you know what you got? Jump on my train My little train of thought The season's shifting From cool to hot Jump on my train My little train, my train of thought
in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember way back, the weak weed they had Too many seeds in the trey bag I'm on the train headin uptown, freestylin
it cuz of grudges that they had against my mother, or maybe cuz my father had a different skin color [YKC] What you know about sleepin through nights in train
To Me. (She Talkin Dirty To Me) I Wanna Know, Where You Really Wanna Go, Cus Im Sittin In Front Of Your Condo. All Dem Niggas Playin Around, Believe Im The One Though
Me. (She Talkin Dirty To Me) I Wanna Know, Where You Really Wanna Go, Cus Im Sittin In Front Of Your Condo. All Dem Niggas Playin Around, Believe Me Im The One Though
order A physical man, I stand on land and water Fire and wind, I transcend physical borders My father is the son and the moon is his daughter My mother
keep my lyrics flaming crazy rapid And still maintain an 80 average Since Vegas was in a baby carriage I always knew I would never sick of that train
the choir within sang religious songs And it's not like we thought we was right We just played with the wheels of a passenger train That cracked on the
nobody cared to search Can't look my mother in the eye no mo' Can't tell her that the god don't get high no mo' Its the begining of a train wreck Hold
and the nighttime's so deep. I'm standing by to sing a lullaby. Close your eyes my mother wise When the waves are angry and the north train cries. I
got me out of wack And out of gas The hour glass spills as I'm left on the vasey without a vest Lost my train of thought My brain can not be bought Trained
.G.] Everyday seems like the same ol' shit Eight years waking up to the same ol' bitch Only thing, hang with the same ol' clique Chopper City and we bought to train
the same ol' shit Eight years waking up to the same ol' bitch Only thing, hang with the same ol' clique Chopper City and we bought to train till the end
bad mother fuckers, they're insane with rebuttal and the things that they do to you, the things that they do to me And they're cruising down the street like a runaway freight train
When I first thought to hobo'in, hobo'in, I took a freight train to be my friend, oh Lord You know I hobo'd, hobo'd, hobo'd, hobo'd, Hobo'd a long
an ancient mating call I can't take it y'all, I can feel the city breathin Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening Sigh before we die like the last train