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head up, keep your mind and body sound
Man I'm off and running making tracks for higher ground

The moral of my story is the fool he never think
Well the good ways down the railroad track there was a little old rundown shack
And in it lived a man I'd never seen
Folks said he was a mean
clothes and dough and piss off somewhere else. 

My ol' man was a dust person until he got the shove 
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by
and dough and piss off somewhere else.

My ol man was a dust person until he got the shove
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by the iron glove
pray he falls.
But don't feel sorry for me.
Things weren't always this bad.
Why when I was a young talking goat,
The Old Man was just like my dad.

I
and dough and piss off somewhere else.

My 'ol man was a dust person until he got the shove
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by the iron glove
clothes and dough and piss off somewhere else. 

My ol' man was a dust person until he got the shove 
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by
gonna run ya ain't gonna go down alone
Many a man good, bad never see the dawn

Pappy wouldn't sell our home to make way for the tracks
Somebody from
and dough and piss off somewhere else.

My ol man was a dust person until he got the shove
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by the iron glove
off
I'm good with a mic, plus I'm good with my clothes off
And I'm no joke, far from a slow poke
I school the young bucks, plus school the old folks
I
Yesterday I stopped by that old park bench
I fed that Mr. James pigeons from the crust of my bread
Well I watched the world fly by
And I thought all about
em in, eight million stories 

in the naked Mr. Method, Blade Runner 

Blood stain on my track record, top gunner 

Chorus: Method Man 

You
the track 
She use to hold my sack

I use to dick her down way back in 86
She use to look just like a skank
But now that bitch got a ass, tits, body
She tried to slash my tire
Caught me in the bed with her cousin Tanji
From the track 
She use to hold my sack
I use to dick her down way back in 86
and dough and piss off somewhere else.

My ol' man was a dust person until he got the shove
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by the iron glove
and dough and piss off somewhere else.

My ol' man was a dust person until he got the shove
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by the iron glove
and dough and piss off somewhere else.

My ol' man was a dust person until he got the shove
Now the iron heel he talked about is backed by the iron glove
of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious so well known tracks

[Chorus: x2]
Come
of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious so well known tracks

[Chorus: x2]
Come
of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious so well known tracks

[Chorus: x2]
Come
out
How we used to go to all the parties just to rock the house
Word man I remember those good days well
Well chill out man cause I got a story
out
How we used to go to all the parties just to rock the house
Word man I remember those good days well
Well chill out man cause I got a story
good, baby)
We swing with this brother and don't just sit there
Come lounge at my crib (What's gonna happen when we get there?)
It's no scam, it's just
briefcases ignore him
Been lying here for days
Not my problem, man
Look man, this is new york

Now the rats are coming to feed
Every night they bring more
him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on  the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white