Soul Train - Lyrics - Camp Lo

SOOOOUUUUULLLLLL Train [Cheeba] All aboard, the crook gravy train With the cannons and the swords (cannons and the swords?) Yea, we on the pigeon hit show them what they dealing with Couple chess moves and the Skin City blues quick [Suede] Bronx vision, motor demolition Saturated savvy pins and every car collisions New explosions wave at you with the frozen Magazine melting on a mama pack the Jones in Nude on the jukebox, cut her in the tube socks While I marinate mars on the scotch rocks [Cheeba] You're my man You better clap your hands to this hurricane fury Bloodhound gangs pull it Breath on them, they don't want to hustle with weak Days in the oven, hot, make my mamas hot Mix them with the goldie long green Macking baby, pimping never Crawl through the jungle with the blood on the feather We cocking, soul rocking Assassins in the '69 club Brooklyn [Suede] Palmetto, lemon lime limo Henny on your lino Plenty broads are bimbos Crash the symbols, nine dot initials Missiles never graze you just taze you and be down with you Keep the moccacino, saffire silver shadow Sexy sizzles leaping riddle wake up when it travels [Chorus] People all over the world (Hop on the soul train line) Hop on it (Clap) Clap your hands Just clap your hands and clap your hands and get down (Love) Love (Peace) Peace (Soul) Soul (Soul) Soul People all over the world....clap your hands and get down SOOOOUUUUULLLLLL Train [Suede] After hours, china clam chowder Sniffing baby powder in my prowler white I'm throwing flowers, mixing them with sour Whiskey teriyaki getting sticky tonight [Cheeba] Yea we gorilla *** Drag them on the floor But we still don't monkey around with the get down Ya'll got to understand we talking about Winchesters Marks say with the ridged round We shafting broads from Africa Kumbaya my Lo' [Suede] We catalog worldwide Butter dying die Wild cat classic ??? rapper dramatic Skiing at the lodges Eight car garages Ice-a-lated rooms Tripping off Cali shrooms Luxury meals but I, keep it casual Awake the waterfall but that walk Ma I ain't mad at you Dine with the shark for some local cuisine Preen the parcher in my white wolf mink hanging so mean [Cheeba] Pull up a seat bumping we going to ride *** up the wheels I kiss the clean side Before I kiss you whip the king's bride Mama, I don't want to hurt her but daddy it's like It just went off, want to hit the dance floor Get your ticket now all aboard [Chorus]