on my index stay achin' Niggaz, stay hatin', got me late night pacin' I'm tight boot lacin', mask on like, I'm Jason Shoot up shit like Larry Davis You
times, smokin' kind again By myself so you say, man you're hooked on chronic Am I a stoner or a loner man I can?t call In this cell-lock realm that I?m livin? in, dog chains
it move this smooth on Sprewell's I'm a hustler, he's just a middle man to me The way I pass the rock, could make Jason Kidd a fan of me Just cop one
chef ain't a fucking gram missing Niggas out of order you know shit gone change How they life getting shorter like Mr. T's chain (Chorus) [Willie Stubz
, Tash'll start it wit a bang Tash'll end it wit a, that's not the same thing Tash'll split your frame, Tash swings like gold chains I be rollin' wit
[Webbie] In the room wit sumthin sexy caramel complexion both of us butt naked dont give it 2 me i'll take aint no time fo no cakin im stabbin it like im Jason
Somethings been creaping into my head turning my thoughts into a dizzy mess Somethings been messing up my bed stealing my dreams and now I'm getting
never seen it move this smooth on sprewell's I'm a hustler, you just a middle man to me The way I pass the rock could make Jason Kidd a fan of me Just
[Music: Michael Romeo, Michael Pinnela, Thomas Miller, Jason Rullo and Russel Allen] Pictures of what used to be, lie in pieces on the floor finds himself
[Music: Michael Romeo, Michael Pinnela, Thomas Miller, Jason Rullo and Rod Tyler] A tearless stare encased by fear like a thread my heart is torn and
the room wit sumthin sexy caramel complexion both of us butt naked dont give it 2 me i'll take aint no time fo no cakin im stabbin it like im Jason im
yelling: "Glory and fame!" Olympus is waiting, immortal halls Gods and Legends of War Prometheus stole heaven's fire And brought it to mankind In anger Zeus chained
millards de cents on a ose me proposer la coupe du mois avec des chaines tu m'a bien regarde je suis pas tatoue je porte pas de chaines interdit de
your Range Six hit you, the other six, up in your dame Mafia style, leave you with your watch and your chains Take heed that, not only can I flow I can
callous on my index stay achin Niggaz stay hatin Got me late night pacin I'm tight boot lacin Mask on like I'm Jason Shoot up shit like Larry Davis You
Jason jets his jag up to speeds that's past eleven Jason buys a house that makes him feel like he's in heaven Bills been paying Jason, Bills friends
just gotta let me off the chain. I'm off the chain. Off the chain. You just got to go and let me off the chain. I'm off the chain. Off the chain. You
re counting on, counting on, counting on you?. (spoken) GABRIELLA: What history? TROY: What legend? CHAD: Spider Bill Natrine! TAYLOR: Harriet Tubman! ZEKE: Sammy Slamma Jamma Netletter! MARTHA: Madame Curie! JASON