Tearin’ Up The Streets

[Intro]
(Guitar riffs)

[Verse 01]
I'm a monster and you know it when my motor roars
I'm rollin' thunder and I'm comin'; better lock your doors
The pavement's grindin' up, underneath my wheels
I'm so bad to the bone, I know how it feels

To take everything I want, and never look back
To keep crushing competition; they always slack
So I push it to the floor; kicking dust is a must
My wheels just keep on spinning, so in my wheels I trust

[Chorus]
That's right, you know ('Cause it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (And it's a heavy heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I will always be free)
That's right, you know (Because the streets are part of me)

(A thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets)

[Verse 02]
Here I come, revvin' up, so if you feel like steppin' up
Then step on up, I'm hungry, so I'll just eat you up
I'm a devil at the wheel, of a chariot of steel
I'm a mean spittin' cobra, spittin' only wrong deals

If you see me in your rear view, buckle up
'Cause the object in the mirror is seven years of bad luck
I'm quickly gettin' closer, you can feel the heat
From a thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the street

[Chorus]
That's right, you know ('Cause it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (And it's a heavy heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I will always be free)
That's right, you know (Because the streets are part of me)

(A thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets)

[Bridge]
(I'm a monster and you know it when my motor roars)
(I'm rollin' thunder and I'm comin'; better lock your doors)
(The pavement's grindin' up, underneath my wheels)
(I'm so bad to the bone, I know how it feels)

[Chorus]
That's right, you know ('Cause it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (And it's a heavy heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I will always be free)
That's right, you know (Because the streets are part of me)

[Chorus]
That's right, you know ('Cause it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (And it's a heavy heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I will always be free)
That's right, you know (Because the streets are part of me)

[Outro]
You know if you see me in your rear view, you better buckle up
('Cause it's a long hard road)

'Cause the object in the mirror is seven years of bad luck
(And it's a heavy heavy load)

I'm quickly getting closer, and you can feel the heat
(And I will always be free)

From a thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets
(Because the streets are part of me)

A thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets
(Because the streets are part of me)

A thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets
(Because the streets are part of me)

A thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets
(Because the streets are part of me)

A thousand horses gallopin', tearin' up the streets
(Because the streets are part of me)