Представляем точный текст композиции "Off Da Chain" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cl Che . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Off Da Chain» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cl Che передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cl Che - "Off Da Chain"
Lyrics to Off Da Chain : (feat. Big Pokey) [talking] Off the chain, its your girl ClChe And Big Pokey, and wanting all my real mofuckers Out there, to hit the dance flo, come on [scratching] [ClChe] While you still doing talent shows, bitch Im on the road Doing pro shows, no more promos I gets do This how I stand the range, Im off the chain Southside still holding, you remember the phrase Presidential, wrecking 2K4 I said it befo, that Im knocking down the do In 2004, Im off the chain This just the beginning, of this ghetto fame Wrecker gutter, checker speeding right on them thangs DJ blasting off, with a perfect aim-uh Got em all wanting to fuck, but they dick to short to hang-uh Texas we swang, them lane to lane Looking for Billy Cook, for a hook to sing Give us our plack now, cause we off the chain Fuck a major if they aint wrecking, off the change [scratching] God damn hoe, shut the fuck up [Hook: ClChe] I tote that shit, cause Im off the chain Yes Im that bitch, Im off the chain I leave hoes sick, cause Im off the chain Im too intelligent, Im off the chain Im well built big do and spit, Im off the chain ClChe and Po-Yo, man we off the chain Dirty bird on this track, yeah Im off the chain Po-Yo holla at your girl, Im off the chain [Big Pokey] Im off the chain, pen worker off the brain Since Jigga left it alone, I gotta boss the game I get paid to entertain, and show my face Move work and why dope fiends, love my base Im up in the place, Dina got a duck in the safe Glock 40 one in the head, tucked at my waist Say a nigga need space, so dont jock the kid Watching me, before a nigga unlock your wig Its on my mind, 24 Im on my grind I get money like a slot machine, you know my kind Low to the ground, when its time to bleed Bag niggaz up, like a pound of weed Put a half in the shelf, when its time to feed Attack niggaz like asthma, when they trying to breath I strive to achieve, so Im chasing cents Fuck with me you fucking with the best, and nothing less [scratching] God damn hoe, shut the fuck up [Hook: Big Pokey] From 2-88 to 45, we off the chain 16 to 59, we off the chain From my ten to two name, we off the chain Stay jail to the county, they off the chain From the 3rd to the 5th dog, we off the chain Cushionberry to Collinsberry, we off the chain Tilwest to Tidwell, we off the chain Crock bull blood line, Im off the chain [ClChe] Cause I aint, your ordinary chick Taln bout sex, golds and fancy whips I kick that Southside, gutter shit Thatll make a nigga, roll up and smoke to this [Big Pokey] We make em choke to this, until they throw it up Its Clasyfyd and the Pit, fins to blow it up Im trying to sew it up, and leave the game alone Money flipping off bitches, cause my paper long [ClChe] Game strong, making too much money to gone Made a name for myself, the thoedest bitch in the South All you hating motherfuckers, need to watch your mouth We off the chain and attached, know what Im taln bout [Big Pokey] Heavy in the game, not small at all I keep feddy on my brain, and Im hoggish dog Kappa Beach drop dog, crawling the wall My dogs ball like a dog is small, I dont play [scratching] God damn hoe, shut the fuck up [Hook: ClChe] [talking] This the tightest track, for my motherfucking album yall Its called Off Da Chain, cause a bitch like Cl is off the chain It aint no stopping me baby, its 2000 and 4 In the motherfucking do, you hear the album yall Off Da Chain, you gotta cop it if you dont got it You listening to your partnas shit, you better cop your own Know Im taln bout, cause you gon miss out on a lot Yeah Southside, Im holding this down for all my ladies And all my niggaz out here doing they thang yall Its entrepreneur style, Clasyfyd Entertainment yall S.L.A.B., BMG 1965 slash Presidential Records Yall know we holding it down, you know Im saying It aint nobody doing it like this straight up yall This the baddest bitch on the Southside Hold on let me rephrase that, cause my mofucking name aint Trina Im the throwdest around this mofucker, you know Im taln bout Im the throwdest Down South baby, so holla at your girl [scratching] God damn hoe, shut the fuck up [ Off Da Chain Lyrics ]
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