Lyrics:
on dank, smokin' stank (Uh-huh)
This a real Kel-Tec, not a prank (Uh-huh)
I'ma race a Murciélago, ayy (Uh-huh)
Just a young rich nigga from Chicago, ayy
Chorus:
If you know, like I know,
Cuidado, cuidado
New York, Chicago, D.C., Key Largo
Boston to Kingston,London to Kingdom
Everywhere, all the time
I left Chicago with the law on my trail,
Broke out of prison with a briefcase of cash
Goin' down to Silverfish to see my baby's resting place
Gotta
remembering it
Well time is moving by fast
Get in the car and you pack your bags
Now you sit on the train watch the city fly past
And wonder how and when did I
they know I'm from Chicago
She say she miss me, she ain't have to tell me, I know
I drive 100 miles per hour on this dark road
I've seen the ones I love
you get by?
I hope to study further,
A few more years or so. I also hope
To keep a steady high
Will you try to change
Things, use the power
stand by this wall
Stand by this wall
ah oooh ah oooh
ah oooh ah oooh...yeah!
Paris to Rome
Atlanta to Chicago
But I Still Never let go
Never let go
I
We'd gather around
All in a room
Fasten our belts
Engage in dialogue
We'd all slow down
Rest without guilt
Not lie without fear
Disagree sans
We'd gather around
All in a room
Fasten our belts
Engage in dialogue
We'd all slow down
Rest without guilt
Not lie without fear
Disagree sans
In love with moviestars, I've been living out a fantasy
Because I couldn't do it by myself
I'll just play it out vicariously
Parade of police cars
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove
like I'm givin' up
It ain't the same no more, death brought me anger
I'm followed by angels and I got some dyin' love
Soon as I got rich, soon as I
on silent, both iPhones on silent
I only answer for my niggas, careful with that dialogue
Man, my house ain't got no house phone
My flip phone is a chip
disc-like body are several
Sets of stupid-looking
Headers and exhaust hoses which apparentl
Pel him and punctuate his dialogue
With horrible smelling smoke
left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
He left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog
left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
He left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
who remains, leaning pensively against bulwark.)
DIALOGUE
(Enter Jospehine from cabin)
Josephine.
It is useless — Sir Joseph's attentions nauseate
is the ruler of the Queen's Navee!
Sir Joseph.
I grew so rich that I was sent
By a pocket borough into Parliament.
I always voted at my party's call,
Yeah, that's right, right by my side
I got a cousin in Chicago
Who got homies from the way
They'll smack you in your face
A certain type of hello
can hold me play by play
Stolen cargo to Chicago truth is life ain't what it seems
You can bet on that if all you gots 2 dollars and a dream
the city like I'm Jeremy Lin
Im a god-fearing man but I'm followed by Diablo
On a business trip, I need some links up in Chicago
Feeling so numb now my
a suburb of Chicago by the way
So I took the bus to Chicago and left my troubles behind it
I had his and address and phone number so I'd figured I'd find it
Sike
A couple days past
Caught flights back to Chicago
Completely swallowed by sorrow I had to change the tempo
I couldn't take it no more
Tired
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