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Erick Onasis - Fat Gold Chain Lyrics

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  • [Erick Onasis]
  • Whoo!Uhh, ah ah, ayahhh, ahh ahh ahh
  • And you don't stop, ahh ahh, word is bond, word is bond
  • Now introducin the sound from the ghetto
  • E Double and Too $hort, what the ***** you thought?
  • I come with the ruckus, It's My Thing when I swing
  • I'm Born to Mack, always strapped, with the black gat
  • Who out there I swear boy wanna get touched
  • Roll up, and catch a slug to the chest, so DUCK
  • I talk the talk, walk the walk, now nigga
  • Five hundred S drivin with hand on trigger
  • Crazy Lestat, check my track record
  • Everything I touch is gold since eighteen years old
  • So what that mean?I rolled the blunt
  • and puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a minute
  • Crazy holy doctor holdin me cuz I be rockin B
  • Sewin up like Monopoly, nobody's stoppin me
  • Dig it, Funkdafied like Brat, how's that?
  • I stick and move on tracks while I smoke a twenty sack
  • Who said the E can't rock?That's bullshit
  • Suck my dick and get a big fat lick of my balls
  • You wanna brawl?Punk I thought not
  • You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch
  • Your girl, like Keith Sweat, I wanna ***** her
  • Psych, I already stuck her
  • Huh, I got rhymes to make your whole head swell up
  • Here's an icepack - homeboy shut the hell up
  • I rock the mic with Too $hort, y'all niggaz know what's happenin
  • Everything he touch goes platinum
  • Eyeeaaaah!
  • [Too $hort]
  • I made a half a million in a week
  • And every nigga on the street got a tape playin me
  • You can't believe it?Erick Sermon, rollin with $hort
  • Rolled from California all the way to New York
  • in big Benzes, G hooked it up
  • Now we trying to squash all that East/West stuff
  • We spent years in the studio makin funky tracks
  • Signed a bunch of niggaz with some tight ass raps
  • It's like Father Dom, it's like Keith Murray
  • Makin millionaires but it ain't no hurry
  • cause we all in it for the long run
  • I won't leave the studio until a song's done
  • And ain't nuthin really hard about gettin my cash
  • A big fat house with a million stashed
  • You other niggaz got this rap game distorted
  • Givin DAT's to the label, straight gettin shorted
  • Claim you gettin paid, but I can't tell
  • You keep rappin in my ear and got me mad as hell
  • You talk a good game but I don't believe in you
  • You smoked a lotta blunts but I got mo' weed than you
  • I guess I see you on the charts in the meanwhile
  • Another face in the crowd bustin freestyles
  • Wishin you could be in the light
  • Promoters pay me ten G's just to breathe on the mic
  • *****!$hort Dawg puttin it down with the E Double
  • [Erick Onasis]
  • Shhhhh! You remind me of my fat gold chain
  • Some of y'all are just small change
  • Be a boss with true true game
  • Yeah yeah
  • Dig this y'all, my Music is Dangerous
  • Atomic Dog, coming through the smog with $hort Dawg
  • Ahhh!Quick with the trig Jack be nimble
  • I shoot like G Mob goes liftin through my window
  • Chik chik pow!How you like me now?
  • The man in the mirror it don't get no clearer
  • $hort Dawg, the E Double, and Breed we roll thick
  • Like girls in C.A.U. with the good power-U
  • Owww!Money is the key to fame
  • So I can live it up with the girls on Soul Train
  • The impact, major league dough like Dave Justice
  • Yo Breed, $hort Dawg, show em how we bust this
  • [Too $hort]
  • Like some true pioneers, don't forget it some nigga

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