I'm a monster and you know it when my motor roars
I'm rollin' thunder and I'm comin, better lock your doors
Pavement's grindin' up underneath my wheels
I'm so bad to the bone, I know how it feels
To take everything I want, and never look back
To keep crushing competition, they always slack
So I push it to the floor, kicking dust is a must
My wheels keep spinning, so in my wheels I trust

That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a very heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I'll always be free)
That's right, you know (Cuz' the streets are a part of me)
(A thousand horses gallopin? Tearin up the streets!)

Here I come, revvin' up, so if you feel like steppin' up
Then step on up, I'm hungry, so I'll just eat you up
I'm a devil at the wheel, of a chariot of steel
I'm a mean spittin' cobra, spittin' only your tears
So if you see me in your rear view, Buckle Up
Cuz' the object in the mirror is Seven Years Bad Luck
I'm quickly getting' closer, you can feel the heat
From a thousand horses gallopin', Tearin Up the Street

That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a very heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I'll always be free)
That's right, you know (Cuz' the streets are a part of me)
(A thousand horses gallopin? Tearin up the streets!)

*softly*
I'm a monster and you know it when my motor roars
I'm rollin' thunder and I'm comin, better lock your doors
The Pavement's grindin' up underneath my wheels
I'm so bad to the bone, normal* I know how it feels!

That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a very heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I'll always be free)
That's right, you know (Cuz' the streets are a part of me)
(A thousand horses gallopin? Tearin up the streets!)

That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a long hard road)
That's right, you know (Cuz' it's a very heavy load)
That's right, you know (And I'll always be free)
That's right, you know (Cuz' the streets are a part of me)
(A thousand horses gallopin', Tearin up the streets!)

(So if you see me in your rear view, you better Buckle Up
Cuz' the object in the mirror is Seven Years Bad Luck!
I'm quickly getting' closer, you can feel the heat
From a thousand horses gallopin', Tearin Up the Street!
A thousand horses gallopin', tearin up the streets!
A thousand horses gallopin', tearin up the streets!
A thousand horses gallopin', tearin up the streets!
A thousand horses gallopin', tearin up the streets!)