| Obeah boy, Bass
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| I want 55 chains
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| Obeah boy, Bass
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| I want 55 chains
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| Quarter to the half to the whole thing, whole thing
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| with the dream, I did it
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| Kill the pretty pussy, O.J. |
| with the juice
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| Switch plays and I get away with it
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| Don’t count on nobody except my money, my money, my money, my business
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| All my ladies so exquisite, yuh
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| All my tastes are so exquisite, uh
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| Oh my baby so conceited, I might just delete her
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| catch a ugly bitch
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| Blow that hoe up like she died and got a halo
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| Fuck her twice and get anonymous
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| Bae, my dick ain’t got no common sense
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| That been coming from my uncle
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| Pussy make me do the running man
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| Blowing up just like
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| Auntie say I need to give my soul to Jesus, I’m so high I see him every day
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| I just crack a smile, I suck my teeth and look her in the eyes like man,
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| I’m meditating
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| I’m just looking for some better days
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| Talking, y’all don’t know the boy
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| Smoke my demons, I suppress the feeling
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| All depression leaving with the opioids
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| I was just another lonely soul, had to get myself a master plan
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| Face my fears, I look up in the mirror then I tell him «boy now you the fucking
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| man»
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| Suck my dick and roll my weed up bae
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| All these niggas got a lot to say
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| I’m the one who start the ruckus, you gon' get your turn I promise but it’s not
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| today
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| Hold on, Bass
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| 55 chains, 55 chains
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| Nothing but gold on my name, okay
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| Me and you’s not the same, oh no
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| 55 chains, I want 55 chains
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| Nothing but gold on my name, okay
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| Me and you’s not the same
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| Ooh, run my bitch down
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| Run my bitch down
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| Nothing but gold on my goddamn name
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| Me and you’s not the same, okay
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| 55 chains, I want 55 chains
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| Nothing but gold on my name, okay
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| Me and you’s not the same
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| Wait, run my bitch
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| I’m running shit
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| Only dumb it down for they common sense
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| Time’s running out, get that money spent
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| Well she love me now 'cause I’m off the Benz
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| But I hit these bitches like I hit my
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| I just toss 'em after, I ain’t moving backwards
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| I’m like Picasso, nigga you the actor
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| So please don’t label me a fucking rapper
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| I’m with a milf, doing 55
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| 18 again, but she 55
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| If she got a twin, I’ma slip and slide
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| No time for friends, don’t hit my line
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| Niggas fucking up, I just run it up
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| Who’s mans is this? |
| He ain’t roll with us
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| Been playing this shit, I be coming up
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| When they double dare me like a couple bucks
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| Hold on, Bass
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| 55 chains, 55 chains
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| Nothing but gold on my name, okay
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| Me and you’s not the same, oh no
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| 55 chains, I want 55 chains
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| Nothing but gold on my name, okay
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| Me and you’s not the same
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| Ooh, run my bitch down
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| Run my bitch down
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| Nothing but gold on my goddamn name
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| Me and you’s not the same, okay
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| 55 chains, I want 55 chains
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| Nothing but gold on my name, okay
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| Me and you’s not the same |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 55 Chains , by - Bass Santana. Song from the album Obeah Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп