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[Hook]
Grab your ticket
Come get wit it
Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express
Grab your ticket (Ticket!)
Come get wit it
Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express

[Cee-Lo]
Hey
I am the one and only son of a machine gun
Incomparable, meaning I can't be placed in between none
Even in Darkness, I radiate distinction
It's so bold you could smell that funk with a cold
It's unbelieveable, bare a resemblance to Broken Mold
Im optimistic, I'm the air in the open road
Make ya move it's moderate, no need to speed
It's inevitable you arrive in due time indeed
Now is the, time and place to in-vade the empty space
I'm a perfectionist, I never pressure the pen space
But I wouldn't be amazing without God's Amazing Grace
I can travel outer space standin in one place

[Hook]

[Andre Benjamin]
Hippy to the hop, like a digi-log frog
Throw me the cat and I'll throw you the dog {*bark*}
Simple as a dimple ain't it?
A hole in your cheek, let's hit the town so we can paint it,
Red -- or maybe baby blue for two
As sure as you are my lover, that is my favorite color
and we get down - off to my castle we drown
In each others love we puddle, huddle - break, fourth down, and inches
(Ahh!) We all some players don't ride no benches (Ahh!)
Elegant princes come to your senses (Ahh!)
I noticed that your one of a kind
That's makes you kind of the one
I'm, sharing my spaghetti with --
The Lady and The Tramp, the mystery the myth
Not into runnin trains, but I got a thang for ya
Swoosh! I will do ya, truly I adore ya

[Hook]

[Big Gipp]
Gipp, a 2002 hobo
Whatcha ticket say 2A ya going my way
Went from Ragtime buddy to a cakewalk stage
Didn't ask cause I past you made this way
My impression is one and no other
Kinda-sorta yo, Dr. Demental
Had you come through the lab
Doctor, Organized instrumental
We gon' keep it on the track and the gristle
This Ex-press, here the whistle? {*train horn*}

[Backbone]
Who the fuck changed the face of the game
And bought it back "5, Deuce, 4, Tre"
The alliance of elite emcees
Attention, salute, at ease
The world renowned, from here clean across seas
It's the critically acclaimed, Dungeon Family
We are now boardin, all seats and all rows
But it ain't no more tickets it's a sold-out show

[Hook]

[Big Boi]
I Stank I can, I Stank I can, I know I can, I will
The B-I-G be knockin players off the field, for real
Dungeon Family got my sword and my sheild
To Campleton not Camelot, let's smoke the 'dro and chill
(Chill?) Like four babies, and now you on the pill
Used to be raw dawg but now you want the grill
SeVille flawless, so now you want a drill
And takin a groupie home is just like lovin some roadkill
Pimpin and panderin, on a level you can't serve
Ths metal, nouns, pronouns, adverbs, and verbs
I spit the words a wordsmith, higher than a bird's dick
Sip-sip, sip-sip, "Sippin' on Some Syrup" like Three 6
Engine Number 9 is on the grind
Like ya molars when ya rolled and that's your backteeth bitin down
Now open up and say it, the D to the F's the greatest
The talented town, then tip up your drink, your head has been deflated

[Hook] 2x
[Hook]   Grab your ticket   Come get wit it   Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express   Grab your ticket (Ticket!)   Come get wit it   Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express       [Cee-Lo]   Hey   I am the one and only son of a machine gun   Incomparable, meaning I can't be placed in between none   Even in Darkness, I radiate distinction   It's so bold you could smell that funk with a cold   It's unbelieveable, bare a resemblance to Broken Mold   Im optimistic, I'm the air in the open road   Make ya move it's moderate, no need to speed   It's inevitable you arrive in due time indeed   Now is the, time and place to in-vade the empty space   I'm a perfectionist, I never pressure the pen space   But I wouldn't be amazing without God's Amazing Grace   I can travel outer space standin in one place      [Hook]      [Andre Benjamin]   Hippy to the hop, like a digi-log frog   Throw me the cat and I'll throw you the dog {*bark*}   Simple as a dimple ain't it?   A hole in your cheek, let's hit the town so we can paint it,   Red -- or maybe baby blue for two   As sure as you are my lover, that is my favorite color   and we get down - off to my castle we drown   In each others love we puddle, huddle - break, fourth down, and inches   (Ahh!) We all some players don't ride no benches (Ahh!)   Elegant princes come to your senses (Ahh!)   I noticed that your one of a kind   That's makes you kind of the one   I'm, sharing my spaghetti with --   The Lady and The Tramp, the mystery the myth   Not into runnin trains, but I got a thang for ya   Swoosh! I will do ya, truly I adore ya      [Hook]      [Big Gipp]   Gipp, a 2002 hobo   Whatcha ticket say 2A ya going my way   Went from Ragtime buddy to a cakewalk stage   Didn't ask cause I past you made this way   My impression is one and no other   Kinda-sorta yo, Dr. Demental   Had you come through the lab   Doctor, Organized instrumental   We gon' keep it on the track and the gristle   This Ex-press, here the whistle? {*train horn*}      [Backbone]   Who the fuck changed the face of the game   And bought it back "5, Deuce, 4, Tre"   The alliance of elite emcees   Attention, salute, at ease   The world renowned, from here clean across seas   It's the critically acclaimed, Dungeon Family   We are now boardin, all seats and all rows   But it ain't no more tickets it's a sold-out show      [Hook]      [Big Boi]   I Stank I can, I Stank I can, I know I can, I will   The B-I-G be knockin players off the field, for real   Dungeon Family got my sword and my sheild   To Campleton not Camelot, let's smoke the 'dro and chill   (Chill?) Like four babies, and now you on the pill   Used to be raw dawg but now you want the grill   SeVille flawless, so now you want a drill   And takin a groupie home is just like lovin some roadkill   Pimpin and panderin, on a level you can't serve   Ths metal, nouns, pronouns, adverbs, and verbs   I spit the words a wordsmith, higher than a bird's dick   Sip-sip, sip-sip, "Sippin' on Some Syrup" like Three 6   Engine Number 9 is on the grind   Like ya molars when ya rolled and that's your backteeth bitin down   Now open up and say it, the D to the F's the greatest   The talented town, then tip up your drink, your head has been deflated      [Hook] 2x