Lyrics:
know it’s about to go down
Cocaine baby running up her nose now
Long dick how the fuck you gonna run now
Beat it up
Call it run through
Got a bitch
Not just pro control
Slow your roll
Sushi’s raw sos the truth
No need to be a sleuth
Like Holmes
I already know what Your argument would be
By those
you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down
But its okay to keep enemies close
As long as you know, just make sure you know who you're
Marengo
Washington Marengo
Money on he brain, catch me running in the rain
Missed the last train on the way home, yo!
Washington Marengo
Washington Marengo
brothers got killed
How I feel, I ain't feeling nothing but war in the air
Anywhere you go, anytime shit can get drilled
You better keep you at peace, you
on a long road long road
I been on a long road long road
Feeling all this pressure that I'm under
Weathering the storm in the rain and the thunder
I been
a little gold
And before another day is done
On that long northern train I'm gonna roll
I can see a little cabin by the mountains
I'll soon be there
night nothing but a stray dog running wild like nobody's child.
And little by little, light after light, that's how it died.
They say you never go
I'm right by my brothers
I don't need a double with the way I'm fucking stunting
The police get to coming
Then imma get to running
Cause I aint got time
I just been walking running hiking to the height of my life though
I'm only still alive cause Santa ain't give a rifle
The one time I tried to write
On the Road to Hell there was a railroad track (mm)
Oh, come on!
There was a train comin' up from way down below (mm)
That was not six months!
If my old truck was a horse I'd have to shoot it
Lord, the day my ship came in I was waiting for a train
Every time I get a grip I always lose it
and a river ran free
And a Cherokee wind is blowing at my back
Blowing my life like a train down a long track
A Cherokee sky with the thunder and the rain
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back
the ghetto
Reminds me of the days
I would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
running through your veins
Have you ever been free but held by mental chains
Have you ever caught the bus, when you could have caught the train
But long
An April Saturday, seems like yesterday
Brother Andy's running down the aisle
You can tell by the gaze on his new wife's face
It's gonna be Andy's
this town 'cause you don't treat 'em right.
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane),
Yeah, gettin' tired (gettin' tired), sick
Do you ever think about running away
'Cause i was thinkin' about leavin' today
We'll follow forever where our hearts wanna go
Maybe we'll end up
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your side
By your side
I wanna hear your heart beat
Share your dreams
Hello
Hey little brother
Hey sis how you doing?
Fine, what's going on with you?
Oh nothing much
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