Lyrics:
the chicken or the egg?
I egged the chicken, and then I ate his leg
Riding the trains, in between cars
When I pull out the station, You're Gonna Get Yours
the chicken or the egg?
I egged the chicken, and then I ate his leg
Riding the trains, in between cars
When I pull out the station, You're Gonna Get Yours
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
all it takes, man
Bih wanna curve me, that's how i stayed ahead of the curve
I mean... dam, that came back to bite em in the ass like a curse
I came
Convicted by convictions, they were carving out your cross
They came to take your measurements just to show you who's the boss
Until I reach that promised
and Windner
Rugby Boulevard
Bergen Line
Jarvis and Gerrard
Yo, the tide rises in me
When the moon is full
I feel these lines bubble up and overflow in
his hand fell all but one
Upon his scarred face like vulture Seth looked down
"By whose order you came here?"
And in response Seth heard "Of you I
Take your big leather boots, and your buckles
And your chains, put 'em on a downtown train
I expected he would be there in the morning
I awoke
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
Our music is designed to awaken
Primordial instincts in the human
Mind, and whatever comes of this
Is our desire when we perform music
It's a ritual
McNale
The type to start a beef then, run to the cops
When I see you in the street got, one in the drop
Would I rather be on tour getting a, hundred a pop
clock in
Hoes flockin' when they know a nigga poppin'
Can't convince me you ain't with the shit, I know you flodgin'
I can't add you to the squad, add
Yeah
Ok
Check
The train left the station
Now I'm on my way
I started out East
Now I'm out in LA
And I'm living like a Don
All the rumors are true
So
birthday locked in the hole
Plot full of holes, came back stronger, I'm in control
Soft white from my block to the stove, not in a cone (nah)
Me and West
You came to visit me one day
In our small town we drove around so late at night
With our sanity held over us
You reached to grab my hand and hold me
what it feels like to survive by grace.
Enemies laughing at my downfall.
High-fiving in my face.
I went a-head and led the tribe when divided by
'Til Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again
In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive
I took the train to Richmond that
hear it pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker 'til you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter word when it's
hear it pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker 'til you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter word when it's
There are times when I see you, baby
Looking back the way we came
Through some hard places, choices we made
You never held me to blame
But you
sbheki incwadi
Kushu casino you know the train OGs
Brown Dash in a box just to pay fees
UHlala nabo baby thengi love candy
They skate on the door no Vans
when you back stab
I'll grab you straight by the neck and DDT you to the slab
Now here you go, you got me all physical
Now I'm in court, trying
through some dollars, they style like they're kings
But composed like a monster I was born in a town with a rebellious spirit
I was riding trains, dreaming
See the smoke
Hear the roar
And the lonesome whistle blow
The west bound train
Is passing through
Once more I wish to roam
It came through the night
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