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Da Brat : Chi Town lyrics

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Da Brat lyrics : "Chi Town"

Verse 1:
Uh, any chance I get I'm on a plane
I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints

In the summer it's off the hook no time to waste
Just lie at the lake and I'm shoulder dry to the taste
Even though some ^!$$%s I grew up with hate

I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail
Tonio tell me what the bail is it'll be there
And when you get out my [email protected]%!e tail here

The crack head deals in my daddy
And all he seem to dream about is bad $$# habits
The gun shots scream loud

So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house
With the extended cord no night is boring
On the front porch even if it's pouring

In the summer, winter, fall, or spring
I love it when my (*##$es and my ballers sing


Chorus:
Chi town chi town the city where I'm from
As a kid to who I become live to get what I want

Chi town the city with the best skylines
Born there that's home there in my lifetime
Chicago show'em how we do

The best place some hate but they still come through
Chi town the city with the best skyline
Born there that's home there in my lifetime


Verse 2:


The liquor store on every corner packed
The bus run twenty-fo and my stop Jackson
Fire hydrant busted time for action

^!$$%s come out like it's the beach in Miami
The cops chase thiefs all through the alley and don't stop
These ^!$$%s kill for rocks

If you can't stand up for your spot don't squat
Shop for a vacant lot or get shot
'cause Chicago ^!$$%s don't play them games

When it comes to slanging them thangs for the money mane
$#&@ around and get short for the playas ball
And call don Juan to flash green on yall

The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the wall
Just pass me the blunt and I puff it all
In the summer, winter, fall, or spring

I love it when my (*##$es and my ballers sing

Chorus



Verse 3:


Don't worry about what I do for my city
Some of yall run your mouth too much and what a pity

If you outside looking in, %#@! seem pretty
But it's a lot of %#@! to do with (*##$...I did it
I'm cold in the winter my mink track the flow

With the hat to match cadillacs in the snow
If it's a block party the whole hood know
^!$$%s from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke

Its K Town times 22 next shine
Who label he on mine Westside ^!$$% right
To my Southside ^!$$%s and my Eastside ^!$$%s

And my Northside ^!$$%s get high
We really don't give a $#&@ what side you from
Just keep on hollering out Chi!!!

In the summer, winter, fall, or spring
I love it when my (*##$es and my ballers sing


Chorus: say 2x

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