2007 RADIO Songtext
von ATO

You′re listening to 2007 Radio
Chain Reaction Gang, You know what I mean
This ain't no fake shit
This ain′t no wannabe, wannabe shit
This is that real, raw Gangster shit

Hanging out in the garden from 9 til 4
Hanging out in the garden

Ahh yeah
Ahh yeah
There's 2 ways
Out the 3
What, wha, what's your dream
If I chase it all
Girl if I go
Would you still take my call


But now I′m gone, and I′m never coming back
I ain't here to stunt, I′m just here to kill these tracks
Tell you what I'm on
Of course I gotta get these stacks
Gotta make em long
Box em up in rubber bands
Yeah I got a lot
A lot of hot runners with me
But it comes at costs
Coz they wanna come for us
Still we get the love
Can′t kill this energy
Homie still we pray
They got their hopes for me
Left me like the night
Moving on my peddle bike
Pushing on these nikes
Switch light
With a movie on
Tell em what I'm like
Only you can tell em where I′m from
Remind me of my rights
Coz you know I gotta do some wrong

CHAIN REACTION GANG

Hanging out in the garden from 9 til 4
Hanging out in the garden

Ahh yeah
Ahh yeah
There's 2 ways
Out the 3
What, wha, what's your dream
If I chase it all
Girl if I go
Would you still take my call


Yeah, yo
I put you on
All up in your feelings
Dripping
Blessings on me son
Applying pressure like this money
I just get it then we duss
When I′m running through
Chain reaction with my crew
Pretty nigga revenue
Boy the motto′s
Get your money up
Ain't taking the time
We kill 100 miles
And burn red lights
I′m untouchable
Baby pick your side
No-one to run it by

Ahh yeah
Ahh yeah
There's 2 ways
Out the 3
What, wha, what′s your dream
If I chase it all
Girl if I go
Would you still take my call

Next up
We've got Cary, from fucking Windsor
With his rendition, of James Brown
Ain′t no Mountain High Enough