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I wanna go to the places I know I'd love to show you the places I go Wish you could see where I be Man I gotta make it back home to Chicago Back home to Chicago I know you think it’s crazy there All back in Chicago I gotta make it back home to Chicago Jungle taught me how to rumble 'round the world That’s why I’ll always love Chicago It made me humble taught me how to pick myself up when I stumble That’s why I’ll always love Chicago I gotta make it home make it home Make it home make it home Back home to Chicago Mama I miss you Pops I miss you too I gotta make it back to Chicago Back here in LA, so many days the same, So many things to take you away from what you came here for You gotta know just who you are and what you came to do That’s what’s best for you So I’m not gonna forfeit my time away from my family I gotta make it back home to Chicago The jungle taught me how to rumble Love to show you the places I go Some call it Chicago But I call it home I call it, I call it Home I call it, I call it Home I gotta make it back to Chicago Gotta make it, gotta make it, gotta make it back So I'mma sing the song like it’s my last 'Cause my ass may not make it home back to Chicago