Lyrics:
Nothing more worth the 3 bucks
Holla, holla, cereal bar
Nowhere else is this god dang deluxe
(Gas station gas)
So take my order, 1 more quarter
"Please have
Here he comes
Here comes the general
Ladies and gentlemen
Here comes the general
The moment you've been waiting for
Here comes the general
You're my inspiration
General Hospi-Tale
Gonna stay tuned to this station
General Hospi-Tale
Addiction, addiction
General Hospi-Tale
Tell me
you are, I'm the motherfuckin' general
Niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they
Come and join the federation
We could have communication
You can have your application
Be inside the battle station
Could this be your fascination
name Pleasure P
Don't ignore the pecking order think before you step to me
It's a chain of command generals and infantry
I don't care for hot heads I got
yesterday
This is what she had to say
Meet me at the station a quarter to ten
Let's try it over again
Waitin' at the station, happy as can be, now
Waitin'
a letter yesterday
This is what she had to say
Meet me at the station a quarter to ten
Let`s try it over again
Waitin` at the station happy as can
a letter yesterday
This is what she had to say
Meet me at the station a quarter to ten
Let's try it over again
Waitin' at the station happy as can
a letter yesterday
This is what she had to say
Meet me at the station a quarter to ten
Let's try it over again
Waitin' at the station happy as can
round immigration
Nuff of we go through the situation
Babylon (police) wanna lock up little Jason
Police a carry man down to station
In a cell them a try
got to ride it like you find it
Get your ticket at the station for the Rock Island Line
The 7:45 was always late
But arrived today at a quarter
got to ride it like you find it
Get your ticket at the station for the Rock Island Line
The 7:45 was always late
But arrived today at a quarter
Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
Burn up that quarter mile
The DJ's sayin' on my favorite station
Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
Burn up that quarter mile
The DJ's sayin' on my favorite station
Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
Burn up that quarter mile
The DJ's sayin' on my favorite station
Yo
Welcome to the new '93
My crew ride the beats like Dukes ride the streets in the General Lee
It's a mad world boss hog generally
We just hope this
general
In the kitchen wit them chickens
I was smokin on a quarter smokin on A quarter
Just gotta bag and got it off
Hit the plug for a whole new order
Was
of the Emperor, the infantry and cavalry famed throughout the Great Northern Continent, personal regiment of the feared general Baalthus Vane. True to their martial
the strip before this mine explodes
Alright boy, time to man the station
Let me take a look at my creation
Hit the deck now time to army crawl
I'll make a man
half general population has migrated
To sleeping on trash at the grand central station.
Please drop your baton on this
That culture
cs the sage must
A general you better know go ask about me
Real thorough ya'll better know to ask about me
A general you better know go ask about me
Real thorough
a new law round here says that the curfew will be
From ten in the morning til quarter past three
Anybody outside after that's gonna haveta answer to me!"
We're looking for a better world, but what do we see?
Just hatred, poverty, aggression, misery.
So much money spent on war
When three quarters
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