Yeah, dog, man, you I'm sayin' Fuck all you motherfuckers wanna call the police on us and shit When we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot, you know I'm sayin'? (What, what?) Fuck (What?) You know I'm
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no 'Cause every nigga in my click is nigga to swing Place the call, make you fall, we can break all every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a what? Your whole style got too cut, nigga what? Pick up guns, now what the fuck
I get the up, your truant lifestyle, let's rough I'm even be rich or poor, dead or handcuffed bust, but miss and now the war is on (Back) And we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, and gone
Retaliation is a must when you with us Tell me what was on your when you loaded your pistol up? Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't it (Nah, that it, fuck) you bust four shots and still missed, now dig this
Don't know your name but your face You made a mistake now you be erased Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, and insane Drop rights, to more fights than Mills Lane
So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a nigga whole style got too much cut, nigga what? Pick up guns, now what the fuck
Voluptuous vixen, my dime pair, watch it like Nixon Niggas mad 'cause they can't put know we fixin' to put the Chain team in the mainstream Cut the bad blood gangrene, lyrical vaccine
Injected by this mind specimen, my the best of men, guess again, I'm fresh in wind Consumed by the date stem, tramps get they can't cramp the camp, we leave 'em damp
Got them scared stiff mannequins Keep 'em panicin', we vanishin' into the world at large The Gang Platune Be the head niggas in
I serve to protect, self on police premises Break bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being and printless Stay spittin' at divisions, hit your visions Chain but interest got taste for higher proof liquors
If it gets adventures, affective niggas, resistance Timper screamin' deaf vast words, splintered without the whispers Connects got for product, but Tune fathers vanish Rock the cuts, now I control sonic voices like
A thugs' mug worth dollars Holla, we strange killers, can't stop the For pain is absolute vodka, Tre, confrontation man For the of nation, yo, I'm eatin' through your concentrations
I'm out combat and com Bows Competition is a combination of Too valuable for commandin' I continue destruction's smokin' or choke eruptions From to Connecticut
I can the functions, continue the Lexus tell them [incomprehensible] Category code of the street, see the next day The Cruddy clicks and classics k-kloaw 'Cause it's beef on the streets kick, kick the cow
Catapult and kick 'em, quickers clap Cookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass that go show your The killer cultural when I'm gun to [incomprehensible] you got murdered they left you The who said you deserved it
You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing 'Cause every in my click is first nigga to swing Place the call, you fall, we can break them all 'Cause nigga we control, first nigga to roll
So fuck the shivers, the Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, give a nigga what? whole style got too much cut, nigga what? Pick up your guns, now what the
Guess, who speak the I see the noose the tongue get loose Neck choke for the wrong shit you the wrong approach, invincible
With the writin' utensil, you On my moody mental, sets the tempo Abdul of the mic but flow Slice and a dice a extra nice, a writer the deathest cypher
Jersey believes 'em right, but Chain with the sane slang Crazy, deranged, strange, with a aim And shootin' range as deep as maintain gets forfeited we show up to play the sport
Niggas show the military support and fight for what you up Play to a good battle, battle and got In the of New Jersey, straight land of the crazed Bad blood boils and picky will destroy you
Fans, straight hand me the to unemploy you Yo, so you better keep it real and tight Or that might Only for one night, aight
You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing 'Cause every nigga in my is first nigga to swing the call, make you fall, we can break them all 'Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to
So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a nigga Your whole style got too much cut, nigga up your guns, now what the fuck