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The Subway Automatic

Let them know that I died while I fought in a struggle From the hood rats to the rich kids lost in a bubble Spray painting on the streets and at the subway

it, nigga I had the killin I was the turtle when the waist I make the rabbit feelin Yea keep wantin nigga Houseing by the subway, fillin through the

-striped suit yeah Can't lose those early-morning-can't-stop-yawning Push and shoving his rush hour blues Soon I'll be just one of the commuters waiting for the subway

sista, A shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her, Looked around good and from expectations, So he decided he'd head for the subway stations

's no space in time (Na Na Na Na) Cause I just wanna fight (Na Na Na Na) And I will come around (Na Na Na Na) I'm automatic! And on the streets I can

right - whiskey and beer Straight into the morning Open all night - please! All night! The drinks are locked away The crowds are moving towards the place Where automatic

hustle Let them know that I died while I fought in a struggle From the hoodrats to the rich kids lost in a bubble Spray painting on the streets and at the subway

pin-striped suit. Can't lose those early-morning-can't-stop-yawning Push and shoving rush hour blues. Soon I'll be just one of the commuters Waiting for the subway

's no space in time (Na Na Na Na) Cause I just wanna fight (Na Na Na Na) And I will come around (Na Na Na Na) I'm automatic! And on the streets I can