than you bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all nite store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel Pointed at your temple with the
and catch you with the rap-ture, More than you bargained for, Tical that stays open like an all night store, For real I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
Will I follow you down the line? Will I follow you down the line? Stepped off the the train and looked for Fruitvale signs The January air it whips across
' records sellin' two copies Tryin' to fuck with me because your rap's sloppy Now back in your cage your wings are short You tall, dirty motherfuckers dig
and catch you with the rapture More than you bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all night store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
, steel and dangerous fire, murderous, demeaning, a traffic to aspire to. poncho comes in with a black eye and a hair cut. He's ready to dig up the floor
-ture More than you bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all nite store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel Pointed at your temple
a train to the level land He said Boy you can make it easy With a shovel in your hand If you can just get to Lincoln County Dig for gold in the Indian
step, UP I walk UP I climb, to the platform on which I await the arrival of the, black liiiine 2000 the abstract nighttrain that should be arriving in approximately eight complete lifetimes Do you dig
so long to let me know It's plant and reap and plow and sow But tell me will it grow Dig my ditches in the golden sun I'd be robbing these trains if
I don't give a fuck I dig up my nose and my butt on the bus or the train This is for niggas walkin in the rain listenin to they walkman(e) talkin the
board and I was born the next day...Violent J When I was 14, I tripped on the train track And I was crushed right there on the steel rack I'm out cold
Get fame Its insane All they talk about is who should get blamed Young brothers get steel Before they get aim And they wanna get it pulled Before they get trained
' two copies Tryin' to fuck with me because your rap's sloppy Now back in your cage your wings are short You tall, dirty motherfuckers dig the basketball
bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all nite store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel Pointed at your temple with the intent
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