Lyrics:
off the range
just by the chain u can tell the big kid do his thang
u know the name,
is that the chain
bout 24 inches is how low i let it hang
hop out
old violin
And play it all you please.
For at this time tomorrow, boys,
It'll be of no use to me."
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
love with a girl named Eryka
Back in school all them bitches was scared of her
Cause her confidence crazy, her body amazing
It's hard not to stop n just
Ang on me Ro gang gra
Yea you know life has many changes many dream many chance
( changes
RO GANG)
Hang on me I say hang meeeee (gra)2x
All
inside
I'm eating 24 karats of my plate
I'm cheating 'cause I'm bored, swear it was your mistake
I'm a material girl
In my world peas replaced by pearls
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
the people of Rome all gathered in the dark and cold
to watch a great clock's hands ending the dial's top
thousands of eyes hypnoticed by the midnight strikes.
to all of y'all
I do talk back to some of y'all
I'm tryna talk back to all of y'all
Fasho, I love all y'all to death
999, Forever
she don't know nothing so fine
Feels so good when you put it in your mouth
Sends a shiver all down your spine
Sends a shiver all down your spine
are doing this stuff
All across the nation
It can be boring
When in the school
But please understand
Maths is really cool
Maths is really cool
Maths
probably his mother
Or then again it could even be his little brother
On the line
Making me lose my mind
Hang up hang up hang up hang up
Come on hang
him I'm from the hood and that's how shit go
[Chorus - Plies:]
I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go
by the chemistry
99.9 PerCent of these niggas suck dick in the industry
Swords in my back, all for the benjies
I'm screamin off key, another body? No
the game up
Me and she was partners, we both now CEO's
It's all good but I wish you was able to see me grow
Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you
probably his mother
Or then again it could even be his little brother
On the line
Making me lose my mind
Hang up hang up hang up hang up
Come on hang
short on time
And you're not by my side...
But I won't worry, no
Cause I know I'm gonna be fine
But you better hang on, hang on
You keep it up you better
to create businesses
To create opportunities
And as a by-product in my society that
I just can't even handle it all
shoulder to shoulder
That gator that you gave my granny I use it to sew the game up
Me and (?) was partners, we both now CEO's
It's all good but I wish
Thinking 'bout the people gone by
Screaming that I don't want to die
Well you can push your head
But don't you push it too far
Thinking 'bout
Thinking 'bout the people gone by
Screaming that I don't want to die
Well you can push your head
But don't you push it too far
Thinking 'bout
just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)
[Chorus]
(I've got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
and that's how shit go
I let my pants (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my pants (My pants) hang
me now, that my new shit out
On point like Stacey Adams, Cane and a toothpick style
You gotta pay me extra just to take a group pic now
It's all about
Better get it while the gettin' is good
Get it while you can, man
And stop hatin' me, fuckin' with my shit 'cuz I got more hustle than you
Get yours,
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