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Wrong Place, Wrong Time
I was five when it first happened 
A normal afternoon, me and my brother 
riding around laughing 
We saw a house that was

Six, free my nigga Von
Free my nigga Dip, free my nigga Gunsmoke
Free my nigga Leo, there's a long fucking list
If I forgot some of y'all niggas, don't

Harold the Barrel

Genesis

Nursery Cryme/Foxtrot

1976

him, his brother was just the same"
"You can't last long"

If I was many miles from here
I'd be sailing in an open boat on the sea
Instead I'm

Harold the Barrel

Genesis

Nursery Cryme

1971

him, his brother was just the same"
"You can't last long"

If I was many miles from here
I'd be sailing in an open boat on the sea
Instead I'm

Midnight Sun

Hunter

Dreams of Ordinary Men

1987

suspicious that something is wrong
No explanation why it lasts so long
And by the look on your face, everybody knows
You can't deny that you feel exposed

Ladies and gentlemen
And everything in between
Welcome to the durag durag experience
We're joined here by our special guest fortune
Ahaha
And We got

the tone
Setting the trend
I put it on I'm "Truly Trimm"
Even off I'm truly him
Running a track like a nigga a train
I had to practice
I had to train
Making

a knife fight bitch couldn't cut it
Young fresh nigga, I'm grey pouponin'
Why so sick by the time, might vomit
If I ain't the fliest then
I ain't far from

Mhmmmmmmmm
Rip to my brother (No Kizzy)
Long Live Milt
I remember days in that sandbox
Days in that sandbox
Days in that sandbox
I remember days in

tell by gloves
And now we gotta spark it up like a welder does
Yeah I'm workin'
Without a warrant you ain't searching
Catch me under waves on the floor

Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm

odds
Jump in, it's a never-stop-train 
Fall out, like drops of a rain
 
Roads, I'm a long way from home 
Things, may I try a new one
A board, on wheels,

a daydream
Screaming down the interstate, lightning in the bloodstream
Time flies by like a bullet down the train track
Miles and miles under this ol' hat

all day long
A call to your mother, father, sister, brother, it's time to lift our voices up in song

In the dark a whistle blows, echoing the cars are

running pushing the panic button
I think it's broken
I'm lost
People are sipping their tea
And saying keep calm
But a long shot
Is what I've been for all

Possessed by devil or a ghost
I'm tired playing this role
The Joker killed us both

Yeah I'm running, running
From Tokyo right to London
I'm running, running

Tricks up My Sleeve

Common Sense

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

Dog 
And when I Duke it's a Hazard, so call me Boss Hog 
Or Roscoe Pecol, oh! pain 
That's the sound of the Caravan, running the train 
Yeah yeah,

I just wanna be myself
I just wanna ride my train
I just wanna be alone
Never wanna fear no pain
Never gonna be okay
Never gonna find my way
Sittin'

whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running

Hasn't

I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living wild I could of been deep under
It's

Pull up on Neimans they know my name
Fuckin these bitches we running trains
Good gas nigga this ain't a game
Balenciaga and expensive chains
Young

We Boys

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

you're in the wrong biz
Because the Sugar Dick Daddy Mr Lawnge is
Far from diesel but running shit like Eagle Beagle
I swing fast and kick ass like I

Pablo
Roll up another doobie, went from high to Soprano
Blow up with my music, call me Gary Triano, bitch

I made a couple k's, call me Jean-Claude Van

and nails did
You aint got no cash left
When you aint busy selling lies
You sell yo body for sex
Train tracks, running trains
Yelling who got next
You need