1996 Street E

I throw the bands, now I'm boutta buy a Chain. If the truth is talking to me, I'ma get up out my lane. Twist the back while we spin it so we Never feel the same. Gotta love the way we do it so we Don't gotta feel thing. I Throw The Bands, Now I'm boutta chain. The truth is talking to me, get out my Lane. Twist the back feel the same. The way we so we don't Gotta feel the way do it gotta