JIBBS LYRICS - Chain Hang Low (Remix)

"Chain Hang Low (Remix)"

(feat. Lil' Wayne, Yung Joc, Rich Boy, Lil' Mont)



Aight,

Got a little service announcement,

If your chain hang low,

Then you a certified stunta,

A certified boss,

Yung jock jibbs,

Drop that,

Bistooooooo



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Do your chain hang low?

Do it wobble to the floor?

Do it shine in the light?

Is it platinum, is it gold?

Could you through it over your shoulder?

If you hot it make you cold

Do your chain hang low?



If the chain don't hang low hot it ain't lying

You can call it MJ 'cause it got hang time

Fruity pebbles round my neck yeah

Blue and yella dime

Like I robbed Roger Rabbit for these carrots, ain't lying

Gushing linking got 'em blinking vs one twinkle twinking

Draped up draped that hosie flipped back

What day call a chunk of change

People two I'm chalked full of cain

There's no need to ask who I be

At the end of my chain that's my name



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My chain so long it could stretch from here to Hong Kong

My dog name dollar got a yellow diamond colla on

All the murals diamond double row from Tokyo

If you want the same chain I gotta add 40 more

Another row, make it glow, colors like a rainbow (bling)

Luda Alabama all my ballas let your chain so

Kiwi green diamond, sitting nasty all my biggarow,

Drop a couple hundred grand balling in the jewelry store

Now you know, how these diamonds got these groupie falling, nah

Fake ballaz need to shut your mouth and pull your money out

Look here boy I ain't stupid I know they cubing,

I knew it

But down here, that ain't how we do,



OK, I breeze by you 26's on the tires sitting higher than you ever sat before,

Chain hanging low,

Yeah you you can tell I'm getting bucks

Where months bathing late

Plus I got King Kong in my truck

I'm a gorilla pimping

All up on my scrilla pimping

A beatsa with the floor

about to make a million pimping

And like gauche man my chain so icy

No chick no wife but oh I think they like me

Why? 'cause I'm on T. V. with these multi-colored diamonds

Top 10 on the charts

And you know we're still climbing

I'm a still boss haters know I'm still shining

Ay jibbs we got a hit

Bring the hook I'm through rhyming



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Look, I'm the shit

I should walk around with pampers on me

Caked up, as you walk around with candles on me

Plazma screen ear rings, no channels on em

Them niggaz hitting like nails with hammers on 'em

And my bitches always acting like the cameras on 'em

Ice grill hundred thousand dollar gramma on 'em

And if you plavin we're gonna put pajamas on 'em

'cause I will put 'em to sleep nyquil

I feel.........

My chain tough I know push

Through up a leva

I know its hard

I know I'm raw

I'm well respected, like a bear claw

Them diamonds clear, like Smirnoff

Them diamonds big, like than deirdoff

Sure I'm a weirdo, but got a lot of gwap,

My jurys nsync, see how they came through



Sitting on them things, that's

Higher then my age

And a big kid gonna do mo numbers then yellow pages

Yeah I spit the heat

So I can go on and get your chest warm

'cause the kid's been stacking green longer then grass for 'em

My whole stroke is mean,

So by the time I'm 18

I'm flowing sicker then a Muslim who ate poke ad bean

And I got 2 floor

So that means it's double plush

My chain hang low then a rope that's made for double dutch

Youngaz in the gang

Stick its chain

Then I'm ripping things

The charm just flipping things

My neck could hardly lift the thing

Most expensive chain

And still got change look at jock and Wayne

Rich in mind

Man I'm hot

Diamond key with a platinum lock!



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