Racha

I passed you, vroom
My ship is a fighter
But since you want to challenge (ahn, ahn)
Get ready, this is a drag race
I'm not in the mood for friendship (no)
Let me pass (go)
But if you cross my path
I'll run over you, I'll run you down

Everyone tries to make fun of my can
Until they feel the power of my machine
I've already sped up and I'm not going back
Street law is different, here it's ra-ta-tá

Ra-ta-tá, ta-ta-tá, ta-tá
Ta-ta-tá, ta-tá, ta-ta-tá, ta-tá
Ra-ta-tá, ta-ta-tá, ta-tá
Ta-ta-tá, ta-tá, ta-ta-tá, ta-tá
Tá-tá-tá-tá-tá

Don't underestimate me
I want to see you get here
Does the power in my hand bother you?
What scares you is the power of my car

See if you can keep up with me
Your tardiness only cheers me up
Your stupidity is like nitro to me
And your hatred only makes me want more (Hahaha)
I run over you like vroom, vroom
Didn't you say you were radical?
I'm the kind of girl who has no end
Compete with me and it will be fatal

Ra-tá-tá-tá-tá
Ra-tá-tá-tá-tá

Everyone tries to make fun of my can
Until they feel the power of my machine
I've already sped up, and I'm not going back
Street law is different, here it's—