this town broken life broken dreams and a fucked up heart i've got a bottle of bargain scotch and thats a start christ look how this time's gone by look
is this hell I see the children with no future, I see the barrel of a state trooper I feel the steel when he jabs me with his fucking Ruger America the
lay the law on us They want us in jails with bails too high to bond but am I the Don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My game is on lock till
lay the law on us They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My game is on lock,
bitch or no nigga, hoe or no sucka Fiend or no clucker but ready to hustle With boulders, bigga than yo' shoulders Runnin' from the rollers, gone on
m the train they call The City of New Orleans And I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done Night-time on The City of New Orleans A-changin
the train they call the City Of New Orleans I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done Night time on the City Of New Orleans Changing cars
morning America... Night time on the City of New Orleans changing cars in Memphis Tennessee Half way home and we'll get there by morning Through the
steel Mothers with their babes asleep rockin' to that gentle beat And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel Good morning America how are you...
of steel Mothers with their babes asleep, rockin' to the gentle beat And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel Repeat Chorus Night time on the City
, and charter his story And made him believe in a my-story That's how you know times is bad When gods is being killed by crabs That invest these streets
lay the law on us They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My game is on lock,
law on us They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My game is on lock, till you
now? Selecta!!!! crunch time!!!! [Chorus: Vybz Kartel] "The chorus is a sample from the song "Dangerous" by Courtney Melody released in 1998" Dangerouuuuuuuussssssssssss!!!!!!! (Up to di time
, and charter his story And made him believe in a my-story That's how you know times is bad When Gods is being killed by crabs that invest these streets
see is this hell I see the children with no future, I see the barrel of a state trooper I feel the steel when he jabs me with his fucking Ruger America
