Текст песни Cl`Che f Big Pokey - Off Da Chain
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(*talking*)Off the chain, it`s your girl Cl`CheAnd Big Pokey, and wanting all my real mo`fuckersOut there, to hit the dance flo`, come on(*scratching*)[Cl`Che]While you still doing talent shows, bitch I`m on the roadDoing pro shows, no more promos I get`s do`This how I stand the range, I`m off the chainSouthside still holding, you remember the phrasePresidential, wrecking 2K4I said it befo`, that I`m knocking down the do`In 2004, I`m off the chainThis just the beginning, of this ghetto fameWrecker gutter, checker speeding right on them thangsDJ blasting off, with a perfect aim-uhGot `em all wanting to fuck, but they dick to short to hang-uhTexas we swang, them lane to laneLooking for Billy Cook, for a hook to singGive us our plack now, cause we off the chainFuck a major if they ain`t wrecking, off the change(*scratching*)God damn hoe, shut the fuck up[Hook: Cl`Che]I tote that shit, cause I`m off the chainYes I`m that bitch, I`m off the chainI leave hoes sick, cause I`m off the chainI`m too intelligent, I`m off the chainI`m well built big do` and spit, I`m off the chainCl`Che and Po-Yo, man we off the chainDirty bird on this track, yeah I`m off the chainPo-Yo holla at your girl, I`m off the chain[Big Pokey]I`m off the chain, pen worker off the brainSince Jigga left it alone, I gotta boss the gameI get paid to entertain, and show my faceMove work and why dope fiends, love my baseI`m up in the place, Dina got a duck in the safeGlock 40 one in the head, tucked at my waistSay a nigga need space, so don`t jock the kidWatching me, before a nigga unlock your wigIt`s on my mind, 24 I`m on my grindI get money like a slot machine, you know my kindLow to the ground, when it`s time to bleedBag niggaz up, like a pound of weedPut a half in the shelf, when it`s time to feedAttack niggaz like asthma, when they trying to breathI strive to achieve, so I`m chasing centsFuck with me you fucking with the best, and nothing less(*scratching*)God damn hoe, shut the fuck up[Hook: Big Pokey]From 2-88 to 45, we off the chain16 to 59, we off the chainFrom my ten to two name, we off the chainStay jail to the county, they off the chainFrom the 3rd to the 5th dog, we off the chainCushionberry to Collinsberry, we off the chainTilwest to Tidwell, we off the chainCrock bull blood line, I`m off the chain[Cl`Che]Cause I ain`t, your ordinary chickTal`n bout sex, gold`s and fancy whipsI kick that Southside, gutter shitThat`ll make a nigga, roll up and smoke to this[Big Pokey]We make `em choke to this, until they throw it upIt`s Clasyfyd and the Pit, fin`s to blow it upI`m trying to sew it up, and leave the game aloneMoney flipping off bitches, cause my paper long[Cl`Che]Game strong, making too much money to goneMade a name for myself, the thoedest bitch in the SouthAll you hating motherfuckers, need to watch your mouthWe off the chain and attached, know what I`m tal`n bout[Big Pokey]Heavy in the game, not small at allI keep feddy on my brain, and I`m hoggish dogKappa Beach drop dog, crawling the wallMy dogs ball like a dog is small, I don`t play(*scratching*)God damn hoe, shut the fuck up[Hook: Cl`Che](*talking*)This the tightest track, for my motherfucking album y`allIt`s called Off Da Chain, cause a bitch like Cl` is off the chainIt ain`t no stopping me baby, it`s 2000 and 4In the motherfucking do`, you hear the album y`allOff Da Chain, you gotta cop it if you don`t got itYou listening to your partna`s shit, you better cop your ownKnow I`m tal`n bout, cause you gon miss out on a lotYeah Southside, I`m holding this down for all my ladiesAnd all my niggaz out here doing they thang y`allIt`s entrepreneur style, Clasyfyd Entertainment y`allS.L.A.B., BMG 1965 slash Presidential RecordsY`all know we holding it down, you know I`m sayingIt ain`t nobody doing it like this straight up y`allThis the baddest bitch on the SouthsideHold on let me rephrase that, cause my mo`fucking name ain`t TrinaI`m the throwdest around this mo`fucker, you know I`m tal`n boutI`m the throwdest Down South baby, so holla at your girl(*scratching*)God damn hoe, shut the fuck up