Do yo chain hang low Do it wobble to da flo Do it shine in da light Iz it platinum, iz it gold? Could you throw it ova ya shoulda If you hot it make you
I hear their voices inside my head There's no denying it's my private hell As I lie in bed I take a look around and see myself In twenty years will I
[Jadakiss] Yeah, what the fuck? [Sheek] Lox baby Sheek Louch, Jadakiss, Styles too Blackrob, what the fuck, all up in this mother fucker [Jadakiss
I was just a kid roamin' around Travelin' through, a little ol' town A man walked up and said come with me You're broke and son that's vagrancy A carefree
Aight, Got a little service announcement, If yo chain hang low, Then you a certified stunta, A certified boss, Yung jock jibbs, Drop dat, Bistooooooo
Chain, chain, chain Chain, chain, chain Chain, chain, chain Chain of fools For five long years I thought you were my man But I found out I'm just a link
Who's come to slay the dragon Come to watch him fall? Making arrows out of pointed words Giant killers at the call? Too much fuss and bother Too much
Chorus Free up the shackle and chain hail me bredrin Mek them know you no care bout them system Respect you have but no wan be no victim Mek them know
Never call when you're out late I don't know when you're comin' home Change your mind just like the weather And I don't know if I'm ever gonna Break
Hanging on like hell to the safety chain Lifebuoy crash lands in a vale of tears All the lovers are in retreat On the edge of the nervous street So deaf
Yea, yea, yea, see, see Why don't you stop your teasin' And stop your old music? Come on, come on Get on your dress and put on a smile Let's lose this
I found a picture of you, oh oh oh What hijacked my world that night To a place in the past We've been cast out of, oh oh oh Now we're back in the fight
Let me hold you for the last time It's the last chance to feel again But you broke me, now I can't feel anything When I love you and so untrue I can'
That's the sound of the men They are working on the chain gang That's the sound of the men They are working on the chain gang That's the sound of the
Well, it's been ten years and a thousand tears And look at the mess I'm in A broken nose and a broken heart An empty bottle of gin Well, I sit and I
Vamos aclarando este asuntico Que no estas pa policia Ni yo para andar huyendo Vamos aclarando y te repito Que no tengo todo el dia para seguir discutiendo
I use my throat And I use my head And I'll do it, do it, do it, do it Until I'm dead Just a blue, blue train Racing through my brain But's a long runaway