Aight, Got a little service announcement, If your chain hang low, Then you a certified stunta, A certified boss, Yung jock jibbs, Drop that, Bistooooooo
[Chorus:] Do your chain hang low? Do it wobble to the floor? Do it shine in the light? Is it platinum, is it gold? Could you through it over your shoulder? If you hot it make you cold Do your chain hang low?
If the chain don't hang low hot it ain't lying You can call it MJ 'cause it got hang time Fruity pebbles round my neck yeah Blue and yella dime Like I robbed Roger Rabbit for these carrots, ain't lying Gushing linking got 'em blinking vs one twinkle twinking Draped up draped that hosie flipped back What day call a chunk of change People two I'm chalked full of cain There's no need to ask who I be At the end of my chain that's my name
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My chain so long it could stretch from here to Hong Kong My dog name dollar got a yellow diamond colla on All the murals diamond double row from Tokyo If you want the same chain I gotta add 40 more Another row, make it glow, colors like a rainbow (bling) Luda Alabama all my ballas let your chain so Kiwi green diamond, sitting nasty all my biggarow, Drop a couple hundred grand balling in the jewelry store Now you know, how these diamonds got these groupie falling, nah Fake ballaz need to shut your mouth and pull your money out Look here boy I ain't stupid I know they cubing, I knew it But down here, that ain't how we do,
OK, I breeze by you 26's on the tires sitting higher than you ever sat before, Chain hanging low, Yeah you you can tell I'm getting bucks Where months bathing late Plus I got King Kong in my truck I'm a gorilla pimping All up on my scrilla pimping A beatsa with the floor about to make a million pimping And like gauche man my chain so icy No chick no wife but oh I think they like me Why? 'cause I'm on T.V. with these multi-colored diamonds Top 10 on the charts And you know we're still climbing I'm a still boss haters know I'm still shining Ay jibbs we got a hit Bring the hook I'm through rhyming
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Look, I'm the shit I should walk around with pampers on me Caked up, as you walk around with candles on me Plazma screen ear rings, no channels on em Them niggaz hitting like nails with hammers on 'em And my bitches always acting like the cameras on 'em Ice grill hundred thousand dollar gramma on 'em And if you plavin we're gonna put pajamas on 'em 'cause I will put 'em to sleep nyquil I feel......... My chain tough I know push Through up a leva I know its hard I know I'm raw I'm well respected, like a bear claw Them diamonds clear, like Smirnoff Them diamonds big, like than deirdoff Sure I'm a weirdo, but got a lot of gwap, My jurys nsync, see how they came through
Sitting on them things, that's Higher then my age And a big kid gonna do mo numbers then yellow pages Yeah I spit the heat So I can go on and get your chest warm 'cause the kid's been stacking green longer then grass for 'em My whole stroke is mean, So by the time I'm 18 I'm flowing sicker then a Muslim who ate poke ad bean And I got 2 floor So that means it's double plush My chain hang low then a rope that's made for double dutch Youngaz in the gang Stick its chain Then I'm ripping things The charm just flipping things My neck could hardly lift the thing Most expensive chain And still got change look at jock and Wayne Rich in mind Man I'm hot Diamond key with a platinum lock!