36 Inch Chain
******* we be that *******t, that's right
Number two boo-boo straight caca (yeah)
I smoke ganja with a dreadlocked rasta
Move like Frank you will die like a hassa
Move like Jesus die like a martyr
Hell of a choice when you're riding on the MARTA
Trying to get some hoes in the hot car
How far is we away, man? Not far
The greatness they claim, not all
Are not, we are those juggernauts
Me El, we hail
Like a young Che Guevara and Fidel
Castro, cash flow, car full of females
Bad hoes, we in the DR
Any ***** rapper boy gettin' out of line I pray the preacher beat him to the goddamn ER
I spit them country rap tunes like Hee-Haw
******* flow fishscale no re-rock
Take a snort for yourself shawty, see"He raw...
(sniff) See he raw!"
That’s you shawty go on snort your nose off
Then put the news in the street Tom Brokaw
Cause of you shawty met a bad snow ******* out of Brooklyn
And that Brooklyn ******* straight got broke off
Yeah she called her homegirl from the BX, freaky lil 'Rican brought X and we ***ed
Couple months later brought 'em down to Atlanta
And let 'em style on the 'bamas that's right yeah we flex
Heard she got a baby daddy and a ***** acting aggy
Runnin' round talkin' 'bout yeah he plexed
***** better pray for a ho like he Tebow though cause right now he stay losin’ like The Jets
And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
******* we be that *******t that's right
Light a flare put your thumbs in the air high five
I came for the stash box gimme that
I been waitin' for this all my life
3 AM and I'm still not right
Still awake still away from fading
Crazy
Psilocybin
Why the ride so hazy
Dribble this spit till the street gets wavy
The bliss and pure *******t magician
Get to skipping
Not too tall dark and handsome man
But I talk dark for ransoms man
Spend grands of those zombies
Folded origami
Yes I bag the clams
Anyone object to the styles, get a smile and a backwards hand
Peep that, venomous face in the place of an angel
Bringing that buckshot back to the table
Been a veteran, earthbound hellion
Try to say grace get a face full of staples
Woke up and the city air smelled like maple
If you come straight from New York you relate
If you come straight from another place, stay tuned
Me and Mike got the whole map held safe
Be it NYC or the ATL
From the ceilings of heaven to the gates of hell
We murder death killed every stage we step
Homicide times two better warn yourself, El
Anybody looking for some trouble better self med
We could double dutch in a minefield, hell gets
Just the right temperature, break beat minister
Riverdance cleats on your face for the finisher
Great
36 Inch ChainLRC歌词
[00:18.00]******* we be that *******t, that's right
[00:19.96]Number two boo-boo straight caca (yeah)
[00:21.96]I smoke ganja with a dreadlocked rasta
[00:24.28]Move like Frank you will die like a hassa
[00:26.28]Move like Jesus die like a martyr
[00:28.19]Hell of a choice when you're riding on the MARTA
[00:30.48]Trying to get some hoes in the hot car
[00:32.70]How far is we away, man? Not far
[00:34.59]The greatness they claim, not all
[00:36.45]Are not, we are those juggernauts
[00:38.50]Me El, we hail
[00:40.05]Like a young Che Guevara and Fidel
[00:41.81]Castro, cash flow, car full of females
[00:44.41]Bad hoes, we in the DR
[00:46.28]Any ***** rapper boy gettin' out of line I pray the preacher beat him to the goddamn ER
[00:53.36]I spit them country rap tunes like Hee-Haw
[00:55.74]******* flow fishscale no re-rock
[00:57.74]Take a snort for yourself shawty, see"He raw...
[01:00.40](sniff) See he raw!"
[01:02.07]That’s you shawty go on snort your nose off
[01:03.73]Then put the news in the street Tom Brokaw
[01:05.69]Cause of you shawty met a bad snow ******* out of Brooklyn
[01:08.13]And that Brooklyn ******* straight got broke off
[01:09.94]Yeah she called her homegirl from the BX, freaky lil 'Rican brought X and we ***ed
[01:13.61]Couple months later brought 'em down to Atlanta
[01:15.24]And let 'em style on the 'bamas that's right yeah we flex
[01:17.71]Heard she got a baby daddy and a ***** acting aggy
[01:19.40]Runnin' round talkin' 'bout yeah he plexed
[01:21.87]***** better pray for a ho like he Tebow though cause right now he stay losin’ like The Jets
[01:25.40]
[01:31.63]And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
[01:39.67]And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
[01:41.00]
[01:41.98]******* we be that *******t that's right
[01:44.11]Light a flare put your thumbs in the air high five
[01:46.38]I came for the stash box gimme that
[01:48.33]I been waitin' for this all my life
[01:50.65]3 AM and I'm still not right
[01:52.21]Still awake still away from fading
[01:53.45]Crazy
[01:53.90]Psilocybin
[01:54.70]Why the ride so hazy
[01:56.34]Dribble this spit till the street gets wavy
[01:59.11]The bliss and pure *******t magician
[02:01.29]Get to skipping
[02:02.34]Not too tall dark and handsome man
[02:04.34]But I talk dark for ransoms man
[02:06.46]Spend grands of those zombies
[02:07.96]Folded origami
[02:08.97]Yes I bag the clams
[02:10.37]Anyone object to the styles, get a smile and a backwards hand
[02:17.49]Peep that, venomous face in the place of an angel
[02:20.27]Bringing that buckshot back to the table
[02:22.46]Been a veteran, earthbound hellion
[02:24.30]Try to say grace get a face full of staples
[02:26.36]Woke up and the city air smelled like maple
[02:28.18]If you come straight from New York you relate
[02:30.27]If you come straight from another place, stay tuned
[02:32.09]Me and Mike got the whole map held safe
[02:33.70]Be it NYC or the ATL
[02:36.09]From the ceilings of heaven to the gates of hell
[02:38.04]We murder death killed every stage we step
[02:40.16]Homicide times two better warn yourself, El
[02:42.15]Anybody looking for some trouble better self med
[02:44.20]We could double dutch in a minefield, hell gets
[02:46.20]Just the right temperature, break beat minister
[02:48.00]Riverdance cleats on your face for the finisher
[02:51.30]Great
