Richie Cunning - Takin a Train lyrics

Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train

Yeah, let the ride begin
They vibe to it as soon
As Richie applied the pen
The fine tuner got them losing their
Mind and the music that I'm
Doing make 'em never wanna rhyme again
I'm times ten over drums and
Loops, make a move, son
I'm stupid dumb off a hundred-proof
And I ain't never been one to shoot
But any rapper that wanna get it
Can get a 21 gun salute
You ain't got to fuss who it be
If it was hot, it must've been me
How many more spots do I got to crush before
They know enough not to fuck with Rich C?
The first line got 'em sweating
What happens when I
Double the dose their knees shaking
Off a couple of quotes
Even rappers that got beef saying, "fuck it
It's dope" so keep playing it like the
Pause button is broke i charge nothing
The best things in life are free
Call it a gift, son, ain't nobody nice as me
The flow priceless
I don't speak righteous teachings
Or the meaning of life, I
Just write to beats, boy
Hop a train from the tip of
The park to Civic Centre Market
And that's how I'mma live till I
Die in a shitty apartment
In the heart of the city
Of darkness, till then, i'll be

Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a - takin' a - takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train

Yeah, let the ride continue
Got it running as soon as
Cunning applied the pencil
And you can catch it live right
In front of your eyes
As long as there's a train
Stop outside the venue
I tell a punk rapper, "give me a reason
"Pretty please
Lemme show you why Richie a beast"
I speak cold 'cos my city is freezing
My flow is
A hurricane, and yours is a Caribbean breeze
And you can bet your ass I get down
Fuck a mic check I mastered this sound
Give the kid get a bottle of Jameson
Watch as I take it to
The neck and pass this shit 'round
Get the picture
I'm the last piece of the puzzle
The boy is ill for real
I should be in a bubble
Rappers only get deeper in trouble
What'll it be?
All I need is a mic, all you need is a muzzle
Fuck words, Richie spit sticks and stones
The shit that split's your bones when
The mix is in on whenever I get the drones
I get busy till I hit
The zone and leave your
Whole fucking system blown, bitch
Spot a lame and I rip 'em apart
You want the fire, son, Richie can spark it
And that's how I'mma live till I
Die in a shitty apartment
In the heart of the city
Of darkness, till then, i'll be

Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train
Takin' a - takin' a - takin' a train
Takin' a train, takin' a train