Bound to Ride - Gangstagrass, R-Son, Dolio the Sleuth

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