t anything It was you who had me holdin' on No matter what was goin' on So no whatever ya need I got you [Fat Joe:] Reminiscing that 6 train from way
: Detroit to D.C. night train, Capitol, parts East. Lone young man takes a seat. And by the rhythm of the rails, reading all his mother's mail from
hits Niggas love to scream peace after they start some shit Pay attention here's a word to those that robbed me I'll murder you Then I, run a train
sincerely yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what you smokin on? Figure if we high they can train us but then
't mad at you baby, go 'head and play them fools They chose not to listen, so now he stuck inside his house and can't leave without his bitch permission
from my brain and I train to remain strong And can I give it up? I'll be a changed killer My thoughts will make you feel the pain of a trained killer
be searchin' for that train and you'll see it's a train What ya gonna do child when your mommy goes away she won't take you she'll leave you astray you
Oh girl, I'm stuck on you And I can't stop loving you (stuck on you) I've been a fool for way too long Oh, I'm leaving on that midnight train tomorrow
long Stuck on you Oh girl, I'm stuck on you And I can't stop loving you(stuck on you) I've been a fool for way too long Oh, I'm leaving on that midnight train
way too long Stuck on you Oh girl, I'm stuck on you And I can't stop loving you(stuck on you) I've been a fool for way too long Oh, I'm leaving on that midnight train
: [Intro] This is how monster's function.. Leave me aloneee.. I ain' fuckin' with nobody.. [Verse] Keep fuckin' with me you gon' turn me back to Boo
I'm dreamin' Forty cal. under my pillow, condom feelin' my semen The physical presence of a femaleS, THE form of a demon That's why, I fuck 'em and leave
8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga I'm the wrong one to provoke You rattin on niggas is only gon' leave
figure that'll leave a nigga droolin' and shit There I was, kickin' my game, pickin' her brain buggin' 'cause a while back I met this bitch on the train
+Dirt All By My Lonely+ I should rob Clue man his shit did well I wanna stick TQ but his shit ain't sell I hit the studios take shit and leave Catch
leave a nigga droolin' and shit there I was, kickin' my game pickin' her brain buggin' 'cause a while back I met this bitch on the train she wasn't feelin
the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club niggas, we leave
: Wrong track, wrong line First train to run on time Bad blood, bad news Long rope, got nothing to lose Mad bull seeing red Coming at me, happy when