Insane Clown Posse - The Train lyrics

Here comes the train Here comes the train! Here comes the train Here comes the train! All aboard, motherf**a, where you headed out there? We the tunnel rats riding without no care We big as hell and we fast now cow catch a run front Cause we push through the world and we hitting sh** blunt We the night train traveling through the under layer And we lotus, we grow in the dark without a prayer And we out there, come holla, we'll be here tomorrow We aimed up and made noises in the dark like Amala I'm like (Eric!) send the cops over here double time I got a head inside a pillowcase I'm banging on a stop sign (Psh) Motherf**a, say hello to these tunnel runners We coming for you, gunning and stunning, and rep for many others Swario Atilishiki taught us to stab In my city get your titties and a** a first grab Hang on cause the train be hitting many corners fast Jump off, we move on and we forget your a** Take me through the underground Take me through the underground I don't want no sun. I don't want; I don't want sunlight no more Bury me deep underground. Bury me deep deep underground Let me tunnel run. Wanna be a tunnel runner, do ya wanna? We a train like a motherf**a long with no end They lead the witches everywhere, but leaving ain't my friend We see the train coming, richies running, locking they doors But they be tripping when the bullets clipping, ripping through the walls I gets' wicked like wonka, if you k** me I'll haunt ya And trap ya, wake Blaze up from the dead to b**h slap ya I lay in my bed, shoot Roman Candles at the ceiling I like the fire that rains, and I can't explain the feeling I know that I'm alone, but this train is packed With people just like me that don't know where the f** we at But this the only format that we fitting, that's it Night train coming through with that wicked sh**. I don't care about the dame that's tied up to the tracks. Or stalled out cars, we sawing all o' that in half. And don't miss it cause it ain't another train like this. So just ride, and don't waste the Whiz. (Shh) All aboard. If you think you can hang For wicked sh**, this is your train All aboard Ain't sh** out there the same For wicked sh**, this is your train (Anybody k**a) Ya heard my homie Violent J, b**h. Step right up, come on in Let me see your life begin. Take a ride on this night train, psycho status. Must be this tall to ride, cause it's one of the fastest Hold tight, don't fall, where'd you get that ticket? The b**h bus left, and I think you missed it You know the drill, back to the caboose To shovel coal until you decide which path to choose We ain't never gonna stop, it's just too much fun We got everything we need, nothing has to be brung Boxcars full of dreams, schemes and thoughts Money making millionaires that were street smart taught Look out the window, stare into the eyes Of all the people watching us float right by Get out the way, coming through, put your penny on the track What you see is what you get, some happy traveling rats All aboard. If you think you can hang For wicked sh**, this is your train (Hehehe, hey!) All aboard. Ain't sh** out there the same. (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) For wicked sh**, this is your train. (Bwoop Bwoop Bwoop) All aboard. If you think you can hang. (From here to outer space) For wicked sh**, this is your train. (Neptune, b**h!) All aboard. Ain't sh** out there the same. (Chick, what!?) For wicked sh**, this is your train. (Psychopathic, intergalactic!)