Two bums fucking I seen them rocking
Head for the last car fluorescent light blackout
Policeman told my homeboy put that crack out

You know you light up when the lights go down
Read the New York, Post Fulton, St. Downtown
Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people going placed on the D-Train

French trench coat wing tip going to work
Pulling a train like Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts
Caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie Goetz

Overworked and underpaid staring at the floor
Prostitutes spandex caught in the ding dong doors
Stuck between the stations it seems like an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity

$50.00 fine for disturbing the peace
The neck tortoise the Lee's creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin
Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin

Elevated platform never gonna conform
Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard times

Sat across from a man readin' El Diario
Riding the train down from El Barrio
Went from the station straight to Orange Julius
Bought a hot dog from my man George Drakoulias