Yeah, dog, man, you know I'm 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 every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing Place the call, you fall, we can break them all 'Cause every we control, first nigga to roll
So fuck the shivers, the Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, give a nigga what? Your whole style got too much cut, what? Pick up your guns, now what the
I get the fuck up, your truant lifestyle, let's I'm even gon' be rich or poor, 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 when you loaded your pistol up? Was it some gangsta shit, that been it (Nah, ain't it, fuck) 'Cause you bust four and still missed, now dig this
Don't know your name but your face You a mistake now you must be erased Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, and insane rights, to start more fights than Mills Lane
So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers Kaboom, the whole room, the Platune, don't give a what? Your whole got too much cut, nigga what? Pick up your guns, now the fuck
Voluptuous vixen, my dime pair, watch it like Nixon mad 'cause they can't put restrictions They know we to put the Chain team in the mainstream Cut the bad blood gangrene, lyrical vaccine
by this mind specimen, my Oestrogen Make the of men, guess again, I'm fresh in wind Consumed by the date stem, tramps get 'Cause they cramp the camp, we leave 'em damp
Got them scared stiff like Keep 'em panicin', then we vanishin' the world at large The Chain Gang Be the niggas in charge
I serve to protect, charge on police premises bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printless Stay spittin' at your divisions, hit visions Chain but automatic got taste for higher proof liquors
If it gets adventures, affective niggas, arrest Timper screamin' deaf vast words, splintered without the whispers Connects got prices for product, but Tune vanish Rock the cuts, now I control sonic voices Aprovada
A thugs' mug shots' dollars Holla, we drama killers, can't stop the For pain is absolute vodka, Tre, confrontation man For the progress of nation, yo, I'm eatin' through your
I'm out combat and com Bows Competition is a combination of Too valuable for commandin' I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke From to Connecticut
I can hear the functions, continue the [Incomprehensible] tell [incomprehensible] Category code of the street, see the next day The Cruddy Click clicks and k-kloaw 'Cause it's on the streets then kick, kick the cow
Catapult and critters kick 'em, clap Cookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass that go your crack The killer cultural when I'm gun to [incomprehensible] Since you got murdered left you The who said you deserved it
You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing 'Cause every nigga in my click is first to swing Place the call, you fall, we can break them all 'Cause nigga we control, first nigga to roll
So the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers Kaboom, the room, the Platune, don't give a nigga what? Your whole style got too much cut, nigga Pick up your guns, now the fuck
Guess, who the truth? I see the noose the tongue get loose Neck choke for the wrong shit you the wrong approach, invincible
With the 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 slang Crazy, deranged, strange, with a aim And shootin' range as deep as Danny maintain gets When we 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 heart of New Jersey, straight of the crazed Bad blood boils and picky will destroy you
Fans, straight hand me the jams to you Yo, so you keep it real right and tight Or that might Only last for one night,
You can rap, you can sing, see it no thing every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing Place the call, make you fall, we can break all 'Cause every 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 the fuck