Lyrics:
Still believe real niggaz never die
And if you in this life just gettin by
Somebody say, "I'm high!"
(I'm high!) "I'm high!"
(I'm high!) Yeah, and you
without new chains
Bump in the budget
Cuz I shit we make is butane
Hits for all my hitters
Villas for all my Gorrillas
Dancing with only shakiras
(bitch)
Dressed like a Jedi at a Best Buy on the Westside
I'm hot, dawg, no you're not, I'm the guy with the Oscar at Meijers
In appliances by
Ghost showers just a sign of the power
You feel in you, oh baby
Ghost showers got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
Behind the wall
a nigga buried
But I ain't worried still throwing these thangs
Got me locked in these chains
And hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout
Soon as I
chains on earned my respect
I love a freaky woman from the city
I would love to freak her
Mickey Pharaoh bored with computer titties
Pharaoh probably
on you with
A chicken like Papa Shango big chain
Skeleton bones dangling while I'm mingling
Now let's watch a flick by John Singleton
(Rest in peace)
Uh
far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In
them got them got them tennis chains
Yellow diamonds dripping like lemonade
Off my sophomore album and I’m coming back hard
Keeping you close like
of his life got her away and he won't never catch her
Now she getting dicked down by biz like a stress test
I'm in Little Caesar's eating on some pizza
our chains dangle (yeah)
And before the theatre in my crib, it was plain cable (mm)
Oh, are you lame, ain't you? (Yeah)
And if you lame, you stay
reality flow
I'm tryna time my album dropping
With a reality show
Cock the MAC-11 in front of Hot 97
And call my publicist
Tell her we in press heaven (Ha
service
All a nigga want is some of that lip service
2 Chainz in these chains in this bitch, ho
Let me rephrase it
2 Chainz in your bitch ho, bustin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, remember me?
The hype man that came in to blaze shit
Brought in by the white man like I came on a slave ship
and chains; no master can
a dream I had bricks like transporter
Change my life like Steph Curry in the fourth quarter
What if you drove by a playground and witness
Michael Jordan
dick
You can feel me in your vein
Industry is full of lames
Sick when the dumbs came (Ugh)
Paper chains, hooker plan
To the brain, sucker drained, fuck
buried
But I ain't worried
Still throwin' these thangs
Got me locked in these chains and hey nigga
What the fuck is you wailin' 'bout?
Soon as I hit
There's times in my life where I just
I just wanna run away, I just
I just wish the pain would stop
I don't wanna cry no more
I wish the pain
There's times in my life where I just
I just wanna run away, I just
I just wish the pain would stop
I don't wanna cry no more
I wish the pain
album chain of emotion yet to be launched and released
Early Life
Osings was born in Mbale, Uganda. He attended Nabuyonga Primary School , However his
aimed at supporting his forth coming EP album chain of emotion yet to be launched and released.
Osings was born in Mbale, Uganda. He attended Nabuyonga
you?
Car is louder than a train, but it soundin like a chain
Cock it back aim atcha brain, try me boy i am insane
Last beat switch im goin crazy, in
Welcome to my album, I hope you stay long
I was gonna name this one Growing Pains, but
Then I found a toilet dumped by the railroad
So we took
Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book
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