| Yea
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| Stay true to the chain
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| Now I’m icy as hell
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| Listen
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| Yea, uh uh uh uhh
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| Ah yea yea
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| Look, a hold up hold up
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| What you talking about nigga
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| Just in case you ain’t know
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| This the walk around nigga
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| D dot no space
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| Keep it tight with my hitters
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| Big dub enough height
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| Don’t make me jump off this pillar
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| Heard you chirpping in the corner
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| I be paying attention
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| Hope you never bring it at me it’ll cost for a mention
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| Uh
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| Yea
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| Flow colder than Gibson’s
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| In the middle November already caught all the symptoms
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| And I don’t think that you caught it
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| So let me say it much simpler
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| Blanco in the building
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| Better hide how you’re feeling
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| No words get traded
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| Exchange somethings like I’m TILA
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| Throw some true in the Jay
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| They never knew I was Dilla
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| Beat em' down like Muhammad
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| All I need is a reason
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| And y’all ain’t talking about nothing
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| Need to develop your thesis
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| All my women conceited
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| Your line up looking receded
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| She left you sitting on babies
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| While other niggas competing
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| Disrespect is mutual
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| And the kid too nasty
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| No cosign over that no tangent
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| Fell from the hill the east side where I landed
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| Woopty woop
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| Out the Honda’s
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| Riding dirty
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| What’s happening
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| In this match up
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| You lose to the life
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| Like it just hit five
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| You rolling down the five
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| Trying to make it through Fife
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| But my dogs no Fife
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| No bark all bite
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| Stash the case and the nines
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| They were ready to eat
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| Packed 'em into sixteens
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| Catch ya ass while you sleep
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| Check the chain of commands
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| For those words leave you cheap
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| No chances
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| Cold set in stone next to the ten commandments
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| Listen
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| Hold your own
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| Don’t move alone
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| Keep it with you
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| Don’t let it show
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| If they run up keep it simple
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| Don’t be lying you’ll get caught up in that action
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| If they ask you better let em know what’s happening
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| I stopped dreaming
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| The prophecies
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| Made it obvious
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| Moses in the middle
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| I rock the wave like it’s Nautica
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| Tell em to swim good
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| Before we fry em up like tilapia
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| No more being easy
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| Too many niggas is flopping
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| And that shit won’t slide with me though
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| Stay to the script Tarantino
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| No Corino
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| I only got love for my people
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| Outsiders ain’t faithful
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| Trust always been lethal
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| Concreted the key
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| Hoe keep your game on lock
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| Uh
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| Weave like a needle
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| The moves just won’t stop
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| Young bucks get dropped
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| Same team never swapped
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| I keep that shit on G
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| Units stay on top that’s guaranteed
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| Follow up and prevail
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| No way it can fail
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| Impala whip like Chevelle
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| Never leaving a trail
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| Duracells for the scale
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| Stay true to the chain
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| Now I’m icy as hell
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| Gotta
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| Hold your own
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| Don’t move alone
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| Keep it with you
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| Can’t let it show
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| If they run up keep it simple
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| Don’t be lying you’ll get caught up in that action
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| If they ask just let em know what’s happening like
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| Outro:
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| Yea
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| If they run up
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| Just let em know what’s happening
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| Yea
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| Just let em know what’s happening
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| Stay true to the chain
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| Now I’m icy as hell |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chain of Commands , by - D White. Song from the album Escape Route Preparation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп