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Different colored chains
Think my jeweler really sellin' fruit's
And they chokin', man
Know the wish it was a noo-

Some-Some-Someone said
To win the retreat,

Im in blue, wit them BF frames
Walkin on lean, while mind chain hangs
Drivin somethin, pronounce mad strange
Never mad cool, cuz i been through flames

Remedy

Game

Doctor's Advocate [Clean]

2006

with your chain hanging
Its like juliane trying to get rid of the gang bangers
Now that Pac past trying to put us on death row get ready for

So Fly

Nelly

Errtime [5 Tracks]

2005

'Cause I done seen this type of thing before
Just hangin' out by the corner store
Stick up kids wit them guns galore
Layin' there, body down, stretched

the gang
I'm in the hood, I don't tuck my chain, ask Siri, what's my name
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
It was hard man, I got all these scars I

you gettin' extorted by your gang
You slidin' for nun' i'll rob myself
Shady ass nigga, fuck around and rob Chanel
Caught you leaving out your show
You

a star, (She a star)
(Skirrr)
Gave her a letter she a read

Five star cars from GTA, speed on Full moon on blue, Bs on the seat No, we don't gang Bang but

gang singing / 
The blue bird wheels go round and round 
Round and round 
The blue bird wheels go round and round 
To every compound/ 

cnd at last ...

around town
Thinkin' you can wash me onna beat you a clown
I can tell that lil' bitch a freak by the way she smile
CGB the gang nah nigga you can't fuck

Blue hundreds what i'm getting, ain't no 50s, imma rich G yeah
Bust down its a wrist ting, it be glistening like its pissing yeah
My old bitch said

I'll ball
She wanna talk when the bands got tall
Do what you want I'm all
For it pack it up when we done don't call
Iced out chain on neck
Ain't gotta

Keep Control

Marley Marl

The Best of Cold Chillin': In Control, Vols. 1-2

2001

do you call when the gang wears blue 

I ain't going out like an Uncle Tom man 

My gun is loaded and I'm itching to pull the trigger 

I'm

Green, pink, blue cheese
One shirt, that's two sleeves
I got it on me like it's fashion
Still count it up and rubber band it
Chains, whips, Bold

was chanting
Blues
Blue hundreds yaw
All I see is cakes cakes
Bitch I'm rich now
Suck my dick now
I'm blessed
Jesus gang got me flexing boy I'm out

count what's in my bank account
Blue face hunnits highly regular
I'm flying round I wasn't made for ground
Want a new chain something like a nebula
Get

for the fam, cause its a good day
I play this new game
I got a new thang
I got a new gang, of jet lines and foreigns and new chains
Buy out them new J's

rock on)
We keep going

Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between

Soul Power

Common

Electric Circus

2002

rock on)
We keep going

Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between

Hellcat roaring baby
Got blue hunnids spread all on my sleeve 
Gucci on my jacket call me when you need 
Backwood to the face I can barely breath

Im

things that I still can't change my lifestyle wild this shit get risky
Will I live to make it old I just don't know that's a 50 50
About my blues like

it's time to tap back
Niggas missing like a kidnap
Wrist got frosting
Ever since fourteen
I was off the porch
Trying to get it by any means
Still ride by

rising to fame
'Nuff of these guys will lose
Their mind for the fame grind for my name
I know it sounds a little bit insane
But I'll die for my chain
I'm

Double O gang, it's Double O gang, yeah, we not a frat
Diamonds on my ring, diamonds on my chain, yeah, VVS
I ain't talkin' 'bout DJ Khaled, but, uh, we

can't see

Look at my watch now it's on freeze 
Run up on me you catch this heat 
I be with the gang and we be deep 
I count the blue and count the green