I'm new school but I feel like Dre day shit Plus my money 'gon multiple like Bebe's kids I'm 'bout to better myself like AA trips No steps I'm Audi in the A8 kits And I sit with the clip, counting millions that I'm jock'n And my finger tips' spilt, from the paper that I pocket City Slicker Chain with Billy Crystals on it In the city with the Range let the mommy sizzle on it It's E-TRAIN and the DJ is scratching it My beats flame and my relay is passionate I keep flame and speak slang or rapper's pen I'm synonymous for being the antonym
Chorus
Verse Two: E-TRAIN
I vacation in Bali, Mok got the volley At club like molly but I roll in Ferrari Hopping out with a sack like Santa I'm jolly Sled sitting mean and my jeans are Cavalli Moving in the club crowd parting like Dolly' Lama in my hand has your girl saying golly Kentucky Derb' boy she knew how to ride me Plus I'm a stud I bust dollars on her dime piece I be chilling where the cops can't find me Road America quarter-mile in 9.3 Whip is 98 911 right behind me Whale of a tail turn pale if you find me
Chorus
Verse Three: E-TRAIN
Chi-Town's finest I'm shaking the money tree And balling wita Train's like facing the 23 My age is perfect The Range is swerving MJ jersey - city name in cursive I came in serving but the game was purple I push it like Kush until my faith re-circles I been more realer than life, y'all can ask me In this coliseum, E-TRAIN's the black sheep I pack heat but I don't need a gat to hurt you Pause a couple breaths of my raps will murk you Louie on her ace there's a strap she works too And the oooey keep me spaced like Captain Kirk do
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Verse One: E-TRAIN
I'm new school but I feel like Dre day shit Plus my money 'gon multiple like Bebe's kids I'm 'bout to better myself like AA trips No steps I'm Audi in the A8 kits And I sit with the clip, counting millions that I'm jock'n And my finger tips' spilt, from the paper that I pocket City Slicker Chain with Billy Crystals on it In the city with the Range let the mommy sizzle on it It's E-TRAIN and the DJ is scratching it My beats flame and my relay is passionate I keep flame and speak slang or rapper's pen I'm synonymous for being the antonym
Chorus
Verse Two: E-TRAIN
I vacation in Bali, Mok got the volley At club like molly but I roll in Ferrari Hopping out with a sack like Santa I'm jolly Sled sitting mean and my jeans are Cavalli Moving in the club crowd parting like Dolly' Lama in my hand has your girl saying golly Kentucky Derb' boy she knew how to ride me Plus I'm a stud I bust dollars on her dime piece I be chilling where the cops can't find me Road America quarter-mile in 9.3 Whip is 98 911 right behind me Whale of a tail turn pale if you find me
Chorus
Verse Three: E-TRAIN
Chi-Town's finest I'm shaking the money tree And balling wita Train's like facing the 23 My age is perfect The Range is swerving MJ jersey - city name in cursive I came in serving but the game was purple I push it like Kush until my faith re-circles I been more realer than life, y'all can ask me In this coliseum, E-TRAIN's the black sheep I pack heat but I don't need a gat to hurt you Pause a couple breaths of my raps will murk you Louie on her ace there's a strap she works too And the oooey keep me spaced like Captain Kirk do
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