Ludacris - Midnight Train (feat. Chimere) Lyrics
feat. Chimere[Chimere]Ooh, hey yeahDo you know how to leave, ride...ride[Verse 1]Ya see, it started off in St. Paul from the street of Old NashAnd it feels so good to escape and just kick it and laughMy clan had to bring the ruckus cause we had the creamAll you can eat over at Ryan's or some fish at Gaseen'sAnd I had to fix a good bag and make decisions and hasteCause soul food ain't the mother*****in' thang to wasteSo let's get looney up on the set cause I got five on the fireWill slide to East Point and make our way to Black RirerLookin' like Outkast on the spot smokin' blunts andHit the liquor store got up, got out and got somethingThat eightball, so I can do some space age pimpin'My blood stay young off 45's Colt and chickenCamels and Rolls filled with d's and VoguesAnd playas mackin' them hoes, in dyke clothesComin' up slammin' Caddy doorsIn Southwest, we'll take it to yo chestAnd we got it locked like some niggas on house arrestCause we ridin'[Chorus: Chimere]Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia, riiideRidin' on that midnight train to Georgia, riiide[Verse 2]It's just one of those days when I can kick it like this and like thatIt's a free day, my folks got rowdy way backI right off of Cascade or Ralph David AbernathyI shall proceed and continue to keep my roots nappyCause afros in all seasons, they keep me warmSome livin' that thug life so how long will they mournI still ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bedI'm so bad that I'll knock you out, that's what my mama saidSippin' on brandy, sunny days with my best friendsToday you see and then you cruise through the West endThey should've said it was Six Flags Over GeorgiaThen underground, my Tuesdays would be packed when I got olderIf I told you one, I told ya ass a thousand timesI got em' all in check when it comes to bustin' rhymesDon't sweat the technique cause I just move the crowdMy mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us loud because we ride[Chorus][Verse 3]See I felt my bones jump as I crossed the roadI heard the squad was wiped up so I flipped my modeOn my way to D-E-C, baby can't you seeThat Decatur is totally to B-I-G for theeLost Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and BeamersYo cars get scooped just like Regina carpet cleanersIt's Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it downThey played Kurupt so I just gave all my dogs a poundNow my conflict was crucial off some hay I smokedI should be gettin' it cause life is too got damn shortAnd now my mind's playin' tricks and my boys actin' ghettoBack to the C-P, I put the pedal to the metalGod bless the child that's just got his ownSince I was a juvenile makin' cash money at homeI'm from a boy to a man, I've reached the end of my roadIt's Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's ride[Chorus][Verse 4]Cause it's the A-T-LWhere all the pimps and the playas just dwellWe get the cash and the ass then bailWe leave a trace but never leave a trailSay it againWhere all the pimps and the playas just dwellWe get the cash and the ass then bailWe leave a trace but never leave a trail[Chimere ad-libs to fade
