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Daddy, What's a Train?

John Denver

All Aboard!

1997

'Daddy, what's a train?'

When I was just a boy and living by the track
Us kids would gather up the coal in big 'ole gunnysacks
Then we heard the warning

(Ay)
Made like 40 in the booth (Ay)
Made my mind go crazy
Talking album on the daily
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)

you, put the pump to your ear and
Pump up the volume, knock out a tall dude, bear hug a fat boy
I fucked the teacher and stomp on the frat boy
I don't

I'm going mad- call it road rage

No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out

It's just Me against the world 
Yeah I'm by Myself
Its me and my girl
I don't need no help

For someone Who's "irrelevant"
Y 'all give me lots

Number One Spot

Ludacris

Street Hitz, Vols. 18-17

album from labels tryin' to sign me
Respected highly, Hi MR. O'Reilly
Hope all is well, kiss the plaintiff and the wifey
Drove through the window,

Number One Spot

Ludacris

Instrumental Icons: Street's Favorites

2005

album from labels tryin' to sign me
Respected highly, Hi MR. O'Reilly
Hope all is well, kiss the plaintiff and the wifey
Drove through the window,

it
You got a fat ass? You know that he gon' handle it

Now boys don't be tripping 'cause you know he's whipping
Game on your girl and in a minute

A Life in the Day of Benjamin André (Incomplete)

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you

the cash
I got a Jones, accept the facts
I would rather see yall fat 
Have yall living in abundance
Want for nothing, its nothing I wont do that
Aint nothing

and cuddley
She from DC but she look like a model from LA
She like them Texas boys she be smitten by my southern ways
I be loving it, she rubbin' it
Came from

you man?
What's up with you man?
Man I'm doin' good

Dropped a freestyle and an album boy I'm back a fat nigga runnin' laps around
Other rappers might

What about one plus one
Jamais de fumer sans feu
Jt'au volant d'un album number on
Jamais de fumer sans beuh
J'arrete si j'le veux pis i stop if i

coins and shit. What the fuck?

[Coaxke:]
They got dollar signs in their fuckin' eyes,
With heads in-between politicians' thighs,
Fat checks endorsed by

bobby hill
D-84 you ain't gonna get no skill
Especially if your next album is a stick man ninja
Your so fake your own career gave you the hamma
Apparently

Dirty, don't you know that I be counting?
Getting money is my daily routine (Daily Routine)

Ok
My bitch bed, my knot fat, got it going on, I'm all that

it
Not in for all the band shit, might drum on the Glock, percussionist
My boys just becoming with, flows and clothes, you can't fuck with it
Hoes

be lookin fat I feel I'm staring at cartman
You can find me with the goons dark side of the moon
We got the type of ammo that can feed a platoon
We got

getting nervous
When I look in your eyes i rock the beat
How you rocking me front and back? I ain't gon' lie dat thang

Shaking by your back is kinda fat

I got the best team, yours deplete, boy they been gone
Getting praise, it be reigning for us like the amazon
Huh
So no more of these fighting words
So

She a catfish kick her to the side
I am just chilling
Living lavish
Ass so fat
Be sticking out
I'm tryna grab it
Never chased a bitch lettem come
I'm

Snap backs, and backpacks
Vaping in the bathroom stall, with the crack rats
Homie's talking shit about this GIRLIE, "her ass fat"
Moved up from outta

about college
Making fat stacks everyday, get demolished
Wonder Woman lasso wrapped around me, I'm honest
You lobbing? I'm catching your girl you call ex

One time for my white girl
Two hands on her fat ass
I just hit it three times
Beat it like a drum pad
This shit feels like drum class
Both my dick