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Johnson originally proposed an outright ban covering discrimination
  by everyone for every type of housing but it had no chance from the start
In a barroom in Chicago somewhere after midnight
I'm sitting on a barstool drinking like a fish
And although I just met you I can tell by looking
buddy just in case your mind is muddy
Don't you know that girl you're fooling with is Peg-Leg Johnson's wife
And that man is hard and cold and mean
love with me
If you want to be my lover

Chased her up through Johnson city
Led a bloodhound by the trail
I followed her to Harlan
Where the coal
Demented New York athletes staggering round the block
Deformed Chicanos pour in, Chicago's rolling stock
Digital bathrooms drilling for furs
Demented New York athletes staggering round the block
Deformed Chicanos pour in, Chicago's rolling stock
Digital bathrooms drilling for furs
(Chorus)
The dice of death are calling
While the truck of time is falling
By the thumb stuck out on the highway of the years.
The tollgate
Demented New York athletes staggering round the block
Deformed Chicanos pour in, Chicago's rolling stock
Digital bathrooms drilling for furs
love with me
If you want to be my lover

Chased her up through Johnson city
Led a bloodhound by the trail
I followed her to Harlan
Where the coal
a worthy pool 
Of peers to be competed with
I see my shit with Son House and Syl Johnson
And always loose, I done lost face too 
But I'm sporting their
Rail a filthy vulgarity hell ride at me
Shoot my harmony joyride music down
Turn me away so I can't catch any Pace joy bus routes
Keep me stuck in
Half drunk in Chicago, waiting for my train to come in
I must have missed it five times or more
I was lower than I ever been
I climbed the hill by
by Bin Laden
So September 11th marks the era forever
Of a revolutionary Jay Guevero

Now it's a whole museum of, Hov' MCers
Everybody dupin
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen

Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
But they both got smoked by Jabberjaw the Shark 
Donald Duck got the whole damn city sewed up 
In a ghetto cartoon in a land called fuck
One in Chicago, stay in ? Park
Two from China
One in Carolina
Ten in my city
Six of 'em pretty
Lil' momma from Tennessee
Drunk off Hennessy
I
We were riding North to Chicago on route 65
We'd played the first show on a tour of 45
Limey, Shawn and Bryan rode in the truck 16 miles away
Me,
the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggas can't pardon
City overrun by young gun
Made him far from alone
Yes, the creatures he kept
Made him far from alone

"I have only one son 
In Chicago for life
He is separate from me
gots the flow
And I don't play cause I'm from Chicago

Point out the bounce, and show you how to get this dough in
Large amounts 'til it's hard to count
fucked hoes, in Colorado
(In the Rockies!)
I done fucked hoes, in L.A. too
(Under the palm trees!)
I done fucked hoes, down in Chicago
(While it's
cause you got, juke juked
Somebody left you stuck in suspense
Broke your confidence, got you looking for the bench
While the world is watching you
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold 
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll

Around his bed,
Last winter I was in Chicago and the weather was awfully bad
Last winter I was in Chicago, and the weather was awfully bad
They say I was stuck in
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold 
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll

Around his bed,