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when I believe her
I'll soon be back; I got the fever
She's a believer
I got the freight liner fever

Now, there's a railroad a-runnin' by a highway
side by side
With a barbeque chicken and the TV guide

Well, there ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you sittin' next to me
Ain't no place that
when I believe her
I'll soon be back; I got the fever
She's a believer
I got the freight-liner fever

Now there's a railroad a-runnin' by a highway
out outta gas and maybe get stuck
We could get lost baby I don't care
I ain't worried as long as you're there
There ain't no place that I'd rather be
out outta gas and maybe get stuck
We could get lost baby I don't care
I ain't worried as long as you're there
There ain't no place that I'd rather be
Still another day finds me in the fields, sweat is soakin' up my ragged clothes
But I'd rather work than steal 

Watchin' the sun settle down over open
me 



Me, myself, and I 



Live or die, laugh or cry 



I'm all that I got, Pops, and that's a lot, Hops 



I'd rather rot in jail
screaming more
I'd rather die than bin laden controlling common thought
Ra-sue, la-ee-yah, ohh-awk-bah, will leave you niggas shocked

[Chorus: x4]
the villains
Dollar signs in they eyes, lyin' to our chillin'
I wanna kill 'em, I'd rather God hit 'em
They sellin' venom and we buyin' it like denim
These
[Hi-C]
Now I'd rather be kicked in the nuts, 20 times
than to go to war fightin for hoes that ain't mine
Moms used to always tell me love is blind
parania
Runnin away

Down on my luck couldnt fine no job
Id rather sell dope and rob, why squab?
I know I can't do it forever
So uh ima do it quick
[Biz Markie]
Huh?
Yo this is funky!
We gon' get down to the point
And I'm just gonna say - I'd like to thank my man Rashad
But we gon' get down
rather +Double Dutch+ witcha
He played them street games 'til the heat came
Same nigga that be changin quick when they see brains
We ride in streets with
dead friends and witness the bizarre, horrid dictales as told to you by your favorite serial clown slaughterers, the ICP!! So who will be brave enough
Running this racket, from New York to Montego
Slaughtering people, bring a ton of keys from Puerto Rico
I'd rather be feared than loved because the fear
pickin cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I 
Meditated, before I was created 
And if you prefer sorrow, made me reincarnated 
Now I'm back rulin MC's
brave (uh-huh)
But fuck pickin' cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I
Meditated, before I was created
And if you prefer sorrow, made me reincarnated
Running this racket, from New York to Montego
Slaughtering people, bring a ton of keys from Puerto Rico
I'd rather be feared than loved because the fear
pickin cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so I 
Meditated, before I was created 
And if you prefer sorrow, made me reincarnated 
Now I'm back rulin MC's