Letras de Necklace

Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble

My necklace had the whole crowd on some next shit
The guest list full of real niggas that′s hectic
The charm piece make my niggas move like calm beasts
Palm beasts, two jostling niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them strong-armed thieves
Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth
Chain glowing, shining, I'm ready for beef
Like my nigga 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the East
From the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat

Bang bang, different rope every day of the week
Two angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign

Universal flag on, nigga, I got shine

Brother
What?
Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble

I keep my neck frozen, .45 loaded, please don′t approach this
Rope is so ferocious, diamonds that shine in oceans
Keep your arm distance from my carrots, silly rabbits
Make me get my barracks spazzed out and cause havoc

Iced out Cubans, exotic stones from Africa

This the real thing, big bling, the chain swing
Try to swipe mines, that's a no-no, the God's loco
Jerry truck and fancy spin stacks up on Delancey
Exhaust pipes coughing, horse kicks
ACPs dress up in flesh, now the crime scene′s gorgeous
My links is unbreakable, told y′all on the purple tape
Forty inches hang from my neck, nigga, I'm wealthy

Why you say that?
What?
It′s real, kill a nigga for this shit
Brother
Uh-huh
I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble
Yo, relax, sis

Dinner plates, rings, smothered in two pounds of dope
Harry P on the cut when it blings
Scrub a chain down in Colgate
With double-edged bangers on the hip side waiting to jaw break
Snakes and the violators, Dracula-style takers
We got a bunch of gold balls but we ain't the Lakers
Hey, bitches, stay licking my necklace
And I ain′t even put the dumb bitch on the guest list

That's what you get when you throwing on Cubans
Drawers that′s made from silk, a robe and a Ruger
Crackheads catching a sweet Vicks on a scooter
Catch me for my chain, it belongs on a shooter
Lucky my shit glow like the horn on a tuba
You might as well do me now 'cause I will do ya

Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble
Brother

God's cipher love divine in Mav 79

Bright yellow and dense and it′s giving a shine
Still the same when exposed to air and water
Like when a monk′s thief traveling across the border

The brink of the metal link when in transition
Remain silent, the message was lost in transmission

That's often in the free elemental form
Nuggets and grains in rocks and veins that′s known
Malleable, duck the metal on many levels
Shot for a Flintstone, killed for a pebble
Lieutenants and generals move with criminals
Deprived for all they lives, they hunt for minerals
The scope is on the rope, claws on the cable
Brass knuckle, knees buckle, legs unstable
And it's sold by the weight, shaped into a plate
With food on it, the hungry wolves lie in wait

What?
Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble