Lyrics:
on a mission Tryna move moms to a mansion Investin' in the hustle Stack it up, make it double Western crip goblin It's the gangbanger 55th Street, top ranker
worth all I pulled From 68th to 64th, literally jumpin' off the porch I was sellin' dope on 61st, pullin' up on 55th 'Member sildin' down 59th, foenem
on me, yeah I'm cold as shit (Cold as shit) Yeah, I'm in thе Trackhawk goin' Ninety-five to the West i'm on 55th Goin' a hundred fifty-five the buildin'
piggy bank Couldn't save a cent Pulling out crazy On the 55th I'm top 5 and them niggas like 55th My shit sound better than yours I'm just walking my shit
both 55th Big Blood with a crip, but we both 55th Mr. Maker, bitch, go toot that ass up Every time I hit the spot with blocks, we gotta trap some Every
I came from the bottom we ain't have no food I was on 79th & Halsted with my dudes I was on 55th & Morgan on the move Tryna hit a stain so nigga come
feel that Like the first dude to cop the 850 and 89 And drove it up to 55th, the city is mine, what? You belong to the city You belong to the night
feel that Like the first dude to cop the 850 in '89 And drove it up to 55th, the city is mine, what? You belong to the city You belong to the night
Be a cartographer A map maker, be able to find Afro-American land Search thoroughly, it may be close to black land Be amended 5/5ths, be amended
let's do this [Chorus] You and me chillin' on the 55th floor Right before we bump we put the sign outside the door The more we going up and down
precious But you know I was shittin' bricks 'cause I'm precious Made me want to, made me want to, you made me make it Oh, you're so mean East 55th
Precious But you know I was shittin' bricks 'cause I'm Precious Made me want to, made me want to, you made me make it Oh, you're so mean East 55th
really I'm just dying to try And for the 55th time times 9 I'm disappointed looking for anything But the divine Save me from what I'm feelin' inside It's
Illmatic talking firm biz to you baby 227, 55th where we at with it? I'm pillmatic with the lighters And these Loar tabs (Aye) I'm real savage on these
Like the first dude to cop the 850 and 89 And drove it up to 55th, the city is mine, what? You belong to the city You belong to the night In
Across 110th, to 55th My covenant is protected, I'm doministic Survival principles my ethics, eastern philosophy's my method Good Samaritans need
euros and visas 58, 57, 56, 55th that's my area and I rep it with the quick How many homies it be grips and they on the sippy trip Down for the block
mean RDVs 55th paul's liquor try and talk slick if you crazy Results in getting stomped by doc and stu-baby Keep ridin paseo for me If you ridin
on the take For short cake, we won't hesistate I miss inhabitants who politic in residence for presidents Across 110th, to 55th My covenant is protected, I'm
see you tomorrow Now we speeding up the Westside Hand creepin' up her left side, I'm ready to do it Ready to bone, ready for dome 55th exit, damn,
see you tomorrow Now we speeding up the Westside Hand creepin' up her left side, I'm ready to do it Ready to bone, ready for dome 55th exit, damn,
Fresh new colour way Paint work Blue 55th danger South of the river keep Giving out flavour Making paper Mine from sabre I feel this one Now it's
that you eligible Pretty final, '92 played the city finals Pretty swift, real MVP, and 55th, I can hoop, yo All-American in my age group, yo Grades
sure that you eligible Pretty final, '92 played the city finals Pretty swift, real MVP, and 55th, I can hoop, yo All-American in my age group, yo
Discuss these 55th Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In