Lyrics:
money baby nobody is gonna stop me
I'll fill 'em up with that hot shit
Bullets all in your body better watch me wicked posse
Yeah, automatic shotguns half
fought we wrought, and let's annoint'
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend
pussy"
I just sat back, my legs started shakin'
Now here's another stupid bitch that I be breakin'
I grabbed the slimmy by her hand, and lead her
Red Dirt, Ferris Gang, Ferris Ave Posse
Better get low, better get low lil nigga (Red Dirt FAP)
Better get low lil nigga (Red Dirt FGE) Better get
my posse and the suckers started backin'
Tried to say we cheat, because he got beat
Another lightweight sucker that can handle defeat
People wonder
my concepts go
My posse's to the side yellin', Go Vanilla Go!
Smooth 'cause that's the way I will be
And if you don't give a damn, then
Why
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
It's the Sinn Féin men on that one stop train
The deal has been done the story's told
There's no turning back take a
Look at the track
Can't you see
up still 世界还在转动
i know that's a lucid dream
但我深陷其中
what a shame
没有到达目的地但至少它还是个轻松的梦
i can't stop dreaming i can't stop
就像
i can't stop breathing i can't
the coat, ride it like a motorboat
Did this shit all by my lonely don’t you try and call me bro
Let the record show, luke do not posses a soul
Michael Myers
It's real, yo but still, yo, it's love here
And it's felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here
Must be
the plan is
We going to rob them one
By one, humiliate them enough to
Make them lose credibility, feel me?
Yeah, I feel ya
Good, now see that ho over there
Fields of Poland calling out to all the passing trains
Trains
I suppose that there's nothing
In this life remains the same
Everything is governed
By
double plated.
Ten million sold just to say
We all made it. (Yeah!)
That's if yall niggas out there
Stop the hating.
Money to be made
And I'm proud my
and honor honor the code
Stop snitchin, be a man nigga honor your role
I stick by the stove, when I'm on it it's on
You see that coke turn to oil it's
(Yeah, stop that)
'Cause I'm havin' papers now (Stop that? Dogg Pound!)
Born gangsta, stays on the move (Stay on the move, move on)
Dogg Pound just for
on the splintered cracks
In the walls that stand on the railroad land
Where we used to play and then run away from the depot man
Now the train just don't stop here
you
One of dem weak or in de dance kill a watch
Like chicken in my pot
Call dem with de champagne
Can't stop that's right!
Man of been to dem place,
shit. The train stops nowhere boobi it keeps goin. Flowing like a train on a wedding dress, girl it's so you.
( Kirk Comstock cuthor)
Wooo Wooo! Train
And i'm waiting for this train
The train that never stops
This train that I got off
The train that'll take me away, one day
Business men, with their
O.M.B., my brother, bring on the bass
There's dollars to be made and posses to waste
Pass by the hood to pick up the gat
Stop by the studio for the new
by the bar
So I buy the bar
Turn the bar to a party
We all takin shots like Kobe
Got all, these bitches lookin at me
I see 99 problems but it ain’t 1
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
(This is the Uptown 2 Train, 42nd Street Next)
(Watch the closing doors)
There's a baby girl
That I know
And she's so fine
I meet her everyday
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