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