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Escar-ready, escar-set, escar-got Escar-ready, escar-set, escar-got In a flash we're off Hoping I don't crash the conch It's a blast to watch We came to put the gas in gastropod Not the fastest bugs But we are the fastest snails You can eat my dust But it's more like a nasty trail I Tokyo drift on slime And I always get top times I'm about to zip on by As soon as I'm not tipped on side Fell on the track, green and I'm fast And I make that dirt ground slick Shell on my back, team on my back The pressures of a first round pick Made it to the bigs, get pampered Everywhere I drift gets damper Scamper with my home in tow I'm the living equivalent of a camper Don't believe I go this slow Watch me Super sluggish that's my top speed And my shell got no Windows Cause of grasshopper paparazzi Being at the top isn't all fun Does she love me or the fame first? I can tend to put walls up But I'm a snail, it's in my nature Snail baddies take a pass at me But I never fall for the flattery Never eat salt when you're next to me Or you'll get charged with assault and battery When I see a chip, then I gotta dip Cause I wanna live But even more than that, I wanna win My entire body's like a bottom lip Never smelled defeat, but I caught a whiff Back of the pack, but I caught up quick Back-breaking work, wanna call it quits I can't even cry, cause there's salt in it I got first, you got tenth place Calling this the Ken-yucky Derby Got a reservation at this French place Chef said he can't wait to serve me Escar-ready, escar-set, escar-got Escar-ready, escar-set, escar-got
Writer(s): Eddie Foremost, Michael Ribbens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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