Heavily Packed v2

Lyrics

(Intro - dark acoustic guitar melody, slow heavy 808 swells) Yeah. Miami to the District. No weigh stations. No stops. Let’s ride. (Verse 1) Drop the gear, disappear, watch the diesel smoke blow. Crystal clear, in the mirror, see the red sirens glow. Fifty bricks of the snow, eighty choppers in the back. Outlaw in the night, strictly going on attack. Puffin' on the loud, popping addies for the brain. Swerving through the traffic, moving cargo in the rain. Hear the engine rumble when the heavy bass drop. Running to the Capital and I ain't gonna stop. (Chorus) Northbound and strapped, tear the manifest apart. Put a bullet in a rival, put a dagger in his heart. White snow for the city, black steel in the floor. Eighteen wheels rolling, we delivering the war. Load 'em up, gun 'em down, burn rubber, break the law. Quickest heavy hauler that the highway ever saw. (Verse 2) Scanner going frantic, the panic is getting drastic. Wrap a rival trucker in a body bag of plastic. Bullets through the cabin, let the automatic stutter. Leave the competition bleeding out inside the gutter. Swallowing a pill, gripping tightly on the wheel. Crushing through a barricade of flashing lights and steel. Pulling into D.C., the senators are waiting. Heavyweight smuggler, the devil I'm imitating. (Chorus) Northbound and strapped, tear the manifest apart. Put a bullet in a rival, put a dagger in his heart. White snow for the city, black steel in the floor. Eighteen wheels rolling, we delivering the war. Load 'em up, gun 'em down, burn rubber, break the law. Quickest heavy hauler that the highway ever saw. (Outro) Yeah. Drop the trailer. Collect the bag. (Echoing 808 drop, sound of airbrakes hiss) We gone.