The
Mat Rempit's girls
On
the tracks for the winners
In
the midnight racing flow
The
loud revving noises
The
hungry for the prizes
The
gang of Mat Rempits
They
don't think of the future
Today,
tonight, the races
The
beauty waiting at the end
The
crushing machines
The
bruises and broken bones
The
unlucky ones can't have the girls
The
winners take it all
The
solos and orgies
The
girls will do as they like
Without
shame forgetting dignity
The
girls in Mat Rempit races
Here's
one of the reasons
Why
babies are borned and dumped
There
is no safe sex practice
As
the shadows take the bow
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