Texty:
Train Mississippi

Mississippi But she don't flow to me Spends her light on the Bayou But she don't come to see She's the one that makes my dreams They call her Mississippi

Mississippi But she don?t flow to me Spends her light on the Bayou But she don?t come to see She?s the one that makes my dreams They call her Mississippi

Mississippi But she don?t flow to me Spends her light on the Bayou But she don?t come to see She?s the one that makes my dreams They call her Mississippi

her Mississippi But she don?t flow to me Spends her light on the Bayou But she don?t come to see She?s the one that makes my dreams They call her Mississippi

way 'cross Alabama The 'hound broke down left us all stranded In downtown Birmingham Straight off bought me a through train ticket Right across Mississippi

, you know me Freak nasty in a room trying to blow me Like engine, engine, number nine Homies run a train, standing in line If that train jumps off the

where, I already came here with it Pull up at the picnic El Camino on 13's Red nose pit bulls in the back, No leash Mu'fuckas well-trained, on the low

Now why do I call myself a nigga, you ask me Who's got my back when the cops harass me New York, L.A or Cincinnati Can ride the train or with the Caddie

then your Valentine For 5 mill I bought a lake front crib Bentley car cover lookin? like a laced frontwig Of course they hatin' cause they still ridin' tha marta train