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called but the chosen is few
Know why is it you want to disrespect the crew
And you don't like fe se another DJ go through
I remember whem dem a express
Round de mile Jerry don't need no associate  
Me chat by meself me no combinate  
Me study very hard because me want graduate  
Up de MC ladder I man
the pirates press record pon fe dem pocket size cassettes
The MCs that chat slack fret till dem armpit wet with sweat
Because they know that slackness is
the pirates press record pon fe dem pocket size cassettes
The MCs that chat slack fret till dem armpit wet with sweat
Because they know that slackness is
I am in the right place  

I'm gonna chat it in a style and chat it in a grace  
Eat good food drink good you know that's to my taste  
Now make
I ain't going tell nobody what Sante Fe has done for me
I ain't going tell nobody what Sante Fe has done for me
If you want to know baby you're
Woman a woman how you body so sexy gal
Chat bout you body you know me have to get musical
Dem kind a woman de fe put me in a hospital
No mek me body
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props

[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,
beca
Them no waan no man come tell them how them fe flex an (flex)
The raggamuffin gal them know how fe dress an
Bumba fat and them push out them
(Frank Christian)

We returned to that five room flat
Now it was empty and this the last time
There were blinking pictures
Of how we'd sit and chat
[Intro]
Neverrr know how much I love you (woo!)
Neverrr know how much I care (No I.D.)
And when you put your arms around me
I get the fever
Got a badge upon my chest
I'm a cut above the rest
So I can tell you what to do

Got my regimental hat
Got my "by the good book" chat
So I can
trouble, come inna starvation
You see them spend the money pon the nuclear weapon
Wish a segregation and separate the nation
How can you judge a man by
the car door for his wife to come and see 
Then they turn and smile at me. 
How can there be such trouble in this world? 

I know of course I know that
Quadruple any figure  quick on the trigger 

Helter skelter  wig out by the goodfella 
Not Lou Pinella 'cause I'm black and mo' betta 
Bust a phenomenum
I've been lately thinking
About my life's time
All the things I've done
And how it's been
And I can't help believing
In my own mind
I know I'm
It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
of the railroad track is callin' 

If a man can know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steam 
And the big loud bell that bongs farewell could hear her
the clickety clack of the railroad track is callin'
If a man can know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steam
And the big loud bell that bongs
was falling, but I didn't know how low I'd fell
Sister, oh sister, who told you these lies?
I haven't got time to teach you what it could be like
flew the skyways, and honey wasn't made by the bee
If black was blue, if I was you, I'd come back to me

There's no way for you to know
How much that I
count each car as she rolled on by
And dream someday about taking a ride
Mr Hobo how I envy you rolling away into the wild blue
From Santa Fe to New
and having his fun
It's all a show for he knows I won't run

That night in silence the town was asleep
I sat by my window and looked down the street
I wished
You're probably half way to Albuquerque
You'll hang a north up to Santa Fe
You'll never know just how much it hurt me
To watch you walk away

From my
She packed her bags and dressed
Long before the sunrise
No one knew
She told them many times
About how she would teach them
And now it`s time