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right behind them on the rail
Break of another 2-0-0 professor, 4th by 3, then Clapton, Rattlin' Rose, 2nd last
Armando R. is the trailer
The leader is

Button Up Your Overcoat

Robert Mandell & His Orchestra

Reader's Digest: Down Memory Lane the Golden 20's

1990

belong to me

Don't sit on hornet's tails, ooh, ooh
Or on nails, ooh, ooh
Or third rails, ooh, ooh
You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum

Keep

had me geeking insane
Its buzzing my brain
You really de rail
That's what I tell niggas who don't fuck with Zel
An impeccable man with story's to tell

the cell, no more chasing my tail
I break the shackles and bells,
No more hiding my fails
I tip them over the rails
I changed scales, I'm watching them raise

but no doodoo
Take control over your body like voodoo
Put it on a track like chu chu
Back on the rails again. Back and perplexed them for the thrill

prove to be hard
So why would I not wanna go off the rails and just gun it?
So please man, stop tryna be God
Go reach out your hands to the cross

on the wall 
Grab a rail giver hell, here it comes

Shittin in the barn
Shittin in the barn
Sometimes you get that itching when you’re out there on the farm
You

in Azkaban
It's insane, deranged, off the rails, runaway train
But can I blame em? No, if I was them I'd be afraid too
Astrology is fake, except in my

brin
Que je suis loin d'être sur les rails, pourtant j'écris ça dans un train


Refrain :
On a grandi dans des zones, dans des zones décalées 
C'est

pas pourquoi
Je veux t'attacher sur les rails du train
Rappeur fortuné au trou d'balle élargie
Dis moi à quel moment j't'envie
Si on jouait à un jeu,

ur homeboy
Rail me 
If i ever catch u cheating 
They gone
 Have to come bail me 
Cause imma stomp him out
Until his nose bleeds
Got the pussy singing

e bobagem só pra variar 


E o disco voador que tá sem freio

Sai da frente ou vao voar pro guard rail

Na cara desses otários sapateio

Perdedores

Tout par en couilles j'me roule en boule
J'crois qu'les rails du train-train rouillent
Les mêmes pensées qu'hier
Car les plaies pansées hier ce matin

relapse
Mom and pops slowly getting tired of my habits I can tell shit is real
Low key my motivation make my first plan work
Iss a grind where the rail
They

mind
And I, I gotta fight for what's mine
People goin' off the rails, so it's hard to find
Anybody else around me, that is doing fine
But I'm gunna make

good night
Two fighters left in a duel to the death
So I switched off my targeting computer, deep breath
I hit number one with a magnetic rail gun
Last

Sip, Sipping bell air rose at my place but this aint melrose
Laying down these tracks, on instrumentals this my rail road
I'm off a bender, Futurama,

I got dollar sign migraines
Oh boy how times change
Mind running off the rails
One track, freight train, great dane
Dog in my brain, I got no quit
I

the booth
And I been thinking this not something I would do
But who else would do this to reach no avail, and still move
Like a train without the rails

in with Brel
Lotta ounces on the scale, pull up on her break a rail
Where I be, my brother be, they won't smoke then call up Z
Healthy nigga, I blow

Get A Grip My Hands Kept Slipping,
Seen Multiple Stars And We Just Kept Wishing,
A Few Went Of The Rails But We Just Kept Grinding,
Gotta Split It With

Taipei
2014 shit at my place
You used to be a Scene, loser, but I stayed
XD Rawr, finna rail your date
Why you talking to me? You can't match my energy
You

Mercedes 
Post on the 5
Serve boot by the rail
These niggas they hot 
They tip and they tell
Buss down brick no this ain't no Kale
I'll die for my brother

mean nothing to me (huh)
I do miss my kids and i think lovingly
About them when I’m smashing all these hoes like butter bean (ooh)
Rail a bitch like my