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[Kids]
Beasta!

Do your chain hang low
Do it wobble to the flo
Do it shine in the light
Is it platinum, Is it gold
Could you throw it over ya shoulda
If ya hot, it make ya cold
Do your chain hang low

[Jibbs]
[Hook]
Is that your chain!?
Bout 24 inches is how low I let it hang
How bout the ride n let the diamonds smoke off the range
Just by the chain you can tell the big kid do a stain
You know the name!

Is that your chain!?
Bout 24 inches is how low I let it hang
How bout the ride n let the diamonds smoke off the range
Just by the chain you can tell the big kid do a stain
Im off the chain!

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Im hot kid
Chains so low you would think that diamonds never stop it
And it s funny cause you could never stop it
A bunch of rocks on my hand n I aint even on the block yet
Show em white gold sorta hold em like my tims
And a chain hang 24 inches like the rims
Diamonds all blown up yeah sorta like a pimp
So wehn I like hit the ice
It starts glistenin off the tims (off the tims)

My chain hang
All it do is blang blang
Have blue, have red
Like my diamonds gang bang
And dont even think
We on the same thing
Charms so heavy they couldn t lift it till the crane came

[Chorus]
Do your chain hang low
Do it wobble to the flo
Do it shine in the light
Is it platinum, Is it gold
Could you throw it over ya shoulda
If ya hot, it make ya cold
Do your chain hang low

Do your chain hang low
Do it wobble to the flo
Do it shine in the light
Is it platinum, Is it gold
Could you throw it over ya shoulda
If ya hot, it make ya cold
Do your chain hang low

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Im so icy (do yo chain)
My trunk so heavy that my neck dont like me (do yo chain)
Go n no no no is not a game kid (do yo chain)
Cause I throw my chain in the crowd (do do do do do do yo chain)
Like game B

Is nothing
Diamonds is nothing to me
(do yo chain) Especially when Im dressing up
Is just a button to me
Bling! (could you thro it over yo shoulda) and not to mention my teeth
Cause they color coordinated
Complimentin the teeth
Oh bra (boy) dats!

So check out my swag
Diamonds red, white, n blue like the American flag
Boy (do yo chain) is so colorful
N see I got that nice screen
My money spend on jewels
I call it my ice cream (chain, chain, chain, chain)

My music give you black eye
Cuz of the beating
They think I am a mutant
The way a boy is beasting (chain, chain, chain, chain)
I stay when n sometime u call it cheating
Yeah, my boys always around
Like is a mee-ting

Is that your (do yo chain) chain!?
Bout 24 inches is how low I let it hang (do yo chain)
How bout the ride n let the diamonds smoke off the range (do yo chain)
Just by the chain you can tell the big kid do a stain (do yo chain)
You know the name! (do do do do do do yo chain)

Is that your chain!?
Bout 24 inches is how low I let it hang (do yo chain)
How bout the ride n let the diamonds smoke off the range (do yo chain)
Just by the chain you can tell the big kid do a stain (do yo chain)
Im off the chain! (do do do do do do yo chain)

Do your chain hang low
Do it wobble to the flo
Do it shine in the light
Is it platinum, Is it gold
Could you throw it over ya shoulda
If ya hot, it make ya cold
Do your chain hang low

Do your chain hang low
Do it wobble to the flo
Do it shine in the light
Is it platinum, Is it gold
Could you throw it over ya shoulda
If ya hot, it make ya cold
Do your chain hang low

Tekst :

Yeah ok what s up y all
This is one of those dancing songs

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

flow so hot
vvs diamonds in my big big watch
you know I got it on lock
keep a chick on my arm
more than the watch
she started looking at my finger
maybe because of the rocks
and now the g s on the block shock like the watch
its like a car show when I open up my garage
vipers, maserati, Lamborghini, drop tops
cuty cuty hydraulics once we drop it like it s hot
its all on tape matter fact you all are fake
so that four arm will make your head alternate
cause while you stabbing im jabbing
you get to rapping and acting
and try to make it a habit
but tricks aint for silly rabbit
flawless style will make you shake
girls cry me a river like timberlake
that s like music that s trapped in
a stereo wrapped in
a gift that you wrapped and so you aint hearing jack

