[Intro: Kansas City chopper male MC, revving guitar stabs, rapid chopper warm-up] Engine idlin', Midwest, KC on the plate Every Sunday you been sayin' that the car made me great [Verse 1: Kansas City chopper male MC, heavy knocking drums, fast chopper flow] You got a sermon at the fence and you deliver it loud Say the car is doin' all of it, you sayin' it proud Say a kid in the seat would put up my time Say the motor got the talent and the driver got the shine So I rolled up to the rail where you be runnin' your mouth Tossed the keys across the fence and said, "Go figure it out" Same tank, same tires, same track, same line Now the whole crowd is watchin' and the flag is in the air And you climbin' through the window with the sweat in your hair [Hook: Kansas City chopper male MC, full knocking beat, chanted chopper hook] If the car did all the drivin', then go on and take the wheel Same engine, same tires, let me see you make it peel Keys are in your hand and the whole crowd gets to see Same car, same road, and it still don't sound like me [Verse 2: Kansas City chopper male MC, chopper burst, fastest chopper flow] Flag drops, you stomp it, and the motor gives a cough Pop the clutch a little early and the front end bucks off Second try you flood it and it's smokin' from the hood Third try you stall it where the startin' paint stood Crowd is gettin' restless and they came to see a race I'm leanin' on the fence with a grin across my face You said it's just a button, said a monkey make it start Well the button's right in front of you, so show me the art I can chop a hundred words while you lookin' for the key Turn it, crank it, pump it, all it gives you is a click from the machine [Hook: Kansas City chopper male MC, full knocking beat, chanted chopper hook] If the car did all the drivin', then go on and take the wheel Same engine, same tires, let me see you make it peel Keys are in your hand and the whole crowd gets to see Same car, same road, and it still don't sound like me [Bridge: Kansas City chopper male MC, push start, the beat lurches forward one bar at a time as he shoves the car, then the full beat lands on the line] So I walk around the back and put my shoulder to the steel Tell you, "Leave it in neutral, keep your hands upon the wheel" One push, two push, it's rollin' at a crawl Three push, four push, I can hear the bleachers call Inch by inch across the paint, I put it on the line Nobody touched the motor and the win is still mine You can borrow every wrench, every tire, every key Never borrow what was pushin', 'cause the one pushin' was me [Final Hook: Kansas City chopper male MC, full knocking beat, loudest chanted chopper hook] If the car did all the drivin', then go on and take the wheel Same engine, same tires, let me see you make it peel Keys are in your hand and the whole crowd gets to see Same car, same road, and it still don't sound like me [End]
