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Correct Chi Town's Finest Lyrics
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Correct Chi Town's Finest
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Nigga, I'm 'bout 4 seconds off yo ass When I get that itch, you betta pass 'cause I'm ready to blast Breaking them motherfuckers off When pistol pumpin' hollow points you ain't gonna last 'Cause I'm 'bout to fuck you straight up Shit, I be dippin' up in the club, my milla-meter go buck Now you bogus as fuck, shit outta luck I'm a murder your spot in yo gut And run up right beside of yo crib Jus talkin' 'bout shit you just did, neva tellin' the pigs About the weapons and the work you put in To find where I hide my shit 'Cause she was all on my dick Wonderin' where I be hustlin' and bustin' niggaz on the block Servin' rocks, I was hot but I to keep takin' 'cause I had to get rich Now I got a lil bit of scratch, navigator and a 'llac You be on a nigga back, said you tired of servin' packs You want me to front you a few G sacks So I broke you off a lil some, some Give a nigga high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body slump Make the Tempo pump, 'cause you servin' dem gumps From the Westside to the Southside Because we be ready to ride because we 'bout pride What was Cowhide, do what was hard, now high, we 'bout die Put him off the temp ready to hurt 'em, now they mouth wide We murders that will bust all of y'all Togetha brotha, we ball or fall Cap. One, bitch, shinin' to ya like I'm 'bout to draw Windy City haters, fuck all of y'all To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo let's get buck Why we rollin' to the Westside? Nigga, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget 'bout My niggaz and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut Hit the clutch, we 'bout to whip up the club Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo let's get buck Why we rollin' to the Westside? Nigga, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget 'bout My niggaz and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut Hit the clutch, we 'bout to whip up the club Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk How many niggaz wanna bust the gunshots Touch the glock, back on the block for my niggaz that pop one shot Murderous niggaz that put the barrel in yo mouth And bury it outside, cop keys on the drive Love, love all my bitches and thugs that put a slug In any nigga that fuckin' wit my blood Hey, hate for any nigga for to stay And for the fake niggaz fuckin' wit J I can't wait to kill, kill all nigga that will This shit is real, when you up in the field, in my field Take, take a nigga life to see How many niggaz wanna die for me Now motherfucker, wild, wild is the home, holla Southside And it's on, I'ma ride wit my chrome, I'm a silent the chrome Take the whole world on my own Nigga, I'ma die on the throne It's the bitch that killed the shit Now fuckin' wit this, I love you dicks Runnin' up wit the dick, wanna lick A big bitch, wit big dreams and big shit Fuck wit a nigga that put the gleam on the wrist Killaz, wild ass niggaz, drug dealerz Motherfuckers that put lead all up in ya Send you to bed, the bloodshed with the red to yo head When you fuck wit guerillas To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up While we smoke 5 bo let's get buck Why we rollin' to the Westside? Nigga, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My niggaz and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk Shit, I love when I get on the block not even goin' thru a thang Spittin' it for niggaz and bitches who holla my name You feelin' more pressure and pain Niggaz is jealous and wanna step out of the game You tellin' me life is the same I'm tellin you niggaz, you sheisty for the price of the fame Or have niggaz goin' insane Spittin' it for niggaz and bitches who want me to reign Enter the mind of a Don, Cap to tha Dot to tha One Nigga, who we pop wit the guns On the block, all day, tryin' to get my money right Niggaz on the roof lookin' out wit the ones Wit the [unverified] fucks, ice, I say get down on my nutts Bounce wit a pound in the trunk Fuckin' wit some hoes, watch dem go up in the room Every nigga who I'm down gon bust Hit it from the Don, blow dro quick wit the chrome Blaze till six in the morn Slide to the club, hoes wanna show a nigga love Shit, we can ride drinkin', Bone, "Foe tha luv of tha" Niggaz and bitches that push weight And flip gates, flick to da lake Ballin' C A P Dot, gun c*** Run in yo spot, lick shots and give a fuck To da mallin', so I be reppin' da wild Niggas in front with the tech and the crowd Spit rhythms and get 'em buck wit many styles Get patience, what da fuck nigga we out Den, you know I can't forget bout da crib Niggaz dat be wit me on da tip Let 'em know that it's on, T and Shawn, Cap One who da Don My niggaz got it on in this bitch To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up While we smoke 5 bo let's get buck Why we rollin' to the Westside? Nigga, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My niggaz and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up While we smoke 5 bo let's get buck Why we rollin' to the Westside? Nigga, let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My niggaz and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club Trippin', we gonna pick up the punk
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