Don't you forget about dying Don't you forget about your friend death Don't you forget that you will die Who walks behind Lucifer, whispering Silently into your mind To save your lives To hide from me To ride with me

I'm gonna bring it on home, now I'm gonna bring it on home to you I done bought my ticket, I got my load Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard" Take my seat and ride way back And watch this train move down the track I think about the good times I once

When yuh come inna mi ramping shop Me will bruk yuh back Me will quint it up two time and pop yuh cock Me will mek yuh run out a mi house Inna half ah frock A gyal eva ride pon it and gi yuh heart attack Ah di teacha And ah spice Every man grab a gyal

Blazing up through the heavens And the horsemen shall come They will judge all your lives With the North Star to guide us We ride on the sky Like eagles we fly Revelations will now? Through the dark night and through the rain Fighting machine we have

Son of man, look to the sky Lift your spirit, set it free Some day you'll walk tall with pride Son of man, a man in time you'll be Oh, the power to be strong And the wisdom to be wise All these things will Come to you in time On this journey that you're

Oh won't you stay for a while I'll take you on a ride If you can keep a secret Show me darkness baby, show me demons And I will make it worth your while, worth your while Oh won't you stay for a while (stay for a while) Stay a while, stay a while Stay

I will never run away Places inside My heart screams inside with pride Once I cried Now I wipe away the tears Once I died

Sometimes I wonder where will we go Lord, don't take my whiskey, rock and roll I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play a late night show

Them niggas talking it but they just don't go harder than us When I pull up people so fresh in my ride We smoke the best you can buy Keep stunting just cause I can These hoes know just who I am You niggas never have never will You niggas never have and

Another bride, another June Another sunny honeymoon Another season, another reason For makin' whoopee A lot of shoes, a lot of rice The groom is nervous, he answers twice Its really killin' that he's so willin' To make whoopee Picture a little love nest