Chain Hang Low (Remix) (Interstate Trafficking 3) Jibbs (Ft. Lil Wayne & Yung Joc)

[Intro: Yung Joc]
Aight, public service announcement
If your chain hang low, then you a certified stunna
A certified boss
Yung Joc, Jibbs
Drop that hook, let's go

[Verbal: Child]
Beasta!

[Hook: Children harmonizing]
Do your chain hang low?
Do it wobble to the floor?
Do it shine in the light?
Is it platinum, is it gold?
Could you through it over your shoulder
If ya hot, it make ya cold?
Do yo chain hang low?

[Verse 1: Yung Joc]
If the chain don't hang low, hot, it ain't lying
You can call me MJ 'cause it got hang time
Fruity Pebbles around my neck, yeah, blue and yellpw dimes
Like I robbed Roger Rabbit for these carrots, I ain't lying
Gucci linking, got them blinking V-S ones twinkle twinking
Draped up, dripped out hoes see it, flip out
What they call a chunk of change? People, too, I'm chalked full of cain
There's no need to ask who I be, at the end of my chain that's my name