Sem Sinal, Motoloka
MC Lipi
No Signal, Bike Crew
It's GM, it's Lipi
Dropping another hit
And if I tell you how many bikes
I bought this year
They'll say I'm lying
They'll say I'm stealing
The Twin, the Tenere, the black and yellow V-Strom
From revving so much, the tires are bald
So dig out the bikes
In the middle of the hood, check the mirrors
Turn on the hazard lights
It's the kids who revved up, hit the throttle and that's it
It was a kick on the drum, just a few ideas
Just a straight shot, just a straight shot
In the hood
In the hood, there's no signal and the kids ride the junk
The bike crew is the real deal
Riding through mud, on asphalt, and up the hill
The drags are wild, it's the backyard of the dangerous
Respect, my dude, unknowns tread lightly
In the hood, it's no signal and the kids ride the junk
The bike crew is the real deal
Riding through mud, on asphalt, and up the hill
The drags are wild, it's the backyard of the dangerous
Respect, my dude, unknowns tread lightly
It's GM, it's Lipi
Dropping another hit
And if I tell you how many bikes
I bought this year
They'll say I'm lying
They'll say I'm stealing
The Twin, the Tenere, the black and yellow V-Strom
From revving so much, the tires are bald
So dig out the bikes
In the middle of the hood, check the mirrors
Turn on the hazard lights
It's the kids who revved up, hit the throttle and that's it
It was a kick on the drum, just a few ideas
Just a straight shot, just a straight shot
In the hood
In the hood, there's no signal and the kids ride the junk
The bike crew is the real deal
Riding through mud, on asphalt, and up the hill
The drags are wild, it's the backyard of the dangerous
Respect, my dude, unknowns tread lightly
In the hood, it's no signal and the kids ride the junk
The bike crew is the real deal
Riding through mud, on asphalt, and up the hill
The drags are wild, it's the backyard of the dangerous
Respect, my dude, unknowns tread lightly
It's GM, it's Lipi
Dropping another hit