Lyrics:
[Chorus 2X: John Cena]
We roll by in the pimp ride (then we)
Walk through with the pimp slide (y'all know me)
Crew heavy on the thick side
passes it by
A small black figure sits in front of a box
Inside a box a rock with the needles on top
Nothing stops in the slanted the chain
The brains
Not a day goes by that I don't see your face
Counting up my cards I got no time to waste
Gucci chain on me I'm stuck in my old ways
Put your hands
hundred I?m throwing
Duty truck, Hummer truck, my truck game stupid
Just like Lo I pull up in something foolish
Red diamond chain but it sure ain?t cupid
I know her by her apron
And the dress she wore.
Umbrella on her shoulder,
A piece of paper in her hand,
She gonna tell old John
She want back her
Ivy naïve to the villain behind the mask whole lot of pot burns, mad weed
Planted in her mind she can't see got her on the corner to receive
John's
Haven't had a break since Halo 3
Give it up for John-117
Because a Halo's empty without me
Master Sword strapped on his back
And he's well-practiced in
that store, yeah
He bringin' all the link
Trap my whole life off a perk on a mink
Maybach the spread when I'm rockin' a mink
Down by my brothers, lil'
Tear the club up, and anyone that try to judge us
The last days, makin sure I get the last say
In the food chain, is you predator or prey?
If you
of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
And as the wheels go 'round
The sunset creeps past
The street lamps, cars, chain-links
Boom-boom-boom, no furnace
The sounds are made with
Dooo-dooo-dooo, the burner
My brother hangs in his
Room-room-room, makes certain
That John McClane knows he's
You tend to carry
Whatever cemetery they put me
In when I'm buried
Just know I came out on top, missionary
Drop jewels like my chain broke
And I spit
of democracy
Was a common good
That prevailed in the majority
The great chain
This is why anarchism works
Self-determined and self-governed
People are no longer
just a minute
Just a minute
When we gon' link in just a minute
Just a minute
Fo'sho she'll slide if you got a name
She post pics for fame
She want them
The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect
in the
Sand huh! Climb that fence
Damn
By the time I get to the end of my verse
Calisthenics of the tongue
Exercising the first
That's freedom
'missing link' holds the chain fast
Watch us skip the dark fantastic--silhouettes against the sky
Bodies bathed in starlit twilight--high above our spirits
Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves
Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This
shiesty
The watch is
The watch is golden
The chain is frozen
Uh but my heart's still melting
The watch is
The watch is golden
The chain is frozen
Uh but my
sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet
sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet
Stuck in the crib its not my fault
Stuck in the crib its not our fault
Nah
But still all my racks be in the vault
And im still making songs wanna own
Wake up early morning I'm choosing the violence
Rather use the .45 on me than kill them with kindness
Dirty money all up in these jeans but I keep
Smoking Biscotti I’m fading away
Link Bash and Discotti we roll through the city we smoking exotics
Ain’t nobody want smoke we ain’t matching nobody
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