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Ayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//might as well cut the breaks//cause we don't stop//and we don't wait until its too late//ayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//red line for the chase//full tilt, we hit the red line for the chase//welcome to the chase thats life man//what you can hold up in your left and your right hand//and it could change overnight with the right plan//with little more than a macbook and a micstand, look where i took it//and i don't tail coats, nor suits and ties//and i don't ride coattails, bye to the routine, im//buckled up for a beautiful, if at times suitable, for vagabond dude type life//don't view it as failure if i miss it//i just figure i proved that that way gets turfed//in the process of elimination gotta keep proving wrongs till the right one works//so we're persevering, polishing the tracks til it hurts to hear em//bout to embark on the journey of an era//so its only right ima build us a ship worth steering, say it with me//Ayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//might as well cut the breaks//cause we don't stop//and we don't wait until its too late//Letras de cancionesayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//red line for the chase//full tilt, we hit the red line for the chase//screw the rules if they mess with the tune of my message//whats expected cant touch what you're doing if its destined//do the hard yards, step by footstep//cause with opportunity comes effort//its more than a debate on whose is the greatest//credits ue to all the true imitators//i followed in their footsteps, now im blazing//a new trail for the future, till fruits of my labour//are ripe for the tasting, forever be chasing//success, its for those who despite condemnation//kept going, and failures forsaken//for those who didn't know how close they were when they gave in//stay patient, but don't hesitate//cause everything comes to those who hustle while they wait//so let em kick back, ima overtake their place//ima chase it until it aint a chase, but for now im sayingAyo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//might as well cut the breaks//cause we don't stop//and we don't wait until its too late//ayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//red line for the chase//full tilt, we hit the red line for the chase//i make a promise to you mama//if i don't end up a lawyer, swear i'll still be a rich motherfucker//one way or another//but i don't need all the worlds money in my life to love it, im gonna//ride for the come up, rise till i lay down//shine till the suns up, rhyme till i break ground//lights blurred, no safety belt//im on the chase hard out man, success aint gonna make itself//and i aint gonna wake when im old//and regret that i woke out of a dream, just to chase the gold//nah ima hold tight//on this rollercoaster of a ride called life, and i am//prepared for the worst, but expecting the best//you can ride alongside or get left for dead//repping A U S man, Melbourne in the place//since we finish where we start yo, welcome to the chase//Ayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//might as well cut the breaks//cause we don't stop//and we don't wait until its too late//ayo, I'm putting the pedal to metal//red line for the chase//full tilt, we hit the red line for the chase// From Letras Mania