off the ball and chain (get running) Kick off the ball and chain (get running) Get you ticket and board that train And kick off the ball and chain You
Übersetzung: Thunder. Ball And Chain.
on hearing voices tellin me ball So I keep on buyin porches My watch like a portrate Gorgeous All white forces and they Gorgeous Gorgeous VVS diamonds and
bad thing to let go. Well I've been around I've been up and down until I bent out of control. With your world all in motion, 'gotta put a ball and a chain
and it's a bad thing to let go. Well I've been around I've been up and down until I bent out of control. With your world all in motion, 'gotta put a ball and
Co. And let it be known That there's some major shit Crakin' off in the deep East Bay and G's roll From block to block with automatic chops, Removable stocks, and extra clips And mob shots pushin' crank bombs And
set trippin' And that south come out your mouth Or you disrespectin' north Than bet your death will come about All who wear them bloody rags hang Larks and cutty's back swang Baller's rap the fat chains And
no choosing, working the clay Wearing their anger like a ball and chain Fire in the field, underneath the blazing sun But soon the sun was faded and
trained them every summer Hope to ball and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, rainy days, I'll be the thunder No Carma and
doped off the fame, jump rope with my chain Now thats off the chain, ma take off your chain I'm 40 will off your brain, kids will be lost and claimed
hear The cannon ball a-rollin' Me, I like sleeping 'Specially in my Molly's chamber Here I am in prison Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah (Chorus
to explain We'd be swingin' on a ball and chain It's always understood by those who play the game Barefoot children in the rain Show me yours and I'll
man's loss And I see their faces in stone and steel With eyes so proud, oh, I wish they could feel For I am come, with the chain and ball to shatter
shaking nigga State prop cock game and we gun a hater down And we take a hater's pounds And we sell a hater's bricks And we the main reason why they
into this I got big balls, ya'll ?? Please no list, I don't need a gat I got a song like thunder, Thundercats Murder cats, rap like anthrax Me and South
Working your fingers to the bone Trying to get blood from a stone Whip it cracks just like thunder Some survive her, most go under Dancing this ball and chain
and fuck your best friend Only if she a ten, then I slide right in Boogee and DJ Spin, be thunder and lightenin' Damn that's frightenin, so tuck your
Direct, drama to us Infamous be the ones and we rowdy Million dollar ballad Make an album, get classes You should spread love not war 'Cause my shit is poppin' And
