down I can't imagine Why you're feeling so alone It's just a week since I saw Baby why are you crying so? All you got to do is catch a train to my
Übersetzung: Kostenlos. Catch A Train.
a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from who you be with keep this a
drop names My move's faster than a runaway train Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit Catch you on your knees and you want some dick Spot a gold nigga with a
ahead, ha To be a kid again, Nancy and Sid again Need medicine, cut out the middle men Run free, only way to get rid of them Never gonna catch us We?
be looking with a migraine While I catch a drain And you know it's a fucking shame When you in this game Trying to sell to a sprung lane I control
this time, motherfucker have a taste [Verse four: Capitol E / Esham] Ya need a spoonful, another wants a little taste So let me feed you the city like in a
T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see the pound Got a little gut so gat sit tucked (fuck) I run wild, gun high, L.A. style Bang the roscoe to the sunrise,
when you loved me Now come closer don't be shy Stand beneath a rainy sky 'Cause the moon, it is over the rise Picture me as a train rolls by Clear the
rain, try'n' to catch that evenin' train And kill the old familiar pain weavin' thru my tangled brain When I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a
rain, try?n? to catch that evenin? train And kill the old familiar pain weavin? thru my tangled brain When I tipped my bottle back and smacked into a
trust in guard it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from who you be with keep this a secret right by the nuts a 4-5 that
radioooo..... (B-Real) Goin' straight through the hole You ain't got no game I'm breakin' ya out the frame Coming through like a train Looking to take
LT;a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> [Method Man] I'm on the grind... (can't wait to shine) Fuck that, I pull your blinds, catch
of woman In a California he is a big actor One morning I read I papers The great Richard Pryor, he catch fire He was in a big house and tried free-base
world I had to intercept that letter Telling you that I was better I raced to catch the postman?s van He was leaving as I ran I miss the bus I miss the train