We all know laruei has a flame thrower kit on that Cobra, Dammmm Bro
Laruei turns the key. In the blink of an eye,
the engine purrs
The clutch goes down, shifter in gear
On the street tonight, they've lots to fear
'Cause Laruei is proud of his ride, it's heritage shines
he’s making power, the blower whines
Slowly the Cobra creeps from her resting place at the meet
This car is bad, smile on face
At once, life forgotten, the road screams by
Shifting at 7,000+, senses on high and flames shooting
Out the exhaust
No other car can bring joy to a man
like the unforgettable, undying love of his Terminator
:beer:
:-D You see guys I told you he writes books for a living oke: It was great talking with you I just forgot to ask for your autograph on your new book :beer: maybe next time
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