crash this train Said god if you can hear me crash this train. God if you can hear me crash this train. I said God if you can hear me crash this train
. Chorus: So god if you can hear me, crash this train Said god if you can hear me crash this train. Said God if you can hear me crash this train. I
cent (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And they charging this high ass rent (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And now my back pocket starting to leak (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Somebody get this
more, I'm a Superman You can try but you'll never understand this You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this
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Crash on the levee, mama Water's gonna overflow Swamps gonna rise No boats gonna row Now you can train on down To Williams Point You can bust your feet
it would not last Room service gone off duty Bellman has retired This hotel is a beauty Even the house dick's been fired Then the sky came crashing down Knocked me off this
can't carry these sins on my back Don't wanna carry anymore I'm gonna carry this train off the track I'm gonna swim to the ocean floor Crash to the other
Crash on the levee, mama Water's gonna overflow Swamps gonna rise And no boats gonna row You can train on down To Williams Point You can bust your feet
things that I don't know And I've been drifting On this wave so long I don't know if it's already Crashed on the shore And I've been riding On this train
Why did it go? We descended on the reality Down below Darker We dance alone this way It's getting darker We dance alone this way I'm gonna grab a train
wish u were us(us) you know we own this party you know we run this town I'm about to steal your girlfriend I'm about to knock you down sorry but your train
I had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray
one more drop of poison and you'll dream of foreign lands When you pissed yourself in frankfurt and got syph down in cologne And you heard the rattling death trains
your head to this, pump your fist if you feelin' it Wild the fuck out, bust a clip for the fuck of it This is as good as it get, who you rollin' with
Yo, yo, enta, enta Enta, enta It's the synical lyrical rap individual On my death bed I spit sick flows that's critical I'm not a fan of this, I'm a
cause, What's the difference between this and hell, but vasoline drawers I live a sick lifestyle, My profile, souls of Menace, Handlin' Bennettes, To the finish, If this