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

pull up in a whip
they want to see the T I P of my dip
think I better get a grip
my money like the Olympics
I got to make a fist
I never recall falling
But I got to take a trip
Im living on cribs
while you dreaming in you crib
so all you big babies can keep on your bibs
staying on tour while my album getting shipped
trying to get four picks
plain bus car ships
so give it break
and still call Jibbs the great
you need to chill with your grill
saying jibs a fake
cause while you be grilling your boy
Jibbs be chilling
Im trying to make me some millions
Put chandeliers in the ceiling
Doin it big
Im trying to get more on my plate
While you going half crazy
I put half on a lake
So sixteen s I spit
For sixteen you get
By sixteen im living
Like sixteen was millions

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

doing big things
rock big clothes
with them big big chains
and we fly big planes
copter so fly so we flying through the rain
young Jibbs switching lanes while you dudes being lame
so who you know that is hot and could flow like this
ride in the back of the range and rove like this
stay iced out let it show like this
I bet you aint got a chorus that ll go like this

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

We ride big big cars
And big big rims
And we rock big clothes
With them big big timbs
Got big cribs
Cause we got big crib
Im a real big kid
cause we do it real big

Tekst :

[Chorus:]
If the party start jumping
And the beat start knocking
Cuties on the dance floor
Out there popping
Go girl, go girl, go girl
Go on get your money up

[Verse 1:]
The way ya boy flip, makes you say the game over
Sales ice cold, make music called cola
And I ain t even did commercials for coke a cola
Start biting on the shock, watch what tough sold her
G, and they wonder why J.I. bragging
I done spit so much fire they should call me dragon
But not like sisqo
Plus I got butter like crisqo
So I copped the iced out crystal
Man they say my mouth piece is lethal
So if you want to battle then my words will eat you
Just put your back out, should ve knew I ll beast you
And I am my own writer, I don t use dead people

[Chorus:]
If the party start jumping
And the beat start knocking
Cuties on the dance floor
Out there popping
Go girl, go girl, go girl
Go on get your money up

[Verse 2:]
My flow s so contagious delivery so sick,
You might get lnamonia just from hearing me spit
So don t make threats talking what ya ain t did
Cause all wolf tickets is doing is make ya lil bitch
I m looking for a mill, so I couldn t be a cactus
Cause being dropped ain t apart of my status,
Living off what I might not be the baddest
But I d rather freeze ice then put it in my glasses
They askin what, what type of cars getting driven
Pull so many strings they think I play guitars for a living
Metaphors is the bars I am fitting

I ain t even in the sky, but ya boy meeting stars for a living

[Bridge:]
If you wanna look fresh and you tryna go shopping
If you ride by shorties start looking start stopping,
Go girl, go girl, go girl
Go on get your money up

[Chorus:]
If the party start jumping
And the beat start knocking
Cuties on the dance floor
Out there popping
Go girl, go girl, go girl
Go on get your money up

Summer lovin´ had me a blast
summer lovin´, happened so fast
i met a girl crazy for me
met a boy, cute as can be

summer days driftin´ away, to uh-oh those summer nights
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tell me more, tell me more, did you...

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They got this nigga named Rob, and Rob is my dog
His people doin bad, sometimes I break him off
I got love for the nigga - round my way, they doin bad
Every time we come outside, we say, Look at they dirty ass.
He ain t...

I will never be afraid again
I will keep on fighting till the end
I can walk on water, I can fly
I will keep on fighting till I die...

Sometimes I can t help feeling that I m
Living a life of illusion
And oh, why can t we let it be
And see through the hole in this wall of confusion
I just can t help the feeling I m
Living a life...

Do you love me, oh do you love me
I say so
Do you need me, oh do you need me
God, I hope
I get this feeling deep inside
That somewhere somehow you’ve passed me by
I can’t put my finger on it but...