Brand New SRT

(Yeah)

(Check)

Twin-turbo screaming, yeah it's really evil (it's evil),

Dark tint, feel like I don't see no people (no people),

SRT humming like a ghost in the night,

Catch 'em at the red, yeah I'm looking for a fight.

Heavy on the pedal, feel the engine start to groan,

Evil in my heart, yeah I'm out here on my own (on my own),

Got the bass knocking, waking up the whole block,

Cold steel shining, got the Glock in the sock.

Everything dark, yeah the windows stay black,

Once I hit the gas, there ain't no turning back (turning back).

Brand new SRT, yeah the devil in the seat,

Hard bass knocking, keep the demons on the beat,

Angry and I'm dark, yeah the engine start to bark,

Pull up on the block, leaving fire, leaving sparks.

Evil in my eyes, yeah I'm looking for the crown,

Never going slow, yeah I'm never slowing down.

Yeah, the devil in the seat, hard bass in the street,

Angry and I'm dark, moving fast, can't be beat.

Digital dash, looking like a neon glow,

Everywhere I go, yeah they watching for the show,

But they don't see the face, just the blur of the light,

SRT magic, yeah I'm vanishing in flight.

Hundred on the dash, yeah I'm feeling like a ghost,

In the city where the hungry ones want the most.

Got the heavy metal, yeah it's ringing in the air,

Evil on the track, yeah I'm giving 'em a scare.

No peace in the mind, just the roar in the chest,

Putting every rival, every enemy to rest.

Yeah... brand new...

Evil beat...

Angry and dark...

Just hear it purr.

(Grrrrr...)