Midnight Train Lyrics - Incognegro - Ludacris

Ooh, hey yeah 

Do you know how to leave, do you want to ride...ride 

Ya see, it started off in St. Paul from the street of Old Nash 

And it feels so good to escape and just kick it and laugh 

My clan had to bring the ruckus cause we had the cream 

All you can eat over at Ryan's or some fish at Gaseen's 

And I had to fix a goodie bag and make decisions and haste 

'Cause soul food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste 

So let's get looney up on the set cause I got five on the fire 

Will slide to East Point and make our way to Black Rirer 

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Lookin' like Outkast on the spot smokin' blunts and 

Hit the liquor store got up, got out and got something 

That eightball, so I can do some space age pimpin' 

My blood stay young off 45's Colt and chicken 

Camels and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues 

And playas mackin' them hoes, in dyke clothes 

Comin' up slammin' Caddy doors 

In Southwest, we'll take it to yo chest 

And we got it locked like some niggas on house arrest 

Cause we ridin' 

[Chorus: ] 

Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia, riiide 

Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia, riiide 

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It's just one of those days when I can kick it like this and like that 

It's a free day, my folks got rowdy way back 

I right off of Cascade or Ralph David Abernathy 

I shall proceed and continue to keep my roots nappy 

'Cause afros in all seasons, they keep me warm 

Some livin' that thug life so how long will they mourn 

I still ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed 

I'm so bad that I'll knock you out, that's what my mama said 

Sippin' on brandy, sunny days with my best friends 

Today you see and then you cruise through the West end 

They should've said it was Six Flags Over Georgia 

Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed when I got older 

If I told you one, I told ya ass a thousand times 

I got em' all in check, when it comes to bustin' rhymes 

Don't sweat the technique cause I just move the crowd 

My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us loud because we ride 

[Chorus] 

See I felt my bones jump as I crossed the road 

I heard the squad was wiped up, so I flipped my mode 

On my way to d-e-cee, baby can't you see 

That Decatur is totally to be b-i-g for thee 

Lost Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers 

Yo cars get scooped just like Regina carpet cleaners 

It's Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it down 

They played Kurupt so I just gave all my dogs a pound 

Now my conflict was crucial off some hay I smoked 

I should be gettin' it, 'cause life is too got damn short 

And now my mind's playin' tricks and my boys actin' ghetto 

Back to the see-P, I put the pedal to the metal 

God bless the child that's just got his own 

Since I was a juvenile makin' cash money at home 

I'm from a boy to a man, I've reached the end of my road 

It's Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's ride 

[Chorus] 

Where all the pimps and the playas just dwell 

We get the cash and the ass then bail 

We leave a trace but never leave a trail 

Say it again 

'Cause it's the A-T-L 

Where all the pimps and the playas just dwell 

We get the cash and the ass then bail 

We leave a trace but never leave a trail