Chain Gang Lyrics - Lox

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[jadakiss]
Yeah what the fuck?

[sheek]
Lox baby
Sheek louch jadakiss styles too
Blackrob what the xxxx all up in this mother fucker

[jadakiss]
Bad boy
Stay back nigga

[sheek]
Ay yo you want 15 g's that's stuffed in my pocket?
Nigga stop it that bullshit you talking go reherse that at rockets
Puff lye i pay dues that nigga with a tattoo
The thin ha (yonkers slang) these xxxxxxxxxxxxx gonna watch the little
Rascals
When i say i bust my xxxx believe it all the way
And the summer times where the chochas show where one in her leg
If you could walk still every block in yonkers be hot still
With miners that will bust you down faster than cops kill
Niggas still front and step to you falsley accused
That they just shot and you can still be the judge boo
I die for my 354 niggas with the young stoned niggas
Lox are my heart cold niggas
Sheek give it to you like a xxxxx with a disease
That got aids on her lips and wish and hope you bleed
So if you want it xxxx it!
In the benz i'll be there you gonna rot like
A dead luco (spanish slang) under the stairs

[black rob]
Yeah yo i swing that xxx through the e-r now i'm out the d-r
Heared in new york y'all was looking for the hee haw
Lads is sweatin' us we are four of the baddest
I'm the one that go stick you for all the cabage
The icon doing this xxxx since stride-on
Perpitrating xxx niggas like you i keep my eye on
I rake em roll em like smoke from peter ross
Then i hold em stole em work hard to be the boss
My fashion is kumb-a-i or else i'm attackin'
Dukes frontin acting like they toughest then napkins
Spittin' them bullshit crimes i stay hittin'
Not forgeting the bullshit crimes and xxx whippings
The whole 9 i don't waste time i brace mines from the waistlines
Niggas is scared to face mine
See i'm a criminal so after this interview
I'ma bend a few xxxx it! could we sin a few?
I put one into you i promise to god
It's about time y'all niggas pay homage to rob

[styles]
You can catch me on the low with a calico xxxxx
I got flow while she's bagging her xxxx
Comin' thru in a '98 wagon lavender xxxx
Imagine the xxxx used to be like packing the clip
Cop in the truck the s-c cockin' to dump
You can find me with my enemy coppin' his blunt
When i'm finished niggas ask which block do i want
My pockets is lumped find me on a yacht with a blunt
What you know about daimonds nigga knockin' the pump
While on my spare time i learned to market heron
I'm gettin' valuble celebrate with stuff off the malibu
Science is the game and it's all mathematical
Pearl white porche licence plate "radical"
It's real when the fedaral-ies in cali get mad at you
Forget that lox from the block want the xxxx back
And i was in the first place feeling the hit backs

[jadakiss]
Let me get back like jada more 'rabs than 3-ey-doe
Get the potatoe and clap at niggas in brod day-do
You know the flow where it come from and where it go
Or where it's gonna be at that's where we at
I touch you if you think i'm jiggy with the puff
Move and still sellin' forty-thousand a week so xxxx you!
Three niggas you don't want none of make your insides
Feel like the summer you gettin' dumber & dumber
While we get smarter and smarter makin' xxxx harder and harder
Til this rap games like the carter
I'm nino styles is raw steemed from casinos
And sheek is the boss of the hennisey gambino
We talking millions you talking c-notes
You used to stash dope in a sea coach couldn't play sweet though
You know the kiss on the low in the mist
Blowin' roach and sipping red ally and moe with a xxxxx
When my niggas'll flip see how cute you look
In the box with the suit on like you used to look
Hard body with a purple faced future look
Future crook the same nigga who's boots i took
Juliani aint a motherfuckin' joke
You got mad niggas broke a lot of niggas gettin' that coke
When they bring it to the lab is it sold to the slab
First felony you still gettin' four and a half
[end]

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