Yeah it's 4am in a speeding car OD'd on X and G but what are you on? Turn up the radio Turn up the radio Turn up the radio Welcome to chicago, motherfucker
I was born in Chicago 1971 I was born in Chicago 1970 What my father told me, "Son, you'd better get a gun." My first friend went down When I was 16 years
Hey there Delilah What's it like in new York city I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty Yes you do Time square cant shine as bright
your eyes like messengers told every word if only thoughts could kill such a subtle look destroyed this army of one that defended everything i loved when
How they pimpin slippin backwards like not it hypnotic and it's not a game I got fame in the back and he came with the snake in the closet but not a name
UHH qwel summer heat stroke have a heat stroke so this one joe goes there was this flow that boasts he totes a gun dont know his promo caught some
There's a great big town On a great big lake Called Chicago. When the sun goes down It is wide awake. Take your ma and your pa, Go to Chicago. Boston
guess where Chicago, Chicago The toddlin' town, the toddlin' town Chicago, Chicago I'll see you around, I love it Bet your bottom dollar you lose the blues in Chicago, Chicago
Dear Chicago, You'll never guess. You know the girl you said I'd meet someday? Well, I've got something to confess. She picked me up on Friday. Asked
of many windy dreams. And where did I begin to drift off to that I think that I can fly. My mind, I took it to Chicago. The temperatures dropped to
m coming home I'm coming home Via Chicago Coming home Coming home Coming home Searching for a home Searching for a home Searching for a home Via Chicago
Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans. Well now, Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans. Yeah, yeah. Workin' from one
down the floor Haven't you heard this groove before? Ba da bop ba dee-ah, ba dee-ah Ba da bop, bop ba do, ah do-ay I'll never lose chicago blues Ba da
Jesus just left Chicago And He's bound for New Orleans Well now, Jesus just left Chicago And He's bound for New Orleans Workin' from one end to the other
...i be that bitch in that all black tinted out el dorado, ain't nobody fuckin' wit me, it's my chicago, when you see me in the club mean-mug your bottle