Right outta port angeles like a bullet with no pain Driving north on the harbor freeway Up and over st thomas vincent bridge Making stops as you go, everyone you used to know Flashing your fury, gonna lay your enemies to waste Never hear them when they come Hear them when they come Drop em to the floor, settle every score as you roll on Out of the southbay, into the san bernadinos Down into the valley drivin to meet your connection Driving with the bass Never heard you when you come When you come Heavy with the bass Never heard you Drop em to the floor blood pumping thru your vein Riding off with the score Driving neath the stars, you pull over to the side A voice trickles from your heart Now the bleeding wont stop Now the bleeding wont stop Drivin you insane Heavy with the bass Only a bullet could stop your pain Never heard you when you come Never heard you when you come
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