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Here the train
Here the train!
Here comes the
comes the train!

All aboard, motherfucka, you headed out there?
We the tunnel riding without no care
We big as hell and we now cow catch a run front
Cause we push through the and we hitting shit blunt
We the night train traveling the under layer
And we lotus, we grow in the without a prayer
And we out there, holla, we'll be here tomorrow
We aimed up and noises in the dark like Amala
I'm like (Eric!) send the cops here double time
I got a head inside a I'm banging on a stop sign (Psh)
Motherfucka, say hello to these runners
We coming for you, gunning and stunning, and rep for others
Swario Atilishiki us to stab
In my get your titties and ass a first grab
Hang on cause the train be hitting many corners
off, we move on and we forget your ass

Take me the underground
me through the underground
I don't no sun.
I don't want; I don't sunlight no more
Bury me underground.
Bury me deep underground
Let me run.
Wanna be a tunnel runner, do ya

We a like a motherfucka long with no end
They lead the everywhere, but leaving ain't my friend
We see the train coming, richies running, locking they
But they be tripping when the bullets clipping, ripping the walls
I gets' wicked like wonka, if you kill me haunt ya
And trap ya, wake Blaze up from the dead to bitch ya
I lay in my bed, shoot Roman at the ceiling
I like the fire rains, and I can't explain the feeling
I know that I'm alone, but train is packed
With people just like me that don't where the fuck we at
But the only format that we fitting, that's it
Night train coming through with that shit.
I don't care the dame that's tied up to the tracks.
Or stalled out cars, we all o' that in half.
And don't miss it cause it another train like this.
So just ride, and don't the Whiz. (Shh)

All aboard.
If you think you can
For wicked shit, this is your
All
Ain't shit out there the
For wicked shit, this is your

(Anybody Killa)
Ya my homie Violent J, bitch.
Step up, come on in
Let me see your begin.
a ride on this night train, psycho status.
Must be this to ride, cause it's one of the fastest
Hold tight, don't fall, where'd you get ticket?
The bitch bus left, and I you missed it
You the drill, back to the caboose
To coal until you decide which path to choose
We ain't never gonna stop, just too much fun
We got we need, nothing has to be brung
Boxcars of dreams, schemes and thoughts
Money making millionaires that were street smart
Look out the window, stare the eyes
Of all the people watching us float by
Get out the way, coming through, put your penny on the
What you see is what you get, some happy traveling

All aboard.
If you you can hang
For wicked shit, this is your
(Hehehe, hey!)
All aboard.
shit out there the same.
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
For shit, this is your train.
(Bwoop Bwoop)
All aboard.
If you you can hang.
(From to outer space)
For wicked shit, this is train.
(Neptune, bitch!)
All aboard.
Ain't out there the same.
(Chick, what!?)
For wicked shit, is your train.
(Psychopathic, intergalactic!)