act a fool oww oww, ain't nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkin, Ribena, I know what you're drinkin, Rap singer, chain blinger, Holla
wit my merry-go, Wen I'm in da d-town, Dallas Wassup bro Wen I'm in da A-pull pally Wat happenin folk Wen I'm in Chicago they hollerin Now wassup
) (OJ) Swag through the club throwin' money in the sky, I can't lie, Im'a ball 'til I die, Blunts of the good got me superman high, With this special made chain
hundred I?m in Miami actin ghetto hollerin out Shy run it And you can see I hold the crown ain?t no taken it from me I let my chain hang down from
But if I work it one more day, I might just break the chain, I might just break the chain, I might just break the chain, Aye-yeah, I might just break the chain
care what you call me just as long as you dont call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote streets like cold Chicago
you call me Just as long as you don't call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight it's over with" that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
call me Just as long as you don't call me bro I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
AY] (OJ) Swag thru duh club, throwin money in duh sky, I Cant Lie,Imma Bawl Til I Die, Blunts Steady Good, Got Me SuperMan High, Wit A Special Made Chain
for the dark, I need you Here with me, A story with an unexpected end. The morning plane, Through empty doors a mountain in the sky. Golden chain, the
, Give the children of the world, give them one more day. Where do we begin? When will freedom find us? Bring the new day in Free the chains that bind
we're in The situation feels great My man peels weight, so we can fill plates You might get love but you still feel hate Through and chain plates, we communicate Chicago
in The situation feels great My man peels weight, so he can fill plates You might get love but you still feel hate Through and chain plates, we communicate Chicago
Yeah.. yo.. (it's the realest niggas on this shit, go in) [Ghostface Killah] Left the buildin on start up, heavy Niggaz couldn't take the chain, it's
s 1000 dollar jeans flow Its funny I'm gucci man all the slates gone I'm winning cause Ricky made my mistakes known Its funny that since I put this chain
could get to the mercy man He'd give me some I know I got a gal in Vicksburg Bertha is her name Wish I's tied to Bertha Instead of this ball and chain
Mary J and you were standing in line To purchase tickets to see her blow like Chicago wind And I'm ridin with Common looking for Chicago Zen And like Chicago
proof escape skills We're paper chasin', leavin' trails of shell cases Adjacent to the part of your body where the blood's wasted And the life taken, Chicago