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the law
Or given a phone call from a phone that won't call
I have Chicago Illinois its many stories I can tell you about my past
Legal representation is

the men two to one
Got parks and zoo's and things to do with my son
The night life aint all that
But thats ok
I dont need to be distracted by the devil

The landlord kicked us out
One for the money and two for the show
Society of spectacle
The theory fucking blows
Repulsed by the system
That sleeps in wake

round the sun
How do I feel so much growth
At the same time acknowledging just how foolish I've become
Branching the clouds, but rooted by the slums
You

it
Returning all favors on her knees when she bless it
I don’t even smoke but shit I might just take a pull
Blowing smoke out my nose I’m on my Chicago

I'm coming from the underground G
Writing lyrics like it ryhmes like ABC
I got my story here, come on and listen to me
Because my story gonna give

Correva l'anno 1 9 2 6 era l'11 novembre
Quando in america una strada collegava chicago e santa monica per sempre
8 giorni e 76 anni dopo io venivo

the pipe then dip by the morning
Ferrari I hop in the whip and I’m flooring
Overseas chick I got two different foreigns
Always stay strapped with a glock Jim

ways to get blazed
Right now i'm just trying get by
I got dreams & aspirations
No Ceilings ain't no limit to my high
Trying get back no Chicago but my

Here We Go

Z-Ro

Crack [Chopped & Screwed]

2008

the last time I went, was the last time I'm ever gone be in
Instead of a 5 by 6 cell then a big brick home, that's what I live in

[Chorus: x2]

[Z-Ro:]

die)
I swear to God
I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra

Whipin' through Cabo in a Murcielago
Dodging paparazzi with the finest dime
I met in Chicago

don pass kelebe 1
The matter don pass kelebe 2
The matter don pass kelebe 3
Me I don pass kele before

Omo Flako
Give them as e mad oh
Am on the jam
So

on me now
Count on me now
Like 1 2 3
No you can't fuck with this
Better start running quick
Fuck what you thinking bitch
This be a sudden death
I stay

apologies there's no room for discussions
I give y'all the world and it's honestly disgustin'
Bangout ever come you gon' face some repercussions

(Verse 2

sleep it's worth it
But these bar's are a blessing and a curse it 
Gets hard so I have to breath, cause I need
O2 like the mobile service

Done 2 years

I want to know why these niggas hating on me
I be whipping past in a srt homie
Back when I was broke you left me by my lonely
You got a little money

I remember giving three
Verses now I give them two
I might start giving one
Because niggas hardly listen
Too long, sipping oolong tea
My life was

Intro:
youn know non bout it boy
Nothin’
I ain’t even gotta remind you
That you don’t non bout it 

Chorus:
Youn no non bout this boy
youn know non

was even there
Cause the first two times I knew no one would care
I was always by myself so why would anyone believe it
And no one gives a fuck when you

guys kinda sound like they suck, man

Yeah
Anyway, man
I've been hearing that song of yours, uh, at Two Grapes, you know?
Every time we go there, I kill,

Yeah
So it's one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for the Mili
You can keep the Richard
(Yeah)
I don't need that
They keep watching all my

rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

Overlooked PT.2
See one thing about loyalty
You still gotta watch the ones around you
Cuz everybody got a motive
So stay true to you and yours

get that lost
Twenty-two twelve
Pumping through my exhaust
You go to hell
Think I don't know the law
And that is not a gang enhancement
Catch me in