MadHatter Overheat Lyrics

(Starting Line Music)

Ladies and Gentlemen, Start your Engines.

**(Chorus)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
(End Chorus)

Yo, don't mess with the racing's best. (yeah)
That's me putting tire marks all over yo chest yes! (haha)
This moto-cross s___ ain't for b____es.
Ya miss a ramp and end up with 13 stitches (ouch)
And don't think this is just a race.
Unless you wanna be kickin' it with a leg brace (kick it)
Wipe that smile off yo face and grow some b____.
I'll show my screwface at the starting stalls. (grrr)

Pop your clutch son, give it some gas.
You gonna need some speed if you don't want me to pass.
Stop talkin' trash and show me what you got.
You're a punk if you don't get the number 1 spot. (yeah)
The crowd is roarin', the camera men stare.
Your bike is flying 75 feet in the air.
You talk a lot of s___ when your out on the street.
But, you're in the dirt now and your about to Overheat!!

**(Repeat Chorus)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)
Overheat! (Overheat!), Rev 'em up! (Rev 'em up!)

Yo, say what? That was just the first lap.
Hey Grandma, looks like you could use a nap.
Ahahaha! b____.
You best speed up.
If you wanna get ya hands on that big, gold cup.
You gotta fight dirty. (yeah)
Climb to the top.
You gotta land sturdy. (yeah)
Don't ever stop.
Because the second you let off of that throttle jack, you'll be stuck at the back of the pack.
Word up.

Shift that gear. (what?)
Touch that pedal. (what?)
Turn that rubber. (what?)
Twist that metal. (what?)(yeah)

You gotta make it to that finish line.
Now lemme hear ya sing this one more time: (come on)
The crowd is roarin', the camera men stare.
Your bike is flying 75 feet in the air.
You talk a lot of s___ when your out on the street.
But, you're in the dirt now and your about to Overheat!!

(Laughter)
(God, recording makes me so hard!)
(Get out, you f___in' creep!)

(What!?)