Lyrics:
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
spoken)
The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire the most
The father, son, and the holy ghost
They caught the last train for
the greatest star
Who is the pip with pizazz?
Who is all ginger and jazz?
Who is as glamorous as?
Who's an American beauty rose
With that American
Train, not American Bandstand
The bigger nigga is back and I'm on the right track
As a matter of fact, I'm all that
So ring around the Rosie,
dug Soul Train, not American Bandstand
The bigger nigga is back and I'm on the right track
As a matter of fact, I'm all that
So, ring around
Picture – Musical or Comedy.
Muhammad Ali was an American professional boxer who is widely considered one of the greatest boxers of all time. He won
our house? Well how can I explain
When my little boy and girl ask me 'Daddy, what's a train?'
Words and Music by Bruce â??U. Utahâ?? Phillips
curl.
She wore her hat on the back of her head like high-tone people all do,
Very next train come down that track, I bid that girl adieu.
I bid
to keep Vietnam free
For good old de-em-moc-ra-cy (Diem-ocracy)
That means rule by one family
And 15,000 American troops, give or take a few
Thousand
spoken)
The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire the most
The father, son, and the holy ghost
They caught the last train for
curl.
She wore her hat on the back of her head like high-tone people all do,
Very next train come down that track, I bid that girl adieu.
I bid
I CC'ed every girl that
I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown but
I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true
But I'm no
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
of gold
Thick and thin, you’ve always been my only one
Living this American dream
There’s no place that I’d rather be
With you by my side, girl
I’m home,
So I packed my bags
Brushed my cap
Walked out into the world
Seventeen years old
Never kissed a girl
Took the train to Voronezh
That was as far
curl.
She wore her hat on the back of her head like high-tone people all do,
Very next train come down that track, I bid that girl adieu.
I bid
African girls wanna hold me tight
Everywhere I go they wanna love me ai
Put no one above me ai
London girls them wanna love me ai
American girls wanna hold
I got eyes all over this city, yo I cover mad ground
Surf the waves of traffic and yo, I get around
Everybody in the kitchen when I'm the one cookin'
blind train
Unique individual, you can go read it in my name
Lives through out the map, chew out your rap
My crew 'bout to snap
Snap, snap, snap at any
Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's
Young, M, ex, tra, money, let's go
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi
(do you like it?)
Where you get your little body-adi-adi
Danville curl.
She wore her hat on the back of her head like high-tone people all do,
Very next train come down that track, I bid that girl adieu.
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin'
Mmmm
This girl got me waiting and the time has come for a decision to be made
Oh yes ooh well
Tell them ken boothe
I say the train is coming
sometimes I pray to all of you
Rock gods ,pop stars ,rock bands, guitars
Hip-hop don't stop
One mic beat drop
No American idiot
So many thoughts running
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