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Yellow Train


Commonave Lyrics

 

Yellow Train Lyrics

Yellow Train by Commonave


(Verse: Stokely Raps)
Me and my gorillaz goin' ape sh*t
Swingin' monkey business to the basics
Niggas sellin' they souls and they devil makin' payments
Quit this hand I was dealt? I promise you I'mma play it
So you can look back and amaze me
It's funny how these niggas want the money
But they'll neva work for it
Claimin' they got the drive but nothin' to show for it
sh*t is crazy! These verses make me feel like Scorsese
This new jack in the city makin' rock-a-bye baby
I got the juice, tell me, what's a bishop to a king!
Boss just like the way make the canary sing sing
So f**k the bling, niggas is livin' trifflin'
? the violins, I'm bout to strike my mother's nigga like ?
Pass the blunt, I'm lightin' it, box me and I'm Tyson it
The dope that I'm prescribin' is the same sh*t I provide you with
With rhymin' as high as yo king Jordan
Call me sire, make a move towards my palace then you in my line of fire, nigga!
(Hook)
All I want is change
With the dreams steadily all on my mind
Trust me, will switch lane
Cuz I'll be bigger and better in due time
(Verse 2: Phrazes)
Now they say everything is certain but it's deep below the surface
Sea of opportunity but we be hesit to deep surf it
Heaven sent, where all the purpose is
Purple from the percussive
You can play it safer from the grave, you can learn to live
From the grave we make it with a halo, now we learnin' sh*t
Grab the clip and murder sh*t
Grab the beak and up the cliff
If you nasty, you can turn around and you can f**k the clique
Drugs, guns and b**ches, we should work for the government
sh*t, walk the planet without the ? just for the fun of it
Niggas get it 2-6, put it to they eyes and snatch the wallet quick
Now I got a penny for my thoughts, a couple bucks
For a new thick, new kicks, two bricks and a new bit
Cuz this how we do sh*t
I might tell Jordan, I mean Michael Jordan I'm scorin'
4-5 on yo chest, makin' momma cry in the mornin'
Do you feel lucky? You do? You feelin' poor
Ain't no monkeys on my porch, we gorillas ready for war
(Hook)
All I want is change
With the dreams steadily all on my mind
Trust me, will switch lane
Cuz I'll be bigger and better in due time
(Verse 3: Jordan M)
It's a comparison between the rich and poor, ain't no comparison
You could be what you like, it's what the parents said
As you stick to a pad and pen with a couple doubts
Doubtin' again as I'm stressin' again
And I thought they would neva comprehend
A man told me brush sh*t off and don't use focus
You're makin' notes, dedication and everything you're composin'
Just give it a bit of time but don't let the money change you
Cuz when time erase the money you'll see everything you came through
Now you can press rewind but they can pack the time for a couple bunch(?)
They can pack a life and see ya in the afterlife
In between heaven and hell, now tell me can you see the light?
Workin' for a motor got you stressed outta yo f**kin' mind
Sweat and tears got you countin' up yo fears
And makin' you dizzy blurry, remember the dream is clear
A name for everything you truly wanted
Swear you'll feel the compass when you'll wake up in the mornin'
And it's life, right?
(Hook)
All I want is change
With the dreams steadily all on my mind
Trust me, will switch lane
Cuz I'll be bigger and better in due time
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