La fuori stanotte i cani si sbranano per un pezzo di luna mentre su automobili di sesso diverso i profughi tornano nelle riserve lungo la ferrovia aspettano
man You can hate on us all you want man Yeah Stuntin on em And we stuntin on em And we stuntin on em Money money money S.O.D. money gang LBW Gang you
opposite of the same thing Well, I guess a lot of niggas do gang bang And if we run trains, we all in the same game Runaway slaves all on a chain gang
, geesed up until I saw the truth And one day I see you standin' at a token booth It was on a hot wet night, I think it was a Saturday Right after that
30 livewires Unplug off the chain, utterly untame Put the gun to your frame, bitch a bloodstain Hard to come out, like a nut-stain I came from nothing, night
Maybe let us off the hook But, woh, oo woh, I knew better Afraid to leave the projects To cross into another neighborhood The blancos and the nigger gangs
night Talons in flight Fake horizons at night ? on the loose ? where the stereo killers ? jungles with malarial pills Animals bleed ? in the night ?
so bloody (Chorus) (Bizzy Bone) I'm Just tryin' to survive Put 'em up, I'ma get my 9 Fly to the mainframe Same thang, Chain Gang Wanna bang, bang Get
the days (let's do it again) High tech boots spray painted witcha names (do it a) T-shirts airbrushed that read the same (let's do it again) Thick herringbone chain
What They Say? Shit, Better Them Then Me. Nigga All Of us Would Of Been Dead That Night. But You Know What It Is Man! S.O.D. Money Gang! Yall Got Me Fucked
money man You can hate on us all you want man Yeah Stuntin on em And we stuntin on em And we stuntin on em Money money money S.O.D. money gang LBW Gang
price time 'Cuz my chain hang so low my charm bang wit my pipe line Walk around, all day wit this beam like it's night time You can see 'em a mile away
own voice You should see the kind of asses that my pole hoist Hoes be like diamonds in your chain, man, so moist Bang bang bang bang, house gang, chainsaw
round an Atlas good CV but Ia??m looking for a night shift thats when a real star shines bright I done told them Ia??m looking for a hatrick three gang
(4x) [Verse 2] 50 dollar hat, hundred on the chain Thousand dollar jeans, I come to do my thing. 50 on the wanch, twanky on the ring, Bass hitting hard, club off the chain
like a Thera-Flu slush Ya'll aint fly, ya'll fallin' slow with the parachute up, up I'm a face-slapper, niggas sleeping on an outfit Call us "Tailor Gang
