Zeromax - Suzuki (Original Mix)

Suzuki suzukih
Yeah, precision in the engine, smooth
Cadence on the street, moving
Like a
Suzuki, fast, efficient in discreet
No extra weight, car streamline for the
Course, master in the moment with
The control in the force, no fate flexing
I don't rattle in the lame, I'm built for
Endurance through the sun in the rain, I
Don't move noisy.
Keep the handling
Tight and true.
Navigating
Steady through the obstacles, I cut off drag.
Let the aerodynamic glide, facing
Every kilometer with the quagy in the pride.
I stay steady while the
Heavy traffic in the focus.
The
Discipline driver keeps, they ask how i
Navigate the tight curves ahead.
Tell
Them I'm Suzuki.
You see how the path
Is tracking
Motion moving quiet and free suzuki
Smooth drive
Keeping the engine and the focus alive
Precision in the engine, smooth
On the street.
Pressure on the chassis
But the rhythm stays complete.
Was
Burned through gas on the loud show.
I just keep the mileage high
Steady guess
I go alone on the highway but
I'm locked in the frame.
Must up in
The journey, elevating my own name.
No
Fake tension.
No need to pretend
Unbroken performance from
Beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud.
I just shift in the gear.
Gaming
On the wheels, making every direction clear
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the transit.
Yeah, the
Breakthrough was near.
No rush motion.
No time to delay.
Every turn
Delivered as
I p my own way by the machine.
Never overheats or stalls.
Still a minimalist design stands
Firm when duty calls suzuki
Precision tune, motion moving quiet and free suzuki
So streamline drive
Keeping the engine and the focus alive precision
In the engines move, cadence on
The street.
Touch another route that no
Obstacle can beat.
Sparks in the dark
Yeah, they illuminate the road.
Carrying
The weight of a heavy sacred load.
The
Miss at high speed while the
Scene of turns blur.
Guarding every
Hundred is the business occup.
No fake steps.
Stupid truth to the drive
Keeping all the mess that we can
Engineering alive.
I don't move loud.
I just hold to the floor.
I lock
In every single opportunity though
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated
In space.
Leaving an indelible mark in
This place.
If they gas on the
Long open track, tell them lean horsepower.
Never hold back back suzuki oh
So funky suzuki
Uh Suzuki suzuki.
Uh yeah.
Yeah.
Precision
In the engines move, cadence on the street.
Moving like a
Suzuki, fast
Efficient in discreet.
No extra
Weight, car streamline for the course
Mastering the moving with the control in
The force.
No faith flexing.
I don't
Rattle in the lame.
I'm built for
Endurance through the sun in the rain.
I
Don't move noisy.
Keep the handling
Tight and true.
Navigating
Steady through the obstacles, I cut off drag.
Let the aerodynamic glide, facing
Every kilometer with the quagy in the pride.
Stay steady while the heavy
Traffic beed in the focus
Something driver keeps, they ask how i
Navigate the tight cross ahead.
Tell them
Suzuki, see how the path is track
Motion moving quiet and free suzuki
Smooth drive
Keeping the engine
Focus alive
Precision in the engine, smooth on the
Street, pressure on the chassis
But the rhythm stays complete, what's
Burned through gas on the loud show, I
Just keep the mileage high
Steady as
I go alone on the highway, but
I'm locked in the frame, messed up in the
Journey, you're reading my own name, no
Fake tension, no need to pretend
Unbroken performance from beginning to
The end, I don't speak loud, I just shift
In the gearing on the wheels
Making every direction clear, distance
From distraction, I'm seeing it clear
Focused on the transit, yeah, the
Breakthrough is near, no rush
Motion, no time to delay, every turn
Deliberate as
I feel my own way by the
Machine, never overheats the
Stars, still a minimalist design stands
Firm when duty calls suzuki
Precision tune, motion moving quiet and free suzuki
So streamline drive
Keeping the engine and the focus alive precision
In the engines.
Smooth cadence
On the street.
Let another route and no
Obstacle can beat.
Sparks in the dark
Yeah, they illuminate the road.
Carrying
The weight of a heavy sacred load.
The miss at high speed while the
Scene of turns blur.
Guarding every 100
Is the business occup.
No fake steps
Stupid truth to the drive.
Keeping all
The mess we can engineering alive.
I don't move loud.
I just hold to
The door.
I lock in every single
Opportunity door.
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated in space.
Leaving
An indelible mark in this place
If they gas on the long open track, tell
Them lean.
Horsepower
Never hold back back suzuki suzuki oh soy hey