Indy 500 Lyrics

Song	Indy 500
Artist	Binary Star
Album	Masters of the Universe
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	作曲 : Decompoze
	(feat. Decompoze)
	(sample from the movie "They Live")
	Thought you boys understood it's business? That's all it is
	You still don't get it, do you boys? No more good guys!
	They're running the whole show, they own everything
	The whole damn planet, they can do whatever they want!
	What's wrong with having it good for a change?
	And they're gonna let us have it good if we just help 'em
	They're gonna leave us alone! Let us make some money!
	You can have a little taste of that good life too
	Now I know you want it, hell everybody does
	You'd do it to your own kind
	What's the threat? We all sell out everyday
	Might as well be on the winnin team!
	(Decompoze)
	Yo, this is Decompoze, and I gotta say
	we need to try to keep this music to ourselves
	We sellin out this art, for some money
	to a guy who don't care nothin about this music
	We gotta keep it to ourselves, tryin to win the Indy 500
	Like this, check it out, check it out, check it out
	(Chorus x2)
	All we need is beats and rhymes to go and spark it
	As long we got the underground, yo we got a market
	I don't need a major to tell me how to run it
	Cause my goal's to win the Indy 500
	(Decompoze)
	Start your engines, mo' pole positions got me sittin
	In the fifth row, you only go if your gassed like Citco
	And since my, terrorist, car's brand new
	My pit crew consists of me, and the Binary too
	For your car, you got the luxuries of a star
	You got a crew of two dozen plus an A&R
	That's your axle and your ratchet man
	Cause after he get rich, man
	you skit out on the ditch and be abandoned, need refixin
	You also got the pressure, first to second no lesser
	If you don't, you think you'll drive again, you'd never
	See, it's not about the car it's the way you drivin it
	If you cats is lame, can't maintain than you won't survive in it
	I'm revivin it, the record wreckage I steer though
	Comin from behind, unseen by rear view
	You sleep in your seat, don't even know what's the deal
	No suggestions on directions, they're controllin your wheel
	And if you ever finish first a platinum trophy is risen
	Your prize money? Your staff of 2 dozen got dibs in
	Know the cars, know the race, cause if you get outsmarted
	It doesn't matter where you finish, you'll end up where you started
	(Chorus x2)
	(Hook)
	My goal's to win the Indy 500
	My goal's to win the Indy 500
	My goal's to win the Indy 500
	My goal's to win, my goal's to win, my goal's to win
	(Decompoze)
	It's the battle of Dave and Goliath, the big and small
	We need to take control of this shit, and get it all
	Expect these rec' execs to take a fall
	I came to collect my checks and that's my call
	Don't confuse it, they pay your dumb ass, to abuse it
	To get rich they use it, then they call it nigga music
	You lose it, you're sold for some crumbs and promo
	But if you really want the dough bro, you would go solo
	You put food on your table playin the game wrong
	While you dialing that fast food, they eat filet mignon
	They applied the pressure, so you gave 'em a song
	And if that shit don't hit, the next day you're gone
	They make you a public nuisance, every unit you get two cents
	I got influenced, the underground, the X factor
	Record deals' slavery, so when you sign say, "Yes master"
	(Chorus x2)
	(Hook x2)
	(Chorus)
	(Ad-libs to fade)

