Bishop Lamont - Trapped On The Tracks lyrics

Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks [Bishop Lamont] Head on collision R3V up the engine Leave your head missin Rebel vandalism, Yes most certainly Quick this the Smash-Smash We might well call it a crash derby Dont worry I come with it Right tracks like Southern Pacific No topic or Specific Im just flexing out linguistics My trains on like conductors on dank Who wants to hit it? See Carson in this b**h Compton in here too We been drinking all day long And ain't no telling what we'll do Cause we [David Blake] Hold up, Hold up Roll up, Roll up And let my fam go pour up Party out in CPT And n***a we dont need no hold-ups We got them boys and they all out here Tell them n***as dont come round here Fake n***as dont even come close Cause Compton in here coast to coast Flickin up from Spruce, Spruce Pops done let me loose - loose n***as out on these tracks And ain't no telling what theyre gonna do I ride and look I see you, I see you Im standing all over you jokes Yea, and shout out to Miko Cause they came here to a**ist at the plot Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Bouncin, Dippin, Drankin, Rollin-out Poppin, Swervin, Ballin, Blow-Blow- Blow Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Bouncin, Dippin, Drankin Trapped on the tracks Poppin, Swervin, Ballin Trapped on the tracks [DJ Quik] When it comes to being solid I am one of the hardest I be in Compton chillin Like im a freaking new artist When is he going to start it? Pour out the for the dearly departed The ones with the Hustle providing the muscle So i can go further than y'all did Im on the drum machine drunk Shooting beats out like a sub machine pump Look at the rump, She got enough of that junk Looks like she has cantaloupes in the trunk On the stage co*king that gage These n***as all on the same page Bishop and Quikster and Dave Doing the nastiest sh** to your babe

All aboard [Bishop Lamont] Homie show me where [?] Ima spit it real like the blood in Jesus Flashing on them effortlessly Epilopsy if you listen this might cause seizures See us, We us, Stay us And we never adjust When its never enough You s**as discuss You discussing about us You f**en disgust So f**ers just shush Whats up with the murderous sound They won't see us Meaning will do a drive by In a prius still got gas, come back fast Slpash those f**s s** my[?] Buuuuurrrruuuuuuppppppssssss P.S Im just heating up Atmosphere get eaten up Im eager, stronger, meaner, leaner Bout to blow Fukashima Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Bouncin, Dippin, Drankin, Rollin-out Poppin, Swervin, Ballin, Rollin-out Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Bouncin, Dippin, Drankin, Rollin-out Trapped on the tracks Poppin, Swervin, Ballin, Rollin-out [David Blake] Its my ambition My vision man No losses on my record Not that business im about They make them treat me like im treasure yeah Look on through the rough long enough you'll find a dummy Ive been searching through this rooms And found a book that great nostalgic Told my n***a that Metro rida Man it ain't gonna last forever Keep your eyes all on the prize We gonna laugh at the past together Locomotive on the door Thats why they put me on the tracks Man im warning all you n***as Dont wanna cross or you get strapped Yeah [DJ Quik] I drive imported cars Chill with imported brauds If im not on Metro link Im linkin at these bars Drinking imported liquor Smoking domestic buds Champainge you know thats my thang Those Veuve-Clicquot suds Richie-Rich call me facetime The limo Escalade We party secret sundays Thats LA's escapade Always more chicks than homies With or without their thongies Player elite for life Dont need alot of cronies Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Trapped on the tracks Trapped Trapped on the tracks Bouncin, Dippin, Drankin, Rollin-out Poppin, Swervin, Ballin, Rollin-out Dippin, Poppin, Drinkin, Swervin Rollin-out