Lil' Keke

Lil' Keke - Off Da Chain lyrics

[talking]

Houston, Texas, the third largest city in the U.S.A.

We really off the hook, we off the chain man

[Lil' Keke]

No doubt, off the rip, ain't no telling about me

Busting haters on a mill that like a half a ki

I come prepared off the block, keeping one in the cham-ber

Back from no where here comes the black lone ranger

From a rookie to a star, to a certified pro

Cause I'm all about my dough so I'm the ceo

When I turn on the corner best believe they look

Cause I'm platinum in the ghetto and I'm off the hook

When I jump up in my ride I pack a, concealed weapon

Cause ain't, no, half, stepping

Lesson one my man, go on and do what you do

And you need to get the rifle or you worried bout two

Cause I'm hated by many, and loved by few

But I kill down fry 'fore I bother you

I'm no fire, baby I done got me a spot

It's the Commission rich man represented by cops

[Chorus x2]

I'm on fire, on fire, that's the name of the game

They say we off the hook but we really off the chain

Wrote a rhyme baby we can sure grind

East and West coast and the dirty southside

[Lil' Keke]

They shouldn't of said ran they mouth say he can't come back

He took a year vacation, and he go like that

I'm sitting swoll like that, you know I'm cold like that

Off the hook, off the chain you know we roll like that

I pledge allegiance to the thug society

I grind all week and act a fool on Friday

We click up, dumping the trucks and do the pick up

In and out all these freaks just like a stick up

Who you know, gone be ready to ball

I'm talking bout let it go, and don't matter the price

It might be tailor mo', cause I'ma sure get mine

And then do a 3-60 or get left behind

Push dubs through the city cause I like to shine

Sitting tall on boys with the seats reclined

I'm 25, really trying to live so live

Praying to reach the top before the day I die

H-Town, Atlanta, you love it the most

D-Town, New Orleans represent third coast

[Chorus x2]

[Lil' Keke]

Don't knock the hustle man it's all the same

We all greedy and hungry and want the same damn thang

T-E-X-A-S let me really represent it

Always riding dirty so the windows stay tinted

Haters frowning up nigga take that mask off

God damn right, I'm stunting my ass off

Houston, is how to get that feel

Memphis 10, Orange Mile then a trip to the Ville

Big ups and more props to the big boy flossing

Fellas living gangsta and woke up in Austin

I'm on a mission cause I love to ro'

Hit the stage on fire then the Don explode

No pain, no game, that's the price of fame

Grab the mic and went off and left the place off the chain

[Chorus x4]

[Lil' Keke]

Street Port, Lafayette you know they off the chain

Mississippi, Chi-Town you know they off the chain

Alabama, Arkansas you know they off the chain

Miami, Terror Rate you know they off the chain

Atlanta, Cincinnati you know they off the chain

St. Louis, Kansas City you know they off the chain

H-Town, D-Town you know we off the chain

?Cossence? Santa Tone you know they off the chain

It's going down, cause that's the name of the game

My nigga D-X got this track off the chain, off the chain

Cause that's the name of the game

We really off the hook man we really off the chain

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