
John Skrrt
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- gangsta rap
- west coast hip hop
- crime
- g-funk
- 1990s
- hardcore hip hop
- conscious hip hop
Lyrics
Verse 1
John Skirrrt got the keys at a quarter past nine
Thumb through the ignition and he drift into the line
Chrome on the whip but the brakes all shy
Kill the intersection like a desert sky
Ran the red light swear the light was green
Left a trail of tire marks and a shattered scene
Homeboys laughing like it's all a joke
But the ambulance gon' do a double take
Chorus
John Skirrrt the horrible driver
Pedal to the floor like a soul on fire
He got no rhyme and he got no reason
Just a death wish stuck on repeat in
Every lane he slide
Every light he ride
John Skirrrt the horrible driver
Can't nobody stop him till the tires retire
Verse 2
Parking lot like a battle zone
Bumper on the pole and the mirror gone
Three point turn took him ten minutes flat
Honking at a ghost like an attack
Passed a school zone doing fifty-five
Teacher on the curb scared he barely alive
Talkin' smack like he own the street
But the curb hit back when he took the leap
Chorus
John Skirrrt the horrible driver
Pedal to the floor like a soul on fire
He got no rhyme and he got no reason
Just a death wish stuck on repeat in
Every lane he slide
Every light he ride
John Skirrrt the horrible driver
Can't nobody stop him till the tires retire
Bridge
Pistol on the dash
Heartbeat on the gas
Skrrt in the morning
Skrrt till they pass
Horns out the window
Swear it's never his fault
John Skirrrt gon' turn that asphalt to salt
Chorus
John Skirrrt the horrible driver
Pedal to the floor like a soul on fire
He got no rhyme and he got no reason
Just a death wish stuck on repeat in
Every lane he slide
Every light he ride
John Skirrrt the horrible driver
Can't nobody stop him till the tires retire
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