Lyrics:
Well you can wait by the railroad track
Won’t be no trains coming and goin’
You can wait but they won’t be back
Won’t be no trains coming and goin
by the corner,
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Not right away, not right away
Crossed the line around
a pair, me n you, we was a match
different tastes, but you kno opposites attract
by my side, hold my head, and kept me strong
still trying to figure out,
wat a pair, me n you, we was a match
different tastes, but you kno opposites attract
by my side, hold my head, and kept me strong
still trying to figure
it's the coldest place in town
It took fifteen years, goin' up
And one night coming down
Fifteen years of heaven
For one short night of sin
From
wood wheel)
House on the hill
(House on the hill)
Flexin' mils
(Flexin' mils)
Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel
Comin' down so trill
nothin' leaks
Nothin' reeks of fake in my lane, I rake in the real
Feel the peel of fake off the walls when they crash down
Lash out at the record for
ready for X? (DMX), hit it
I make moves to get me where I'm goin'
To get me where I'm goin'
I make moves to get me where I'm goin'
Goin'
I make
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
for havin' fun
Too tired for havin'
I'm just workin' in the coal mine
Goin' down, down, down
Workin' in a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
for havin' fun
Too tired for havin'
I'm just workin' in the coal mine
Goin' down, down, down
Workin' in a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
the guts (head for the barricade)
Then come on down (head for the barricade)
If you got the guts (head for the barricade)
Then come on down and head
the guts (head for the barricade)
Then come on down (head for the barricade)
If you got the guts (head for the barricade)
Then come on down and head
him speakin shut up
I ain't playin' around no more
Talk to em Pop , walk it down like Pope let's go
And I'ma get it by any reason
I'm goin' hard like
a traffic stop
Then sooner or later I have a knot
Got money from Bankhead to Groverland
Fuck your head back to Simpson Road
Down South fakers known for
this nigga run for 'bout a half a block
My fourth and inches when I
Touch down? He ain't gonna
Make it to see when the next Madden drop
Ya bitch said my
Uh huh, come on
Smokin' up an l
Might kill a brain cell
But I might as well
I'm on a highway to hell
Totally consumed
By an earie feelin'
I
Ohh
Bitch I'm gonna smoke
On god
Now you see me goin'
Now you see my goin'
Bitch I'm gonna smoke
On god
(A-A-Ayo T, do yo magic)
Bitch I'm gonna
needin a physical therapist, cause you can't fuck with this
While you sat down by the seashore thinkin about some seashells
I was around the corner
If you take a turn right on the road by the sea
You'll end up in the Lucevanda Hills
Up there past the eucalyptuses
They say the view's most
this is Ted, Ted Ghoul
(Ted, Ted Ghoul)
We be hanging out by Gus's pool
(Gus's pool)
Can your mom bring you over to Watts Hill?
(To Watts Hill)
Saw her
but what if I died tonight?
I know it's strange, but I can't find love n it's really dimming down my light
What if time flies by when I blink my eyes
demons in my motherfucking head
What I do to get out, I'm dead
Fuck, in my head, I get lost in my two-seater
Fuck, in my head, drip down bitch, I'm eatin'
When that is, I don't know
But it is goin' down
Listen, it's goin' down, down, down holla' "Mayday!"
Them fiends looking for candy and them dealers
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