you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8] [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain
no time for small cats and i been known, most of you guys is all rap hide behind rhymes discised in all black im in the end zone , moving the chain
' they were this hot Guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off Better that than pissed on, I'm the Jetsons, you the Flintstones Catch me in the end zone, high stepping, prime time Thought
the money show 'cause I know stacks could talk I'm mackin' on bitches with my intergalactic thoughts In my Mercedes Benz Pull up on a chick and holla
man who popped a million pills because i can come right back and make you frown since i got a stack of bills I've been clean for 2 years and no thoughts
their grass up Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga Get money nigga, get money nigga Money ain't a thing I remain blinged up Hundred on the chain
a Nike box Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might be high, swish! I'm swimming in the yellow, boss In the red 911 looking devilish Red beam make a n*gga sit down Thought
kick them off they might be hot, swish I'm swimming in the yellow bitch In the red, 9-11 looking devilish Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down Thought
betta(gimme what you got) Wit you **** money **** money ****money ****money Lying like there's no money(Uhhh) Gotta go money Pockets feeling drained then it's back to snatching chains
[Incomprehensible] baby Aww, she didn't bat an eye As I packed my bags to leave Thought she would start to cry, baby Sit around my room and weep, oh
chain reaction We're both affected when we least expected it And when we touched then it all connected Every choice we're make and every road we take Every interaction starts a chain
act a fool oww oww, ain't nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkin, Ribena, I know what you're drinkin, Rap singer, chain blinger, Holla
one you're with Celebrate, this life with you baby I think you should celebrate yeah Don't put your love in chains baby No no, walk in the midday sun I thought
Blanky Hanky panky, where did you get your gold grill 'cause it's bangin' And I like then red hot fila straight from Walters off the chain Fuck them
-ooh-oh (3x) Was in a shell but I'm breakin out Ain't go let nobody chain me down I'm stronger now You're the reason I'm inspired (yeah) You thought you
brims that hang low, frames sweeter than a mango Flame actin like a lame though, how your game go Fine, exercise mind play the train yo Aiyyo you dead on the chain
chains When y'all was on 'em lots dropping cash on the range I was tongue kissing blocks, woopin', stashin' 'em things And now my nigga on only half of the chains
?" Look at what you did to me Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress If you ain't there ain't nobody else to impress The way that you know what I thought