Trying to find a way out Coppers figured my game out Drifting down the side street Wanna hide at my place If you know you know If you don’t just go Burn outs on the road now we gotta get low Visit while you running I got plenty of Bunnings On the streets Fifth gear Watching you disappear Cause we running from the cops Better hide your This is what we got Piling up and up Yeah with the turbos up Going off and off 70 on a 60 zone Bike is right beside us Never going alone We all know this tone As we go Never flow Off by your self Cause streets with the foe Will kill your health We can’t get enough Speeding in a fluff Noisy at 2 Turbos Skrt skrt skrt Knowlage in our mind Of how we are going to find A way out of life No Sideways down the street In trouble by the police Never going again but we do you have to pretend