BOO & GOTTI - Chicago lyrics

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Everyday that I smoke weed, and reminisce

How I lost my dreams to be a hoop star

But the streets of chi taught me to do more

I got family and friends I gotta do for

So ride wit me through these cold ass street

And you know how the winter get, you better hold heat

We only know muder, we don't know about beef

So.. all that ricker ricker seeis

The streets ain't only talking, but they whispering about we

(what)gotti got a key, and boo got alot of weed

Yall best to believe, either way we gone eat

Representing chi town everytime that we speak

You know my city, my pity, my pain

We all about paper, we ain't worried about fame

And fuck all the haters trying to shit on our name

Boo and Gotti still will rain, and we still matain (MOTHERFUCKER)

Chicago, is the city we will ride for

Is they city we will die for

What you know about rivals

It's all about survival in Chicago

Ima from chi town, rapping is a important you have brains at home

I keep it legendary like Jordan , payton and compon

The street necessary so I never leave them along

Sleep wit the chrome, and eat to yo song ( you creep )

You know my status, I don't gotta go home

And if I don't blow, i'ma sell blow back home

Face it, my life been anything but basic

I come a long way from chopping rocks in the basement

Half of y'all can't make it, wit the shit I was faced with

I done bodied niggaz, left 'em locked in the basement

Now Boo and Gotti wit tigga rocking the basement ( DAMN )

Homie, look it's hustlers , thugs, pimps, all type of around

City of Chicago where you find that white or brown

Don't bring your kids or wife around

Because it's trife around, fuck around and loose your life around

Chiago, is the city we will ride for

Is they city we will die for

What you know about rivals

It's all about survival in Chicago

Peoples it's no lice lords, and no buster

It's more vice lords and four corner corners

Mafia insane, we the mantiana and we insane

But choose the game, and move the caine

Follow the rules, and game

For where for we never loose in gain

"Conservative", "Travlers", "Undertakers", "Ciero Insane"

"UnKnowns", "Latin Kings", "Stones" will remain

"GD's", "BD's" "Breeds" needs the game

I might roll down chicago ave

Blow a bag in the baby blue jag

Hit t's and b's on maddy and plask

Get a fresh fit wit the matching hat

What's matching that

Go to the barber shop

Might blow 10 on crap

We cash money now, cause we got it like that

Don't start acting funny if we don't holla back

We repping yo city what's better then that