x4) I know you hear this train comin', rumblin' down the track Dont miss out on this pimpin' shawty, it ain't comin' back I'm steam rollin', no controllin
it back, when I return i want all my diamonds phat, I cant get off track, when my dawgs in my pack feel just like that, look park your cadillacs aint
with my mug on mean, my whole team [Hook-The Grouch (Zion) {Mistah F.A.B.}] {Amp, Hit 'Em with a "one"} (Grouch, Hit 'Em with a "one, two") Go on and
This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only album it has been released on. I'm headed for the station with my pack on my back
one-way ticket on the Heartbreak Express I'm gonna roll on down the line I'm gonna go so far I'm gonna get it off my mind It hurts to know it ain
On your train I'm ridin' on your train This world is old and this world is mad Some people only missin' what they never had On your train I'm ridin'
, South Park Mexican, With my nephew, young Happy P, Man on the track, one love, [SPM] One time for that Ikie [Baby Beesh] Ikeman my boy, representin
me in your CD player, I'm gonna hit it nice and slow Baby, I'm your hot mix bumpin' in your cherry Lex Checkin' out your widescreen while your hand's up on
[Verse 1] To all my niggas on the porch getting their hair braided Corn rolled by a L.A. bitch And I can't forget My niggas riding the train Yankee fitted
I fell like a steam train Barreling down the tracks You, my friend, are waiting For my caboose to pass Sometimes like a hovercraft Never touching the ground Everyone is
there Yes, I'll be right there at your feet Because you know you rock girl, yeah And I love how we roll but I left you all alone All we got is the phone
chew on my Big Red while you try my Lemonhead Aahhh, dont stop If I blow on your Blow Pop I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can
train that be runnin' on ya track That's how it's goin down, yeah, it's goin down like that I gets my thang in action To live, to love, to see, to learn
nigga gotta get this dough (Live your life) Yo, yo, on the air, thought you dead? But I returned To give you what you waited four years, now to burn Hold your head and know your ledge, your
Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind. It's a fucked up vehicle. switchin my lines. Hotel asks a nigga: "could I share my dimes
true-I'm true [Paul Wall] Forget what these boys is talking bout, we wipe boys down In South Park on MLK, on Sunday we clown From the streets of Antoine
better bang this shit till your trunk pops open (yeah) And your licenses plate frame sounds broken (what!) Slow cruisin with some goose in my gatorade No excuses just night on
of my circle Train tracks aside of me Cabrini to Idabi, don't lie to me You want me in your needle Squirt me in your vein, maintain on the couch I excite