Lyrics:
heaters passin by when a train blowing steam
Only worrying bout you're homies when they close to old age
Little house on the prairie, what a wonderful
Fast just like a freight train on the tracks
Blows by every stop in its path
You’ll be waiting there forever if you think its gunna make a lap
Live
dreams just fall like rain
On a downtown train
Will I see you tonight (you tonight)
On a downtown train (downtown train)
Every night, every night,
dream where both of us fall
Time is a mirror made deeper by light
With every good morning
Good morning
Good night
the chills...
I got flashbacks to train tracks laid in Washington
I play back those late snacks matching cardigans trapped
Inside a dream like this whole thing
ideas
To help a nigga get by
To help a nigga to grow
Coming up with all the strategies
To focused on my dream
That it's hard facing reality
But that's
One, two, three, four!
Wake up and live, y'all,
Wake up and live!
Wake up and live now!
Wake up and live!
Life is one big road with lots
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
Gotta live my life
Until the day that it's over (yea)
A long way down I fall
Until the day that it's over (yea)
I will drown in the dreams I have
at all
But in time you will understand
That the dreams we dreamt were made of sand
For a no good bum like me
To live is to be free
Agnetha, Frida,
the goals I be deserving
Take time to train the mind
Take time to train the mind
Take time to train the mind
Otherwise you stay behind
Take time to train
sacks of mail
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulled out at Kankakee
And rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passin' trains that
Trains and bloats and planes are passing by
They mean a trip to Paris or Rome
For someone else but not for me
The trains and the boats and planes
Trains and bloats and planes are passing by
They mean a trip to Paris or Rome
For someone else but not for me
The trains and the boats and planes
sacks of mail
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passin' trains that have no
Trains and bloats and planes are passing by
They mean a trip to Paris or Rome
For someone else but not for me
The trains and the boats and planes
sacks of mail
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passin' trains that have no
trying to do my best
To put my family first and live my life without regrets.
Like a freight train, like a freight train
Like a freight train, you
n****z wanna clap me
The drug game over but theres money to make so n****z clappin at n****z
To raise the crime rate
[Chorus]
you can live by the gun
allow myself to hear this hoe's dream
I pray my daughter never ever experience no train
I told her Colgate, baby you gotta keep your teeth straight
must go
You wanna get on some fly shit
Get on some butterfly to the fire shit
Everything must go
I wanna sell you the dream
I wanna watch you come
bit like fate
Do or die
This train ain't waiting any longer
Got directions to my destination written in a song
I mean I guess that I can go and live
Ayy mane, we tryna get a trillion dollars
My nigga you know what I'm sayin'
So jump on this money train or
Get the fuck out the way
I don't really
to live out their names
Some rode the bus, some rode the train
Some motherfuckers wish they never came
When they met the nine swordsmen of Wu-Tang
Nine
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