High speed dirt Energy of the gods, adrenaline surge Won't stop 'til I hit the ground, I'm on my way for sure Up here in the air, this will never hurt I'm on my way to impact, taste the high speed dirt Do it if you dare Leaping form the sky Hurling

Better not look down If you want to keep on flying Put the hammer down Keep it full speed ahead Better not look back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don´t look down Along in the chorus of this song

You can touch me with slow hands If my body had a say, I wouldn't turn away Touch, make love, taste you If my body told the truth, baby I would do Just what I want to There's only one thing left for us to do Speed it up, baby, make me sweat Dreamland,

Bust it (bust down), bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, Thotiana (bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (break it down) Bust down, on the gang (over) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the

Speed it up, speed it up Eat it up, eat it up Eat it up, speed it up Speed it up (Hold on, hold on) Beat it up (Hold on, hold on) Speed it up (Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on) Speed it up (Hold on) Speed it up, high, speed it up Hold on, hold on,

Yeah, yeah, yeah Will it take my death to see To see my destiny? They say I live in a fantasy I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me Pulled up, drop top with speed Talk down I’ll pop the heat

Whirl on silver wheels High speed drift on a prairie road Hot tires sing like a string being bowed Sudden town rears up then explodes Fragments resolve into white line code Black earth energy receptor fields Undulate under a grey cloud shield We outrun a

Oh yeah, once upon a time in the west Some people get a cheap laugh breaking up the speed limit Scaring the pedestrians for a minute Crossing up progress driving on the grass Leaving just enough room to pass Sunday driver never took a test Yes it's no

Light Speed, blazin Chronic through the galaxy Hydro, doja, chocolate thai weed Or we might be sippin on gin or Hennessey Fuck that, where that new shit, The Chronic Iced Teas Hey, yo whassup? My name is Dre Can I blaze some chronic witchu? Nigga what?

I didn't see no speedbump (stop playin', yo, ayy) I T'd off (hit it, yeah) Dropped the top and screeched off (skrrt, hey) They-they ticked off (they mad, ticked off) They ticked off (my bad, woo) We T'd up (T'd up, no) I T'd up (woo, woo) I'm T'd up