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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ludacris
Ludacris
Vocals
Tity Boi
Tity Boi
Additional Vocals
Dolla Boy
Dolla Boy
Additional Vocals
DJ Jaycee
DJ Jaycee
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aldrin Davis
Aldrin Davis
Songwriter
Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Curtis Mayfield
Curtis Mayfield
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Toomp
DJ Toomp
Producer
Dale Ramsey
Dale Ramsey
Recording Engineer
Josh Monroy
Josh Monroy
Recording Engineer
Bryan "B" Baldwin
Bryan "B" Baldwin
Recording Engineer
Joey P.
Joey P.
Recording Engineer
Wonder Arillo
Wonder Arillo
Recording Engineer
John Frye
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

We gon' send this one out
To e'rybody that put more into their cars than they do they relationship
Let's ride
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
Yes, seven cars, eight cribs and ain't a damn thing changed
I'm still pumping ten kickers, still gripping the grain
Still candy in the paint, still riding them things
And most my folks would say I'm happy, but I still feel pain
Until I jump in my ride, that's my only escape
Me and my automobile's got these neighbors screaming, "Gimme a break"
It's a pity how we turn our city into obstacle courses
Don't be mad 'cause I can't hold my five hundred horses
Lamborghinis and Porches, Ferraris and Vipers
I'ma wipe the seats with your drool, then rub the hood with a diaper
Television on the gas tank, the fuel make the ass stank
I mean to be rude, my bass tubes are in a glass tank
Go strap your seat belts on, go put your money up
Go put your life on the line, go put your honey up
Go spread the word, run and tell all the boys
It's time to play, or better yet, it's time to bring out them toys
We going
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
Yo, one of my ways of releasing tension while I'm releasing some steam
Even if I just put a fresh coat of wax on, I'm making sure the slippers is clean
The twenty-sixes is mean
Shut down the block, you can picture the fiends
My system supreme
You can feel the knock, just picture the scene
The chickens just scream
Whole crew balling, they sick of my team
We getting the cream
I'm through hollering, I'm living my dream
I'm black with a scheme, won't stop until that fat lady sings
And yeah, it's actual and factual what my faculty brings
A car show for whatever we slide and wherever we glide
You can keep your rules and regulations, man
'Cause we don't abide and we looking alive
Mercedes Benz, six to the five
In a Beamer, Lexus, or Acc', we don't know how to act when we drive
And I fiend for the ride, I lay back and lean to the side
Onlookers and turning heads is all that's seen through his eyes
I'm breezing on by and no doubt, it's easy to fly
But it's even better when you slow down or ease to the side and go
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
I'm riding up in GTOs and 4-4-2's
Grand Prixs, SSs 'cause we so, so cool
Riding Regals or the 'Llacs, we in Chevelles and Verts
Skylarks, motorcycles, ATV's with the works
Malibus and Camaros, T-Birds and Novas
Escalades, Navigators, Expeditions, and Rovers
H-2s and Denalis, pickup trucks with the beams
Crow Vics, Monte Carlos, even Cutlass Supremes
A-going
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
And skid out, put my pedal to the floor and let's roll
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
I sign your name in the street
Sign your name in the street
Written by: Aldrin Davis, Christopher Bridges, Curtis Mayfield
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