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Lirik Lagu Freight Train - Joe Budden

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Yo, shakers, movers, haters, rapists, losers, liars, takers, shooterswith ubsurded things like I was 13when he burst on the scenethat eventually hurt Keemgot a tool, when he stole from dadthought it'd be coolto play show and tell so he took it to schoolhe in class with it, stylin for mad bitchesnickle bag lifted, its sad cuz he mad giftedbut that buiscut will only lead to bad businessmoms on dope, dads just ridiculousthat leaves a menace, wantin to be kingbut they one in the same both runnin from painbut the laughter it fell from his facewhen it fell from his waistand hit Ramell by mistaketried as an adult, facin a long bidbut the charge might change gotta see if the lil boy lives
Yo, self, pity, chasin, wealthcould be sickly if ya fend for yaself in city like nittywho sold dope his whole life, the nigga sold dope to his own wifehe knew her death would come soonbein real how much drugs could she consumeeven hid guns in his sons roombut they dont know its a secret believe ithe dont want them to get hit the way that he didhouse raided, drove by the house sprayed itran in stole his stash, spouse nakedits real here, he thankful that he still herecaught'em nine times he'll easily take the wheelchairold hustla's cant escape old madnessget the same results dealin with old habitswhich makes nitty a lifetime suffererwho thinks it'll be ight since he lives with his very best customer
Yo, his spited vengence, moreso extensiverevenge is best served cold but its expensivenear steps, to revenge is near deathhe disappears stressed reappears witha techyou kill his dog, he gone kill your cathispops killed his mother so he killed his dadin his head he like god damnit he crept overwith the same gun his pop planted that he slept overraised as a killa from an age thats a thrillaage with no filta and that rage is familiar nowfaith has him sleepin over that guy responsible for that black patch over his eyepillow over al's face he leaned over and criedhe sighed and said your parents wont know that you dieddeath penalty, no annesty just insanityclock ticks on the last member of his immediate family