Lyrics:
may
(I got ta) Live my life by the day
(I got ta) Help out a friend that's in trouble
(I got ta) Tell 'em we all have to struggle
(I got ta) Go
walked into cali, the place was packed
Sir too $hort "don?t stop that rap"
I keep rapping my rhymes, all the time
You got no rhymes, so you listen
Last night I went down to the railroad tracks
To watch that train roll by
99 cars screaming into the dark
I heard the lonesome whistle cry
With
the feds almost got me
I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby
Negotiation like an Illuminati network
Don't catch a body experts
on the train witcha backpack tight
and keep rappin', I'm floatin past all the stops
In a clean ass Benz I have all the props
Fuck credit from a rapper can you
misunderstanding girl
On either side
I couldn't lie if I try any other way
I can't stop thinking of that girl of mine
I'm for the rise and the fall
Any other
jump in bed by ten
She'd tell me that she loved me
She would forevermore
But that train don't stop here
Anymore
Nothin' changes faster than baby's
in bed by ten
She'd tell me that she loved me
She would forevermore
But that train don't stop here anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore
Nothin' changes
the house
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
[verse one]
You go on and on and you don't stop
Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
Belt
Let's get wild
Yeah, Master Ace in the house
The whole Action Posse's in the house
Ice-you-Rock's in the house, DJ Marley Marl's in the house
on son! They right down the block, nigga
Ya'll got that? You check the train station, one son (Good!)
All of our fathers is bank robbers, holding techs
one come all, my 99 sisters and bros
Let's all gather 'round one throne
That's what keeps me going when all else tell me to
Stop
When they ask me what
you how I get cold
I might get, I might get lifted
I tripped it and dropped it
Never ever flopped it
And then they try to stop it
But you can't cause
co-trained with my sax out
Let's go soul train, let's go black out
Turn that bass up, let's go max out
Bring the drums out, bring the beats out
Bring that
I ran it up wit the posse
Big drip gotta stay icy like hockey
We shooting shit try me I’m catching a body
Misfits, we bout it all for that broccoli
like, "You lost son, think of the cost of being a moron"
But how is it they side by side in the morning?
Opposites attract
Opposites attract
Opposites
jump in bed by ten
She'd tell me that she loved me
She would forevermore
But that train don't stop here
anymore
Nothin' changes faster than baby's
whole mind gone by the time you pressed play,
Sometimes i get ahead of myself
Thinking bout all the records that I’m finna sell
I posses more talent than
when the ball dropped for 90
Now it's 9-9, ten years behind me
What's gonna happen?
Don't nobody know
We'll see when the clock gets to 12-0-0
Chaos,
request out to Mo, Shawn, KRS-One
and the BDP posse in full effect with Ms. Melodie..
And you don't stop
I send this one out to my man, cool DJ Red Alert
'Cause with every other beat of my heart
I know that we should never b apart
And if it hurts this bad by dawn
I'm gonna stop this train & never get back
that's another song done
Close enough to get a piece the pie
Don't wait too long the lane is occupied
By trains by cars by busses and flies
Smashing your
the A train in a New York state of mind
But I rep West side, so I keep L.A. time
That's a three-hour difference
So when my bitch is a six, she's really a nine
hoppin off the A train in a New York state of mind
But I rep Westside, so I keep L.A. time
That's a three-hour difference;
So when my bitch is a six,
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