back For the other man to mack Now the story that I'm kickin' is glory Little rock where they be Dockin' this boat No hope I'm shackled Plus gang tackled
gang Bing, bing, bang, run away, run away Or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double O to D to the S.T.A Fuck hidin' it I'm gang related simple and
the days it wasn't 'bout fame Plus it wasn't 'bout a name and it wasn't no thang To kill a nigga and do the rest of ya life in the chain gang But na
with the hustlas, who hustle the same Some of vein, let's toast to all the guns and the gangs All the wheelchair victims and the one's with the chains
Chorus... Now my situation's changed, no chains remain Now I try to check out the game and cause pain Long live the days of homeboys and straps Gang
chain if you gonna bang my brain with sticks Bricks, stones aint't strong enough to break And shatter my bones that I swang I see ya roll with gang,
Slam the impala door and want do ya see Some niggas hangin on the fence lookin at me I had phat red laces in my addidas Big chain around my neck like
Jah, had a Benz, had plenty of friends Had fifties and hundreds, stacks of twenties and tens He was evicted, mother probably did time long style Had her workin' with the chain gang
on some ol' outlandish shit And roll up anybody on some skanless shit Many try to be I, wanna bang the gang Screamin our name, the Dogg Pound Gangsta gang
Southside avouce So lay it down, or be found, as the chains of massacre I'm askin' ya to chill, better yet try to feel Stackin' mills down the kilo, gang
said blood one on a Dr. Dre track Now the world is affiliated Some authentic some n****s Milli Vanilli bangers Some get smoked others smoke chronic out
evanescence of saying im just trying to make my alphabets as heavy as I can how do I live, when im as deadly as I am I give props and every other extra
If you wanna say the word is bond Word is bond then I attack like ninja hunter You rhyme soft like the other hunter Heather Hunter, fake a gang bang
week, payday You fuckin wit me hold on, ay ay She my sister like Brandy and Ray-J whats the name of your clique, thug-a-thug-acation Thats not a gang
up, yo, I'ma set it Fuckin' with me, you won't live to regret it I don't fake moves, I break peeps I'm takin' niggaz gold chains, they cash and the Jeeps
(talking) I wanna toast, on behalf of y'all 'Cause the more we get, the more we takin from other people baby Brooklyn! Here's a toast to all the dons
eh hey Gang warfare, is right around the corner Gang warfare your sister and your brother Gang warfare you killing one another Gang warfare why don't you help each other
respect the P-Dub I don't take no shit off nobody No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and party Let's not test my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
