Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bound to Ride, artist - Gangstagrass.
Date of issue: 04.06.2012
Song language: English
Bound to Ride |
Hear that train come rolling |
And you know I’m bound to ride |
Hear that train come rolling |
Gotta move on down the line' |
My mind can make mount everest out of a mole hill |
Fuck a brand name game my budget is low frills |
The show skills are so ill, that after it’s seen |
Then the audience needs to be quarantined |
Ronin’s of rhyme- we follow the samurai code but we don’t take orders from the |
shogun |
Maintaining independence like a slave on the lam |
I’m writing freedom songs for the sake of my fam' |
No mistaking Ran' for the norm, I’m above that |
This is the beginning the potential is untapped |
I rhyme for heads wondering where is the love at |
I rhyme to keep hip hop alive and you just rap |
Cold as flakes of snow on arctic glaciers |
Try to to copy my style like carbon paper |
The sub zero nature of the words that I’m writing |
Will leave you hypothermic from all the frost biting |
Hear that train come rolling |
Soon as the beat drops hear them stomp to the floor |
And you know I’m bound to ride |
When the bow hits the fiddle hear them give a little more |
Hear that train come rolling |
Soon as the beat drops hear them stomp to the floor |
Gotta move on down the line' |
They don’t want war cause them boys hardcore |
Still on the bubble out the woods with the shiners |
Open up the tap and pour some stout over your cider |
I’ve got a heaping helping of some beef for you biters |
Sharpen your incisors, allow me to oblige ya |
Write a million pages trap and keep it in a binder |
Then paint a vivid picture over pristine primer |
Running with a shovel chasing rabbits out the briar |
Double up your trouble pouring fuel on the fire |
Your goose is cooked, hear the buzz on the timer? |
Sunshine units clicking on your geiger |
Sweet crude through the lyrical refiner |
Canary in the shaft sending warnings to the miners |
No sense in jumping in the pit with the tigers |
Go and practice up and get your flows a little tighter |
Tell me what defines it, the freedom or the fighter? |
-Cry babies defecating in your diapers |
Hear that train come rolling |
Soon as the beat drops hear them stomp to the floor |
And you know I’m bound to ride |
When the bow hits the fiddle hear them give a little more |
Hear that train come rolling |
Soon as the beat drops hear them stomp to the floor |
Gotta move on down the line' |
They don’t want war cause them boys hardcore |