Lyrics:
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
on the tracks
Got a punk nigga's blood on the blade of my axe
I tear off limbs, stompin' like Tims, blendin' in sendin' in
Smokin' punk motherfuckers like
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 1]
[Knightowl] *Talkin*
Simon, The Knightowl's back
With another smooth mothafuckin track
And to all of you socas que quiera pedo
Medan
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
moves electrified by rail track work all day
I'm longing to kill the time
I blame you for my misery
This little, little misery
I don't fear the tears
see
I hinted at them, add tracks
Don't care if you're mad at
I speak the past
I speak rash spirits
Universal, helped my lyric rehearsals
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
The effects will undoubtedly be felt worldwide
Aiyyo, stand forward, 'fore you take notice
Or witness to me killin the track
Testify 'til me spillin
ran
Hit the fan, hard we
White bwoy, (him) country
Outdone, trigger happy
Hair nappy, my grandpappy
Hit the streets, on track
Tree onions, freeze up!
But magic was found
Down Paper Mill Road
The mill gave way to the subdivision track
The gravel road is now a four-lane black top
The memory's still
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
fighting, the way like lovers do
Lover's ABC
We're getting off our beaten track
And find our way without a map
Leavin' our do's and don'ts
Just do what
[Chorus]
Hard Tims have made me strong.
Hard Times showed me where I belong.
Hard Times have put me on the right track.
Hard Times- I don't ever want
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
Dried to the core
Let's stick together
And piss on the choice
The paste will stay
Eroding in place
Track 29
Judgement maized
The pasted will stay
Dried
takin' live for granted
Rememberin' on my knees, beggin' please
Don't let my soul get seized, lost track of my thoughts
'Cause the DT's came
the trend-killer
One-track speeding spine-chiller
Embittered follower
Drink and keep on die for others
Lord, hear my prayer, show me what to do
I want to be closer and closer to you
I try to move forward but I'm stuck in my tracks
I long for the day when
on tracks to make the other seem mediocre
Misrepresent the culture? Never
Sever the heads of competition, sport it like a treasure
y'all better recognize
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine
I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
I've
Surrounded by lights so dark
I am losing all track of time
I'm trying to come out of this endless park
And the air is so dry
I can hear the daylight cry
when I hit yo shit danger
Multiple rounds when the caliber spit
Like my folks BO I mash on tracks to get the paper
Money by the ton stack the loot
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