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lirik lagu 2 chainz - all 2 chainz 1-85 songs: ali bomaye 5:14

[intro: the game & 2 chainz]
get my people out them chains, n~gga
i mean, handcuffs
time da man up
put my hands up?
f~ck you saying, bruh?
’cause i’m a black man (black man)
in a phantom
or is it ’cause my windows tinted?
car cost $three~hunnid~thou’ and i blow indo in it (2 chainz)
you mad ’cause your daughter f~ck with me on spring break
well (well)
i’ma f~ck her ’til (yeah) the springs break

[verse 1: 2 chainz]
roll another one ’cause i’m winning
in my fo’~do’, looking real photogenic
gentleman attire, in threads that won’t expire
i’m in a class of my own, my teacher got fired
money getting long, p~ssy rate, keep rising
versace outfit cost me $3,000
from the p houses, did it from the wee hours
sеlling that chicken, no lemon peppеr, no sweet~and~sour
first, you get the power
then, you get respect
i’m getting so much money, i can buy your b~tch
take it how ya wanna
if you wanna take it
i like clubs where all the women working naked
fell in love with a waitress, what the f~ck i’m thinking?
b~bought that hoe a ring
it was for her pinky
uh
that’s pimping, that’s sl!ck
got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent, uh
[verse 2: the game, french montana, & 2 chainz]
f~ck y’all mad at me fo’? got a black card and a black phantom
with a white b~tch in idaho, i do the same thing in (montana)
got a thick b~tch in atlanta, got a redbone in the chi
got two chains, they two~tone, two~hunnid racks, no lie (true)

[chorus 1: the game]
ali bomaye
ali bomaye
i’m ’bout da rumble in the jungle in these new kanye’s
ali bomaye
ali bomaye
my lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case

[verse 3: the game]
f~ck y’all mad at me fo’, ’cause my belt got two g’s on it?
her bag got two c’s on it? my daughter’s stroller got d’s on it?
woah
free (woah) big meech, free boosie, and c~murder
like new orleans, like baltimore, come da compton, you’ll see murders
and my ar see murders
that’s beef, n~gga, no burgers
i’m insane and you usain, n~gga better turn on them burners
got coke swimming in that glass jar, b~tch, go turn on them burners
got dope da sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
you a b~tch n~gga, no female, i smack n~ggas, sprewell
i’m on the block like d12, i got the white, no d~12
like a lil’ n~gga in africa, i was born toting that k
and that’s real sh~t, no will smith and no nona gaye
but they yelling:
[chorus 2: the game & jessica gomes]
“ali bomaye
ali bomaye
thank god that a n~gga seen another day
ali bomaye
ali bomaye
got a chopper and a bottle, f~ck it (m~m~m~maybach music), let ’em spray”

[verse 4: rick ross]
i take my case to trial
hire the dream team
robbie kardashian, johnnie cochran, i seen things
i dream big
i think sharp
inhale smoke
hawaiian tree bark
humble yourself, you not a g, keep it one wit’ cha self
run a n~ggas for help, favors, i keep one on the shelf
i got rifles wit’ lasers
swing it just like the majors
hit chu right above navel
now ya swimming in pavement
gold medals on my neck, i call it michael phelps
hoes settling for less, i call ’em bottom shelf
n~ggas tough on them blogs and never did nothing at all
on the road to the riches, b~tches not tagging along
[verse 5: the game]
unless it’s ass in a thong
hit that ass and i’m gone
disrespect my n~gga boss and i’m flashing the chrome
i’m waving the tec
tity spraying the mac
extendos in the back, gonna lap
i got a b~tch that look like laila ali sitting in my lap
got a call from skateboard, pick ’em up at lax
speaking skateboards, where tune at? f~ck with him
i’ll break a skateboard on a n~gga back
2 chainz

[verse 6: 2 chainz & the game]
skateboard on a n~gga track
no lie
“no lie” already got a plaque
mama got a house
daughter got accounts
just to think a n~gga like me started with an ounce (bad b~tches and d~boys, we bring ’em out)
if them n~ggas p~ssy
we douche ’em
we clean ’em out
this the voice of ghetto intelligence if you got work
go da work, don’t work at cho’ residence (for presidents)

[verse 7: the game & 2 chainz]
word a muhammad, that triple~beam is heaven~sent
riding through the jungles in that motherf~cking elephant
that’s a gray ghost (gray ghost)
with the ears on it
swimming through the hood like it got fins on it (tell ’em)
you know i got that work on the foreman grill (foreman grill)
weigh the motherf~ckers in, made another mil’ (made another mil’)
got a n~gga feeling like cassius clay
thrilla in manilla, n~gga want it, whip his ass today

[chorus 2: the game]
ali bomaye
ali bomaye
thank god that a n~gga seen another day
ali bomaye
ali bomaye
got a chopper and a bottle, f~ck it, let ’em spray

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