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How are you
How do you do
Welcome to Chicago

I was born here in this town
Drink and music all around
I’ll probably die here too as well
She got me
tight

Oh Chicago don't forget me
As the miles between us grow
Keep the maple tree carved with the name of my love
The hills we would sled race down
I was born in the USA

Born on the south side of Chicago town
And on warm summer nights we would all gather 'round
Away from Irish parents eyes
with me
Let?s be free

Touchdown in Tokyo
Took a limo to the show
Next day Bombay
Taipei
L.A.
Cabarete, DR
You just can't get there by car
si j'te la sors ma chérie faut que t'avales
Faut qu'ça t'avales, ça sent l'drive-by
Même le goal n'y peut rien
Quand je tire dans la tête dis-moi
Heaven touched my mouth with a fire and made my heart pure
Now my heart pours for everything
From the gang violence in Chicago
To genocide in
elected,
Hallelujah, I want to be selected,
Everyone in the United States of America.

We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm,
We're gonna
Flowing 
Reaching towards he dark light
Always denying
Floating right on by

Bugg

New York, Los Angeles, Chicago

I?ve got to get me some
Give me some
altercations
That end in homicide with no justification
Political agendas achieved though economic
POLICE spell pigs in ebonics

We were swallowed by the
System
really surprised
If I get victimised by Gideon's spies
I sympathise with that Brazilian guy
On the tube
But we're used to the hideous lie
Your civilians
out

Quitting for me is illegal
I could pretend I always win
But that'd be deceitful
'Cause by now I figured me
And Jay Z'd be equals
But I just played
wonder
Reese's pieces got me wheezin'
Free me from the spell I'm under
Reese's pieces!

World's Fair, Chicago in the year of 1893
A man named Milton,
bet you could tell by this Rick Owens tactical gear
Yeah, I got remarkable range
Midas put fingers to fangs, and also to mains, so only the molars
be on time, again and again
So I am royally pissed we have to wait by this train
For the always-tardy party known as Sugar Cane!

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