tech break your legs high

Nothing compared to the type of art Integ ride

Weaving in and out of traffic horsing my boys back round ports

Racing super sports utilizing they imports

Sit back in your seat relax and feel my force

YTCracker is unveiling the main rhyming course


[Hook]

Untouchable, unbeatable, springs your leak

Unmatchable, unfade-able, cruise on the street

Cruising riot-gate or cruising on the air

Rolling in the Honda Civic or the Lincoln Air

That's what we about get your intellect checked

Never disrespect because we get shown wide rect

YTCracker is live and present in full effect

Colorado Springs racing one time, come correct


[Verse 2]

Early summer evening at traffic slowly weaving

My S slowly breathing

The prism heating ceiling

I got an itching feeling

Cars that's what we're into living

Peering in now we winning

Six thousand RPMs we reaching

That shit we hit the torque on the X Tercel

Other cruisers on the line call the witches fell

Made this on the academy later on this evening

How many cars you bringing?

Ain't no big we singing

That's my man Graham with the blue banner with exhaust

On this street this shit sound like a fucking angry ross

Patiently we roll up the self-serve carwash

Put in a few of our own quarters to conserve the cost

The progression of events that carried the rafter

Are about to be explained in my next rhyming chapter

So sit back and relax and feel my force

YTCracker is revealing the second rhyming course


[Repeat hook]


[Verse 3]

Clock strikes 10 we're back at it again

As ETR blazing, we all craving for racing

Waiting to get caught in harmony's parking lot

Misinterception lot because of a nitrous hundred shot

Burning out in the car toward's the Caddy Boulevard

Plenty of gas to discard blinging with the five star

Had seven grand to blow about obtain SVO

So I can race Kevin Show

Like we did so long ago

Getting faster, yo, then pull into Texaco

Slowly letting go because we're two inches low

Jerry getting angry cause we loiter and drag

Of the Eclipse of polishing the mag

Jason Pay-ole, and speed effects posse

Trans club of the war they flossing

Sit back in your seat relax and feel my force

YTCracker is unveiling the third rhyming course

A Cobra, a Ranger, a Four Grand Talon

An F4 bike and a 5-0 Stallion

A blue TRD truck with Chevrolet

Essay with the teens and a Civic to spray

Ross's LX, big B, paint your hood

Malcom with the Hyundai, we know it's all good

626, get your license back Eric Paine

Without your battered wing Aero it just ain't the same

If I neglected to your mention your ride, we truce

I'll make sure that I mention it in part deuce

YTCracker holding down the hip-hop industry

True 'Springs gangster singlehandly

YTCracker is live and present in full effect

Colorado Springs racing one time, come correct

One time come correct, uh

One time come correct, uh