2 Mph
    (专辑: Last King 2: God's Machine - 2011)
    
    [Big K.R.I.T:]  I'm going two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Everybody sees me   [Dom Kennedy:]  Rolling in this caddy ho looking like yo daddy ho  Say you from the 
wood but I 
know you from the 
valley though  Always got yo hand out man you know these Cali hoes  My life is a 
video but you ain't got no cameo  Call me the 
banana boat let me see your cantaloupe  Don't invite your home girls them hoes look like antelopes  She want me to ram her though, right on the 
pia-a-no  I 
was like a-ah no, fuck am I 
D'angelo?  Yes I 
a-a-am a 
pro, and I 
seen your bitch before  And she told me this before, yes I 
a-am a 
ho  And I 
want to leave you but you just won't let me g-go  She want me to change her life, I 
got her a 
change of clothes  Million dollars ain't a 
lot, niggas just be aiming low  We eating good  Smoking great  Working hard  Gaming hoes  Skyping hoes  Chatting hoes  Texting hoes  Aiming hoes  Feeling's unexplainable, you know I 
hit things to go   [Big K.R.I.T:]  I'm going two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Everybody sees me   I'm talking slow downed, screwed up, in a 
old school with a 
low tint  Bad broad, love to fuck, with her head down and her ass bent  No money spent, cruise the 
scene, put on game to pursue a 
dream  Don't be fraternizing with these lame niggas, you need a 
king well I'm Akeem  Earth stood still when I 
dropped my top and I 
step my foot out the 
door  See the 
wonderful smell, and compliments on a 
pimp  And you wonder just how she chose  See I 
wasn't just riding high I 
was sitting sky high I 
don't walk on feet, I 
soar  Y'all speeding to fast with ya foot on the 
gas and 2 
miles per hour on these hoes  Go 2 
miles per hour and I 
roll, in an old school drop top  And keep the 
bass on bump jabberwocky in the 
trunk, my shit done pop locked  And I 
ain't tripping on yours shawty don't get no burn if the 
broad ain't top notch  I'm above the 
rim with my chrome spinning, yo clique just boxed out, I'm going   I'm going two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Two miles a 
hour so everybody sees me  Everybody sees me  Everybody sees me