Lyrics:
wasn't the mind
Wish i could backtrack time to the tracks, say i'm fine
Because i'd rather think, about passin' me by
When you showed me the map, i
Seasons go
Unconditional
Sent from above this bond won't fold
The rain only comes so love will grow
As days go by
You stick by my side
You've been my
see you shake that ass like jello
Next time you see your pops tell that nigga I said hello
And thank him for helping making ass like that
Just by
thank he from down south, where they get low
(To the windowwwwwwwwww!) dual pipes and vogues
Sippin gin, head in the wind, you seen it before
You know how
making a sound
It's the Low Down crystal clear with these vocals
My international skills train the locals
World wide, what make you think that you can
taste first
(Yeah, look)
If I were to drive a V-dub bug I'd roll past schools
So I could watch punch buggies be dealt to the fools
You dust the needle
they always give thanks
You know my cream machine ain't broke, boy this ain't mcdanks
The way I'm handing out this meat you'd think I was grimace
Ooo
Verse 1:
I wish that I could see into the future,
Would it be a better place here without Chu?
Sometimes I feel like that, train off track (derail)
on the
End when it comes out
Lost my V-card to D-R-E
She liked Train so we broke
Up, listen to Big, grow up
Listened to Jay-Hova I was a Jay-Hova witness
don't know, kick 'em in'the grill
"But anyway, I'd like to take this, anyway, I'd
Anyway, I'd like to this time out to bother you"
Oh no no no no
"Yo, is this your cat?" "Awww, yes! Where'd you find him at?"
"He was stuck in a tree up by uptown Manhattan"
"Well, how the hell did you save him? Are
fuck fate
Fuck ya mother
And ya sister and ya brother
Said I’d never cross you
But you chu crossed me twice
Left me to burn
Let me be crucified
Had me
épargne-moi ça
You might be ready, mais t'as pas d'muscle
Ton hand est steady, mais t'as pas l'puzzle
T'es no name, t'as pas d'fame, t'as pas d'game (bruh)
Tu
make it you gotta face it I took my cases
Bullets keep on flying I'm leaving traces by all the casings
Run these streets like ASICS I had to go get
feel alive
Most of class either gone or they dead inside
I wanna thank you for getting us out of HillSide
Cause you know if we would've stayed I'd have
Cause my peace harm
Heaven knows I tried
Don't waste my time
Take a dub G with a lil bit of lime
Celebrate your grind
Remember
When you'd never think
going to
Yeah I'm not going to
Never thought I'd find someone so great
Thanks for helping me carry this weight
Didn't think I'd get you by a long shot
got nothing on me, thank Jehovah nissi
I no fit be you
You no fit be me
Na so e suppose to be
Na so e suppose to be
By now you know as d tin dey be
over my soul god help me
Save my soul god before I go R.I.P
R.I.P to the death of d-train
With the burning pain
I feel like I'm going insane in
Right on a roll, brighten up the lights tonight
D F Dub, you don't fuck with us
Out in them woods, dawn to dusk, you can just scrape that rust
Loopback,
You'd been to the station to meet every train
And you came home without Lilly Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when
it's gone
and where i'm at
where it's gone
and where i'm at
and that's that
n o a m e n d s
i should like to remember
how i used to forget you
instead i
and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never really tried
And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She
on sight f*ck with Dub
Then you must not care for yo life, lets cut a rug
Mu-fu**as wanna dance with death, hold you for ransom debt
Demand respect, ya
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