The color's show us the way the light is blinding them inside we know the feeling is right we're not infected by them. come on, let's make it tonight
(10x): In NYC the girls are loving me I'm heading overseas They're digging the shit I'm bringing You're stupid if you look my way And you don't notice
Bread tossed on the fire tonight You got a heavy heavy load everything alright You gotta push push push your dollars too Cos there's a whole lot of madness
the dark with that that that all up on my stages Na na na na na na na na aya oh I'll push push push until they let me on and bang bang bang until the other
Been working all the time Got all this pressure on my mind Got a bad attitude, stray cat-itude Gotta find some damn way out-itude I need to find a place
(feat. Black Rob) [Jadakiss] Yeah, what the fuck? [Sheek] Lox baby Sheek Louch, Jadakiss, Styles too Blackrob, what the fuck, all up in this mother
[Intro:Young Fresh, Young S.D] Yeah its Young Fresh nigga(And ya boy SD) Skull Chain Gang! Nigga im in the booth rockin! u feel me(Yup we rockin)High
boys knock, I like tongue rings if you lickin off tops, No ass ??? lickin off tops, Be a fiend for my jeans like you need your rocks, Chain Hang be da Gang
we ridin on the curve, I spit fire every word, I get high and fly like birds, Bitches love how da skull chain hang, Wutchu bang? Its skull chain gangg
the ground/ Better watch out for the ricochet, that boomerangs that laid it down/ Don?t you love it when they move chains (chains)/ Nigga was talkin'
the program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, goddamn (Take it all, you need me) YB gang, that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight
the blue I don't be around here, I ain't hip to the news I don't know why that man clutchin' on that shit when you move I don't know why that other
didn't, now you know It's the million dollar nigga Wit' the million dollar flow Icicle chain Got a million dollar glow Quarter mill' for the gang If you
tree by jury, together we hung Now we let our chains hang and gang bang to maintain 'Ghanastan goin' through the same thing It trickles down at each other
a selection Cause nigga we runnin' you outta your section Ain't no question who it be, little Layzie Bone and Dub-C Nigga, we ride with the gangsta gangsta
back For the other man to mack Now the story that I'm kickin' is glory Little rock where they be Dockin' this boat No hope I'm shackled Plus gang tackled
gang Bing, bing, bang, run away, run away Or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double O to D to the S.T.A Fuck hidin' it I'm gang related simple and
the days it wasn't 'bout fame Plus it wasn't 'bout a name and it wasn't no thang To kill a nigga and do the rest of ya life in the chain gang But na
