love that sleeps inside And dreamed that she had never died Wipe that tear but you don't know why Boy, you're pretty, but You're just not for me Better
sleeps inside And dreamed that she had never died Wipe that tear but you don't know why Boy, you're pretty but you're just not for me Better love I do
Traduzione: Steel Train. Better Love.
can be my equal." IMMORTAL [Verse 2] I'm underground like communities of homeless bums Sleepin' by the third rail where the A Train runs My brain strains to lift freight trains
your neighbor's sake Now waken. The early bird apprehends the circuit. Gotta catch the train, mah. Gonna join the circus. Call It love, call it love
and they sway Turn the sunshine on it must be time for love but do the sinking needs dissolve the will to love again I found a better way to hold the
thiiing while niggaz rock the play shit that they bought from Chess King But still, I train rhymes to flip like a seal Niggaz say my rhyme skill on the steel
reputation of the L-I-K-Ses The crew that wets you with they beer until somebody undresses I bust my shit and peel! Grab my wheels of steel If y'all
dumb ass), so what's the deal We bone hard, on the mo'fucking field I got the talent never slacking, in this deal You better box, cause you don't wanna pack steel
every time your pressing play When I fish the phonograph so we could set the record straight Dear god I pray- Just let me show this world a better way
you [Down:] And my peoples hold me down, holmes [B-Real:] Just like you [Down:] It's 805, til I die, homey [B-Real:] Just like you [Down:] And my jefita love
ride this train All the winners and the losers, get on and ride this train All the smiling and the cryin' ones, get on and ride this train All the restless
in the hand better than ass in the jean I gotta get the cheese by any means necassary Bullshit done got my cousin buried The way ya carry, done got his life took The love
you was your name and these blocks Yup, thats ya Pops still, thats me still keep it real if it wasn't for him and his steel there probably wouldn't be
little taught me what's real Gave me the skill on how to tote that loaded steel And I, I kill kill Deep nine Train gave me his name Gave me the game,
pimped man, by me and my brother Never pimps my hand, cause I just don't love her When I'm in the studio, I do it like nan-nother And I'm one of a kind, they better
from South Parkway to get ill Long from the norm, we get dumb with a bomb, with the guns you bitches y'all best get steel Scarecrow, Club House, yes it