	zuo qu : Decompoze
	feat. Decompoze
	sample from the movie " They Live"
	Thought you boys understood it' s business? That' s all it is
	You still don' t get it, do you boys? No more good guys!
	They' re running the whole show, they own everything
	The whole damn planet, they can do whatever they want!
	What' s wrong with having it good for a change?
	And they' re gonna let us have it good if we just help ' em
	They' re gonna leave us alone! Let us make some money!
	You can have a little taste of that good life too
	Now I know you want it, hell everybody does
	You' d do it to your own kind
	What' s the threat? We all sell out everyday
	Might as well be on the winnin team!
	Decompoze
	Yo, this is Decompoze, and I gotta say
	we need to try to keep this music to ourselves
	We sellin out this art, for some money
	to a guy who don' t care nothin about this music
	We gotta keep it to ourselves, tryin to win the Indy 500
	Like this, check it out, check it out, check it out
	Chorus x2
	All we need is beats and rhymes to go and spark it
	As long we got the underground, yo we got a market
	I don' t need a major to tell me how to run it
	Cause my goal' s to win the Indy 500
	Decompoze
	Start your engines, mo' pole positions got me sittin
	In the fifth row, you only go if your gassed like Citco
	And since my, terrorist, car' s brand new
	My pit crew consists of me, and the Binary too
	For your car, you got the luxuries of a star
	You got a crew of two dozen plus an A R
	That' s your axle and your ratchet man
	Cause after he get rich, man
	you skit out on the ditch and be abandoned, need refixin
	You also got the pressure, first to second no lesser
	If you don' t, you think you' ll drive again, you' d never
	See, it' s not about the car it' s the way you drivin it
	If you cats is lame, can' t maintain than you won' t survive in it
	I' m revivin it, the record wreckage I steer though
	Comin from behind, unseen by rear view
	You sleep in your seat, don' t even know what' s the deal
	No suggestions on directions, they' re controllin your wheel
	And if you ever finish first a platinum trophy is risen
	Your prize money? Your staff of 2 dozen got dibs in
	Know the cars, know the race, cause if you get outsmarted
	It doesn' t matter where you finish, you' ll end up where you started
	Chorus x2
	Hook
	My goal' s to win the Indy 500
	My goal' s to win the Indy 500
	My goal' s to win the Indy 500
	My goal' s to win, my goal' s to win, my goal' s to win
	Decompoze
	It' s the battle of Dave and Goliath, the big and small
	We need to take control of this shit, and get it all
	Expect these rec' execs to take a fall
	I came to collect my checks and that' s my call
	Don' t confuse it, they pay your dumb ass, to abuse it
	To get rich they use it, then they call it nigga music
	You lose it, you' re sold for some crumbs and promo
	But if you really want the dough bro, you would go solo
	You put food on your table playin the game wrong
	While you dialing that fast food, they eat filet mignon
	They applied the pressure, so you gave ' em a song
	And if that shit don' t hit, the next day you' re gone
	They make you a public nuisance, every unit you get two cents
	I got influenced, the underground, the X factor
	Record deals' slavery, so when you sign say, " Yes master"
	Chorus x2
	Hook x2
	Chorus
	Adlibs to fade

	zuò qǔ : Decompoze
	feat. Decompoze
	sample from the movie " They Live"
	Thought you boys understood it' s business? That' s all it is
	You still don' t get it, do you boys? No more good guys!
	They' re running the whole show, they own everything
	The whole damn planet, they can do whatever they want!
	What' s wrong with having it good for a change?
	And they' re gonna let us have it good if we just help ' em
	They' re gonna leave us alone! Let us make some money!
	You can have a little taste of that good life too
	Now I know you want it, hell everybody does
	You' d do it to your own kind
	What' s the threat? We all sell out everyday
	Might as well be on the winnin team!
	Decompoze
	Yo, this is Decompoze, and I gotta say
	we need to try to keep this music to ourselves
	We sellin out this art, for some money
	to a guy who don' t care nothin about this music
	We gotta keep it to ourselves, tryin to win the Indy 500
	Like this, check it out, check it out, check it out
	Chorus x2
	All we need is beats and rhymes to go and spark it
	As long we got the underground, yo we got a market
	I don' t need a major to tell me how to run it
	Cause my goal' s to win the Indy 500
	Decompoze
	Start your engines, mo' pole positions got me sittin
	In the fifth row, you only go if your gassed like Citco
	And since my, terrorist, car' s brand new
	My pit crew consists of me, and the Binary too
	For your car, you got the luxuries of a star
	You got a crew of two dozen plus an A R
	That' s your axle and your ratchet man
	Cause after he get rich, man
	you skit out on the ditch and be abandoned, need refixin
	You also got the pressure, first to second no lesser
	If you don' t, you think you' ll drive again, you' d never
	See, it' s not about the car it' s the way you drivin it
	If you cats is lame, can' t maintain than you won' t survive in it
	I' m revivin it, the record wreckage I steer though
	Comin from behind, unseen by rear view
	You sleep in your seat, don' t even know what' s the deal
	No suggestions on directions, they' re controllin your wheel
	And if you ever finish first a platinum trophy is risen
	Your prize money? Your staff of 2 dozen got dibs in
	Know the cars, know the race, cause if you get outsmarted
	It doesn' t matter where you finish, you' ll end up where you started
	Chorus x2
	Hook
	My goal' s to win the Indy 500
	My goal' s to win the Indy 500
	My goal' s to win the Indy 500
	My goal' s to win, my goal' s to win, my goal' s to win
	Decompoze
	It' s the battle of Dave and Goliath, the big and small
	We need to take control of this shit, and get it all
	Expect these rec' execs to take a fall
	I came to collect my checks and that' s my call
	Don' t confuse it, they pay your dumb ass, to abuse it
	To get rich they use it, then they call it nigga music
	You lose it, you' re sold for some crumbs and promo
	But if you really want the dough bro, you would go solo
	You put food on your table playin the game wrong
	While you dialing that fast food, they eat filet mignon
	They applied the pressure, so you gave ' em a song
	And if that shit don' t hit, the next day you' re gone
	They make you a public nuisance, every unit you get two cents
	I got influenced, the underground, the X factor
	Record deals' slavery, so when you sign say, " Yes master"
	Chorus x2
	Hook x2
	Chorus
	Adlibs to fade

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