Reluctantly crouched at the starting line

Reluctantly crouched at the starting line

Engines pumping and thumping in time

...

The green light flashes, the flags go up

Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank,
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank.
Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns.
Their prowess is potent and secretly stearn.
As they speed through the finish, the flags go down.
The fans get up and they get out of town.
The arena is empty except for one man,
Still driving and striving as fast as he can.
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
And long ago somebody left with the cup.
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns.
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

good work op

He's going the distance.
He's going for speed.
She's all alone
In her time of need.
Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse,
He's going the distance.

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no wine,
He's haunted by something he cannot define.
Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse,
Assail him, impale him with monster-truck force.
In his mind, he's still driving, still making the grade.
She's hoping in time that her memories will fade.
Cause he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
And long ago somebody left with the cup.
But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns.
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

Why does this shit posting happen daily?

CAKE JESUS CHRIST I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY PERSON IN THE WORLD WHO KNEW WHO THEY WERE

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Check em

these are singles

Kek

nice goku! you've become super saiyan while maintaining your regular form!

[DMX]
Arf arf
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrrr)
Uh, yeah don't get it twisted
This rap shit, is mine
Motherfucker, it's not, a fucking, game
Fuck what you heard
It's what you hearing
It's what you hearing (Listen)
It's what you hearing (Listen)
It's what you hearing (Listen)

[Verse 1]
X gon' give it to ya
Fuck wait for you to get it on your own
X gon' deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door, it's real
Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel
Go hard getting busy wit it
But I got such a good heart
I'll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it
Damn right and I'll do it again
'Cause I am right so I gots to win
Break bread wit the enemy
But no matter how many cats I break bread wit
I'll break who you sending me
You motherfuckers never wanted nothing
But your life said, bitch that's for the light day
I'm getting down, down
Like a nigga said freeze
But won't be the one ending up on his knees Bitch Please
If the only thing you cats did is come out to play
Stay out my way, motherfucker

[Chorus - DMX]
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go let it go
X gon' give it to ya
He gon' give it to ya
X gon' give it to ya
He gon' give it to ya
[Repeat once]

[Verse 2]
Ain't never gave nothing to me
But every time I turn around
Cats got they hands out wanting something from me
I ain't got it so you can't get it
Let's leave it at that 'cause I ain't wit it
Hit it wit full strength
I'm a jail nigga
So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you
Whatever, whenever
Nigga, fuck you gon' do?
I'm a wolf in sheep clothing
Only nigga that you know who can chill
Come back and get the streets open
I've been doing this for nineteen years
Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears
I put in work and it's all for the kids
But these cats done forgot what work is (UH-HUH!)
They don't know who we be
Looking! But they don't know who they see, nigga

nice

They've sold a couple million albums. How did you think this?

[Chorus - DMX]
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go let it go
X gon' give it to ya
He gon' give it to ya
X gon' give it to ya
He gon' give it to ya
[Repeat once]

[Verse 3]
Aiiyo where my niggas at?!
I know I got them down in the game
Give em love and they give it back
Talk too much for too long (What?!)
Don't give up you're too strong (What?!)
A dog to bow bow hug it (Yeah!)
Shout-out to niggas that done it
And it ain't even about the dough
It's about getting down for what you stand for yo (for real)

[Chorus - DMX]
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go let it go
X gon' give it to ya
He gon' give it to ya
X gon' give it to ya
He gon' give it to ya
[Repeat twice]

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>Frank Sinatra
Best Cake song

OH YES OP IS THE BEST

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH RIGHT NOW

[DMX talking]
Aiyyo, ya niggaz must be outcha fuckin mind
Thinkin dog can't pull another motherfuckin rabbit out the hat
Nigga I ain't gotta check out my motherfuckin sleeves you bitch ass niggaz
Fuck is y'all niggaz...
Y'all niggaz just thinkin I'm sittin around doin nothin?
Oh my God, y'all niggaz can't be serious

[Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X]
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves at?
You better BUST THAT if you gon pull that