Two Wheels by Craw (rapper) Lyrics
[First Verse: Craw]
Yo I'm that lane splitter
Chain ripper
Dame getter
Bank flipper
Bout to hit the 33 before I fucking lose my brain killer
This the same feeling I used to get from them pain killers
Redankulous
Pretty soon you fuckers gonna be thanking us
So make way for us
Coming thru loud
T-headers screaming now through the whole town
This that dream I was dreaming up when I was down
Like a fiend that get clean just to see that he's out
Never get down about it, nah
Headed to town and I been on
Riding my chopper
Top of the world
Popping the clutch
Give it a whirl
Fresh and clean the recipe
Me and my FXD
Probably be the death of me
Manifesting my destiny
Fuck it I'm never letting these
Foes into my squad
Because there's no time I've ever been closer to my god
Then when I'm up on that chopper and I'm out for a ride
With my homie by my side
Couldn't hold me if you tried
[Chorus: Craw]
Mhm I get that feeling
When I hear that rubber peeling
You know I live and breathe it
Two wheels is all I need man
[Second Verse: Craw]
This my peace up to Baywatch (rest in peace)
Bet they got some strip clubs in heaven where them thangs pop
So do ya thang homie
I ain't mad atcha
We gonna hold you down until the last chapter
Doing a buck 20 feeling like a man should
I take my hands off and fly cause I can bruh
This that life that I dreamed I would have uh
Flo Rida like that dude out in Tampa uh
Deliver that kill shot and still got that ill drop
Like pill poppers feel while that chill cop the build up
I will not develop my illness until I prevail on that real shit
Plus now that I built it, I itch for the feeling
To fill it up and get to killing
I'm still in the building but you never knowing what the deal is
Peeling out like a villain, you hear me now and you feel it
I ride it right so it's spilling, cause Dyna Mike is a guerilla
[Chorus: Craw]
Mhm I get that feeling
When I hear that rubber peeling
You know I live and breathe it
Two wheels is all I need man
[Third Verse: Craw]
The third verse is dedicated to my DX
More miles on that bitch then they got people in Egypt
More style on that bitch than a Puerto Rican quince
So smile at that bitch when you see her on the freeway huh
I'm bout to run it down
Six hundred something pounds
Soon as it touch the ground
I just don't fuck around
You bet I buck em down tough when I roll up
Keep riding this bike like I never will grow up
Give me that bread cause I need a little traction
I've been keeping up the action like I'm speeding next to batman
Something about it, the way the motor get louder
Know you could never get out of the ultimate feeling of power
So let it ride unless you really a coward, uh
Open it up, don't give a fuck, leave it to chance, doing the dance
Enter the ring with it
Dangerous way to get played if you ain't in the paint
Just start it up and do your thing man
[Chorus: Craw (×2)]
Mhm I get that feeling
When I hear that rubber peeling
You know I live and breathe it
Two wheels is all I need man
Yo I'm that lane splitter
Chain ripper
Dame getter
Bank flipper
Bout to hit the 33 before I fucking lose my brain killer
This the same feeling I used to get from them pain killers
Redankulous
Pretty soon you fuckers gonna be thanking us
So make way for us
Coming thru loud
T-headers screaming now through the whole town
This that dream I was dreaming up when I was down
Like a fiend that get clean just to see that he's out
Never get down about it, nah
Headed to town and I been on
Riding my chopper
Top of the world
Popping the clutch
Give it a whirl
Fresh and clean the recipe
Me and my FXD
Probably be the death of me
Manifesting my destiny
Fuck it I'm never letting these
Foes into my squad
Because there's no time I've ever been closer to my god
Then when I'm up on that chopper and I'm out for a ride
With my homie by my side
Couldn't hold me if you tried
[Chorus: Craw]
Mhm I get that feeling
When I hear that rubber peeling
You know I live and breathe it
Two wheels is all I need man
[Second Verse: Craw]
This my peace up to Baywatch (rest in peace)
Bet they got some strip clubs in heaven where them thangs pop
So do ya thang homie
I ain't mad atcha
We gonna hold you down until the last chapter
Doing a buck 20 feeling like a man should
I take my hands off and fly cause I can bruh
This that life that I dreamed I would have uh
Flo Rida like that dude out in Tampa uh
Deliver that kill shot and still got that ill drop
Like pill poppers feel while that chill cop the build up
I will not develop my illness until I prevail on that real shit
Plus now that I built it, I itch for the feeling
To fill it up and get to killing
I'm still in the building but you never knowing what the deal is
Peeling out like a villain, you hear me now and you feel it
I ride it right so it's spilling, cause Dyna Mike is a guerilla
[Chorus: Craw]
Mhm I get that feeling
When I hear that rubber peeling
You know I live and breathe it
Two wheels is all I need man
[Third Verse: Craw]
The third verse is dedicated to my DX
More miles on that bitch then they got people in Egypt
More style on that bitch than a Puerto Rican quince
So smile at that bitch when you see her on the freeway huh
I'm bout to run it down
Six hundred something pounds
Soon as it touch the ground
I just don't fuck around
You bet I buck em down tough when I roll up
Keep riding this bike like I never will grow up
Give me that bread cause I need a little traction
I've been keeping up the action like I'm speeding next to batman
Something about it, the way the motor get louder
Know you could never get out of the ultimate feeling of power
So let it ride unless you really a coward, uh
Open it up, don't give a fuck, leave it to chance, doing the dance
Enter the ring with it
Dangerous way to get played if you ain't in the paint
Just start it up and do your thing man
[Chorus: Craw (×2)]
Mhm I get that feeling
When I hear that rubber peeling
You know I live and breathe it
Two wheels is all I need man