Burnin' Rubber

Y'know I love the feel, when I get behind the wheel, gonna tear up the roads tonight
I get my satisfaction, when I feel I'm losing traction gonna lay down some rubber, alright

Pedal to the metal, gonna let the clutch settle, drop her high and smell the burn
Toxic rubber heat, smelling up the street, c'mon now it's your turn

Pushing the redline, making record time...

Burnin... burning rubber, burning. We're burning rubber
Burnin... burnin rubber, burning, we're burnin rubber

Turning up the heat, we're burning up the streets, avoiding all the cops we can
Gotta have the nerve, having no reserves, time to be a man

After every stop, I love the clutch to pop, at a very high rpm
Feel the tires squeal, let the rubber peel, line em up and do it again...

Driveshaft starts to turn, making rubber burn...

Burning, burning rubber... burning we're burnin rubber
Burning, burning rubber, yeah we're burnin burnin rubber

Vroom, Vroom...
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday - come on down and see the tires burn!

Burning, burning rubber... burning we're burnin rubber
Burning, burning rubber, yeah we're burnin burnin rubber

Time to make the pass, cuz I'm running out of gas, and it's time to wrap it up tonight
It takes mad skillz, produces lots of thrills, baby its outta sight

So if you see me on the street, I'm the one to beat, do you think you stand a chance
Don't bring no weak shit, Zelda's havin none of it, we won't even give you a glance...

Car lengths multiply, as we wave bye bye

Burning, burning rubber... burning we're burnin rubber
Burning, burning rubber, yeah we're burnin burnin rubber

We're burning rubber tonight!



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Writer(s): Spike!
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