Lyrics:
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
When the phone loses service, I'll be back in town with heat
My old plug out in Maryland, got caught up with heroin
control by at the four-point
Ridin' on the City of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors, twenty-five
Riding on the City of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
Riding on the City of New Orleans,
Illinois Central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,
Three conductors and twenty-five
made it throught the rain
I kept my point of view
I made it through the rain
And found myself respected
By the others who
Got rained on too
And made it
Once the weed lit
Or the addy popped
Then the Xanny dropped
I hit my fucking bop
I cannot be stopped by these uncanny opps
And they movie props
Bet
I'm about my issue babe
And you can tell by my name, yeah
I'm about my issue babe
Whatever stands in my way, yeah
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da
Skills, skills, skills
"My Microphone"
"It's Skills"-KRS One
"The funky beat"
"It's skills"-KRS One
(Skills) Top rank point blank we vital
got me hooked too
We fell for this red herring
When the reality was CNN had already lost credibility
And was entering a point where it was seen by too
taken by the cameras they cannot lie
The truth is in what you see, not what you read
Little men tapping things out, points of view
Remember their views
five hundred when day is done
Nighttime on the City of New Orleans
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
It's halfway home and we'll be there by
taken by the cameras they cannot lie
The truth is in what you see, not what you read
Little men tapping things out, points of view
Remember their views
five hundred when day is done
Nighttime on the City of New Orleans
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
It's halfway home and we'll be there by
strength in whom I trust
The Lord is my rock and my fortress
My God, my strength in whom I trust
By you I can run through troops
By you I can leap over
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
gotta be the same cats
I can tell by they strange acts
When they mumble to each other
Like Milan they run for cover
New 'cause this bitch that I
promise I'll always be there
I know my love pulls away every time I get scared
A new year a new way of behaving
We won't ever get to our point of breaking
a never ending cycle
I feel deadass as a man
New vision HD vision it's the future know it now
Got to understand the purpose of just calm and settle down
(Just saying what you know about me?)
(New kid on a new found street)
(New dreams tryna get this shit seen mislead my peeps spreading peace gently)
and define it by hue
Bright lights flashing right before my eyes
Every color of the universe before me lies
Moving to the beat
To the point where I can't
point for human rights
Remember that song called 'Kill Me'
Once used by a man from Gallilea
He had nothing to lose, he was King of the Jews
Secured
New school Mobsta
Eating well, Filet mignon, Duck and Lobsters
Intellect, in search of stimulation
Inspiration. On my way to to see an Opera
New
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
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