Lyrics:
(2 2 Oh, 2nd II None, to the game we brought fun. Serious comedy, we joke wit', it play wit' it but sometimes we get real serious, check me out).
everybody pay
Now I pull up with a tool that make everybody wait
Everybody told me I'd be dead by 21
By 22 I really had to go and get a gun
Never stand
I hope the wait was worth it
You cannot consume me I'm way too many servings
Haters get the sodium I'm speaking from a podium
I'm goin off the dome
of wind is bringing a twist of truth
Guessing who you are to me to not get fooled
I'm amazed by her, what made her stay?
Clouds burst away for an ending day
I seen her in the subway on my way to Brooklyn
Hello good looking is this seat tooken
On the A train picking at her brain
I couldn't get her
tedious and I've been the man since my TBTs,
Ladies man on the DVDs and we grind to eat, no EBT,
Tell me who's the greatest of them all, I'm thinking, me
Tell me while you're jivin'
While all my love is true
All my lovin' and a huggin', baby
It was meant for you
Get yourself together, yeah
Don't
was layin' back waitin' for train time
Mrs Casey she hollered up in the cab said Casey Casey Jones Don't leave me here
Casey Jones Don't leave me here
see him (in person)
I'ma hurt him when I see him (in person)
Better never let me see him (in person)
I'ma get him, I'ma Get him
Run to ya momma
There's a Spanish train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old Saville
And at dead of night the whistle blows
And people hear she's running still
There's a Spanish train that runs between
Guadalquivir and old Saville
And at dead of night the whistle blows
And people hear she's running still
Spin around, spin around, spin around (She say she a saint, she a sinner now)
I got her spinning like DVDs
You need you a beat
Then come get at me (Get
Got a shit-eatin' grin
Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again
We're in Sin City
Since when did we begin to get 'dicted to dope
Diggity, bitch,
to the old me
And dub you one more time for the road
Baby you gotta go out this door
Baby you gotta get out no more
You gotta get out of my life
Cuz you know
, "Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
back
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff
Gwine to pin maself close to his side
If ah flag his train, I
the P in me
Fulla that gas its a P in me
Wherever I be you not seeing me
Posted up just like a Tree Would(wood) be
I get you handled so easily
I then seen
no history's no future, despair in their face/
The ones who get beat up by police and toy cops/
like my boys got victims of boycotts/
you claim they're
on the back
When I was nigh thirteen
Dyed my eyes from blue to black
And he made me hard and mean
Better get back on that train boys
If you know what’s good
this train from rollin'
Time after time, fight after fight
Step by step, by step, by step
You've got me rollin', you've got me going girl
You've got me
Athlete turned-actor, it must come as a shock
To be this big and still
Get overshadowed by The Rock
You take credit for "Despacito
" that's just silly
It's
sing
My nigga (I'll let it sing, my nigga)
Dragon tatted on me, step
Up, you'll get flamed, My nigga
(You'll get flamed, my nigga)
Damn, I apply pressure
on the roadside and cried alone by myself
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself
Cryin', "That's no way for me to get along"
I's wantin' some train
as time passes by
Still the train rolls on and on
I´m sitting here on the Southbound train
Got no place I need to be
Can't get enough, will there ever be
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