The things that matter to us are destroyed by someone's desire An unbearable chain is repeated forever from long ago It is such a stupid thing It is
should know by now Cats talk this and that, so we rip the track This a fact, it's a wrap, uh! (Chorus) [G. Dep] Yo, yo Niggas mad at the fact we bad
to me, boy, I can't forget If you think I'm coming back, don't hold your breath I was under your spell for such a long time Couldn't break the chains
fool You've doubt for a mic dude, the Ice is a jewel Fuck rules , I got more pool than a mule Matter of fact, never comprehend the styles I sin I've
millions We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains It's the suckers depriving the truth from our children You can't hide the fact, Jack There's violence
Yo check this out a lot of people be gettin' mad 'Cause I use the word 'nigga' you know what I'm sayin'? They don't like the fact that I use the word '
plane hoe girl shake it, you deserve the change all she want is a few furs of fame pop champagne , wear the chain nah me and T ain't letting them wear the chain
On the freedom climb Call this free love You can activate this message On the concourse of your fine mind Call this real love Get off those chains, get off those chains
VIP section In the middle of the dance floor reckless, check it Said he like my necklace, started relaxin' now That's what the fuck I call a chain reaction
in the row, way not to meant to hurt on fact, I see them come I see them go, I've seen their chains and the collars that they dope on, oh, See I got it
game like we supposed? Young hova in the house Jigga, Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist glitter nigga I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's More chains
chains When y'all was on 'em lots dropping cash on the range I was tongue kissing blocks, woopin', stashin' 'em things And now my nigga on only half of the chains
your mama crib, I know that hurt you bad Mystery shows, from gold to shackles and back to gold We act like we home, matter fact we are home Bad attitudes
the land This ain't what you wanted man I'm a problem for every rapper breathing, on every track I'm eating It's a fact I'ma be a factor and wrap the
gracefully we age through all the pain. Sentiments in rain. Evidence of it??? heavenly fangs distained for my explanation on ??¶ane. The fame was the sum of our money, chained
' here's puttin' holes in brains Oh, I say the same thing till I'm old and gray For I falloff and rap about my clothes and chains Grippin' grain and
here's puttin' holes in brains Oh, I say the same thing till I'm old and grey For I falloff and rap about my clothes and chains Grippin' grain and poppin
here is putting holes in brains Before I say the same thing I'll be old and grey 'Fore I fall off and rap about my clothes and chains Gripping grain and
