Driving that train, high on cocaine Casey Jones, you better watch your speed Trouble ahead, trouble behind And you know that notion just crossed my mind
This goes out to all my fly ladies, all across the world You know I love you And I'm sorry if I called you a bitch Sincerely yours, Jones Shawty's like
See this is the life that most people dreamed of but this what we live for They wanna take this from us why 'Cause we young black rich and famous, I wouldn
We fly high, no lie, you know this Foreign rides, outside, it's like show biz We stay fly, no lie and you know this Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused
It's not unusual to be loved by anyone It's not unusual to have fun with anyone But when I see you hanging about with anyone It's not unusual to see me
How come he don't come and PIP with me Down at the meter no more? How come he turn off the TV? And he hang that sign on the door? We call and we call
I Just Turned out the Lights upstairs, I told you goodnight once again. Oh, but I did not hear you whisper a word, you must be sleeping, so I won't come
Looking through this worn out book of pictures Reliving all the love we once knew Turning through the pages of my memory And everywhere I look there's
I was just a very young fellow When I found my pretty flower Growing in a field of love one day When she told me that she love me Then I knew that I
If she's not with the one she loves She'll love the one she's with I'll tell you why I'm always near And not far from her kiss For if she's not with
There are those who'd like to change the way I'm livin' It seems they just don't like me the way I am Tomorrow I may live the way they're thinkin' Oh,
This mornin' waking up to you has changed my day forever And I could jump right up and kiss the sun Hmm, loving you just has to be the nearest thing to
We don't know what it was but we had it We don't where it went but we lost it And it may never come back again but I sure wish it would We don't know
You know this old world is full of singers But just a few are chosen to tear your heart out when they sing Imagine life without 'em, all your radio heroes
Well, hello there My, it's been a long, long time How am I doin'? Oh, I guess that I'm doin' fine It's been so long now and it seems That it was only
Bird gang Club Banger Tryin' to holla at you shorty One focus, one focus only Tryin' to hit that thang, let's go We make hits in the studio nightly We
Killa This my man Jim Jones You know we been through a lot of devastation, larceny Defeat, misconceptions Man, fuck all that, I don't know what that's
Cold sweats from bad dreams I hope the Feds don't grab the team 'Cause we been labeled as the trouble makers We sell whole pies so you ain't got to cut
