Jang A Lang lyrics

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Send "Jang A Lang" Ringtone to your Cell Chorus - Nelly) 2x] If you like big thangs, put your hands high as you can Get your shit man, make no difference from where you came, uh I ain`t ballin out here, no, I ain`t playin no games I got a new name for niggas with change, jang a lang [Trina] Make way for the new breed bitch of this millennium Stack chips, keeps the pistol grip why? `Cause I`m offendin `em Rocks nothin but Cavada shit, I`m the baddest The ice from head to toe, with that plaid shit Mo` potent than I cut cocaine, through your vein Off the hook, take a look, I`m the chick, I can`t be tamed One name like the highest breed, papi cap?che? One drove home from Italy, is y`all feelin me? Be a mistress to none, but all good to some Let me break you off a little, show you how it`s done Eyes trip for this goddess, gambino got your funds And some fish are coppin flights for me to Reno I see no other way for me to tell you how I feel You wanna stick and move now you`re fuckin with the real deal Hold still, let this lady let loose Keep them chips comin nigga or your neck`ll catch a nuece [Chorus] [Murphy Lee] Now y`all know me, I like an old school Ozzie Smith jersey Old school Jordans, head band that says `Murphy` Stone washed, baggy as hell, double XL, with the sleeve off On my way to drop a few G`s off Ease off, doin thirty-five, smokin fire, makin a right I`m doin thirty now, riskin my life Both clients on my cell phone, typin on my two-way Rollin a blunt, still drivin, lookin at movies Young Dude be floatin the city like cab drivers Professional but still keep it real like Allen Iverson I`m liver than Jay, Dave and Kathy and Regis Been on more MTV shows than Butthead and Beavis Keep a stash with the gas money, fast money, me and Slo Down, huh We almost had to buy up the town It`s like a movie, oohhweee, doobies in a jacuzzi Girls do what I say so I just tell `em to do me [Chorus] [Keyjuan] Ay, you know where my change comes from, I spits fire You know what them girls look at dirty, my big tires My attire forty-two large denim, I sag in `em Dress eyes and ride hot rides and Jags in `em Let him talk his jazz, what`s the tag gon` get `em? While I hit him in clutch time, roll up his dutch time `No more herb`, no such line, `uh oh` is my punch line I`m hungry like a hobo standin in lunch lines Crossed the gun line, boss, like Ray and Claud I know niggas that make they money then pay they broads I`m from the Lou, kinda new, I`m a make my laws When I pull up on the show lot, it be, it`s like pause (Ay, where yo` Range at?) It`s outside you wanna clean it? (Ay, where yo` name at?) It`s in The Source, you ain`t seen it? (Ay, where yo` change at?) You can`t tell dirty, I`m sparklin? Split it, fill it up, wrap it and spark it [Chrorus Send " Jang A Lang" Ringtone to your Cell Jang A Lang lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Jang A Lang lyrics @ ELyrics | Jang A Lang lyrics @ Kovideo | St Lunatics Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Jang A Lang lyrics @ Songlyrics | Jang A Lang lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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