Lyrics:
give up I can get whatever I want and bitch I want it all, so keep that negativity from by me, that type of energy is not what I seek, cause I’m aware
Chicago, cuz it's war still
Baby I'm so proud of you
Thank God we made it
All the struggles we been through
And I just wanna hear baby I'm so proud of you
back around
Oh when life leaves you upside down like a frown
Saying life took me down by the river to drown
God save me!
Oh Oh Oh Oh (Choir)
Deep water
(like that)
Ninety-six gon' be that year
I bet you never heard of a playa with no game
Told the truth to get what I want, but shot it with no shame
(like that)
Ninety-six gon' be that year
I bet you never heard of a playa with no game
Told the truth to get what I want, but shot it with no shame
a problem
Rastas in the back you don't want no problem
I got the pack don't get smoked like holy ghost
Singing like the choir have they ass like holy smokes
a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you hope to someday serve us
We got green in
we just strap more, pack more
No chichi niggas allowed, just throw em out the back door
This lone menace got it wicked for the protenants
You niggas
God)
Matte black, you know that I painted it (on God)
New millennium, totin' the stainless (on God)
Got a red beam for long ranges, yeah (on God
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
real out here to be scared (sacred)
A real nigga gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should fear (fear)
It ain't considered a crime
fair but it's fair but it fair
Life ain't
Live your life how you want
I don't care I don't care
Life ain't
You either do or you don't
But its fair but
to the choir
Send them bands up
And reserve all praise for the most high
He the only one can save you when I roll by
Cause I don't take prisoners
I just make
The final battle
Is for the brains
It started even before
The bombs were sent
We saw it first hand
First thang, you got
To change your ways
How can
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
about what I believe in
When the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon' come?
I'm coming back like the Prodigal Son, and I got a son
And I don't want my
from down home.
This young man has never been north before.
I want you to listen to me, I got something to tell
You.
He heard about Chicago.
He
intel
Ice cold steel as in Winterfell
By now you know I'm a Splinter Cell
Now the sun is down and it's time to go to work
Got my night vision on I'm
a suspect
You ain't empty no clip li'l nigga
I'm the king of South Memphis li'l nigga
Any nigga that want it, they can get it
Fuck nigga, li'l nigga, li'l
a man of few words, got the same dry humour
You were making a joke after being told about the tumour
But without God changing me, I'm afraid of who I'd
Malik, have you or Squeak talked to my son today? He was just on the train."
We got in the car, but we didn't know where to drive to
Fuck it, wherever
you're lookin' prettier than ever
It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more
For better or, less or poor, or worth our weight in buried
you're lookin' prettier than ever
It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more
For better or, less or poor, or worth our weight in buried
mothafucking paper
Boot Camp Clik
Aight you know what I'm saying
Mad niggas want to talk about
That East - West bullshit
But you know it's all bullshit
Smith
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