handle the rock Assassin in the cuts mayne, ready to pop We ain't popping with no pistols, we popping with game Putting it down nigga, the money train
color Dip planes on smalls, and I'm hot white, plus fur covered Got plenty Jennies with Henny, they love to so ride that train Slimmy ya hear me, holla
On the day that I found I was travelling With words too heavy Hammering my skull Was the day that I woke on a train Looked around in my cabin Heard the
game won't be the same, I bring that major pain, (All black everything) The game won't be the same, Pockets fulla stacks, Yup, Walk around with heavy
train I wanna be that free Hang onto that track is all they'll ever ask of me Smooth heavy wheels to roll me away I wanna be that train I wanna be that train
's world But it wouldn't be nothing, nothing Without a woman or a girl Man made the car To take us over the road Man made the train To carry the heavy
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night A heavy rain is fallin' Seems I hear your voice callin', "It's all right" Rainy
you don't want to have him, but I long to give you It's a heavy load, it's a Trail of Tears You saw a light, I saw a freight train comin' I tried
to a new place now Take me there with your words [Off Topic:] Who got that shit? We got that shit Dance to the bio attack Dressed in plastic Breathe real heavy
with them beautiful lips got a New York train of thought, so you think you the shit a suitable fit, you even keep your cuticles ?clipped? fully equipped, heavy
away in a coffin My game is [? ], you don't seein' it that often! But every [? ] day I felt time slip away Like a heavy ticket on the train to an early
wit ice, ain't no more gold out herre Homies perceivin work in heavy loads out herre Cats got birds all over their stoves out herre Derty be walkin round in heavy
So you?ve packed up all your makeup And you grabbed your magazines And you?re leaving in the morning On a train I guess I?ve taken you for granted I
world But it would be nothing Nothing without a woman to care You see man made the cars To take us over the world Man made the train To carry the heavy
don't ride your train no more Cold steel shining, Battle Creek Eyes are heavy, rain and sea Massey-Ferguson memories Don't ride that train no more Hey
raise the good side of a young daughter In the hotel Shangri La, let me tell you I've been thinking of her in this rocky world Chicago is heavy but
You will wait in the widows peak And while you watch the ships come in I will take the early train And I will take the back streets Down to New Orleans