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Sleep Station For You

for you. The memories, o.k., the thoughts are moving quicker than you say, "did we get older, somewhere in the night, right before I lost myself in you. For

Take my advice, you'd be better off dead Switchman's sleeping, train hundred and two is On the wrong track and headed for you Driving that train, high

world Nigga you reap what you sow What goes around, comes around If you sleep you don't know A very small world Where beef could never end At the time you

thought that I would go right outta my mind Until a friend told me the news He said, "(Hey), you know that vacant lot Right beside the gas station? Well

two, three, c'mon) Dreams shattered like broken glass Press ignore it and your hopes get broken fast You complain for the life you supposed to have But when you

Attention, all you niggaz, all you bitches Time to put down the cristal, time to take off the ice for a minute Time to throw a little mud Turn me up

the beep, whenever, 'cause I don't sleep Two thousand, every week, take a peep, before you leap I hope you can swim if you wanna battle You're up shit

you wanna make it big you think you like what you see you wanna make it big you saw me go from the bottom to the top now you wanna be me You wanna make

come to the station And I'll wipe your windshield clean If you need oil, I'll give you oil And I'll fill your tank with gasoline Baby, please come to the station You