Yung Joc - Chain Hang Low (Remix) (Interstate Trafficking 3) lyrics

[Intro: Yung Joc] Aight, public service announcement If your chain hang low, then you a certified stunna A certified boss Yung Joc, Jibbs Drop that hook, let's go [Verbal: Child] Beasta! [Hook: Children harmonizing] 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 ya hot, it make ya cold? Do yo chain hang low? [Verse 1: Yung Joc] If the chain don't hang low, hot, it ain't lying You can call it MJ 'cause it got hang time Fruity Pebbles around my neck, yeah, blue and yellpw dimes Like I robbed Roger Rabbit for these carrots, I ain't lying Gucci linking, got them blinking V-S ones twinkle twinking Draped up, dripped out hoes see it, flip out What they call a chunk of change? People, too, 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 [Hook: Children harmonizing] 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 ya hot, it make ya cold? Do yo chain hang low? [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Look, I'm the sh** 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 n***as hitting like nails with hammers on 'em And my b**hes 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 [Verse 3: Jibbs] 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 gra** for 'em My whole stroke is mean So by the time I'm 18 I'm flowing sicker then a m**m 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! [Hook: Children harmonizing] 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 ya hot, it make ya cold? Do yo chain hang low?