While the city sleeps Men are scheming New ways to kill us And tell us dirty lies While the city sleeps Earth is crumbling Everyone's talking And doing
(Robert Lamm) While the city sleeps Men are scheming New ways to kill us And tell us dirty lies While the city sleeps Earth is crumbling Everyone talking
译文: 芝加哥. 虽然这个沉睡的城市.
: (Robert Lamm) While the city sleeps Men are scheming New ways to kill us And tell us dirty lies While the city sleeps Earth is crumbling Everyone
To all my killers and my hundred dollar billers To emo kids that got too many feelings He held the register open while he counted her change I was next
a worm. Not even a worm. Until I fired the first shot, then she opened her eyes. She was somehow in sleep. I would say she sleeps in charisma pray. When
Mouse wore a rag, pants in a sag Neighborhood kingpin, but his brother was a fag Donald had beef, so Mickey couldn't sleep They was hootin' for a while
Things I learned in a Hobo jungle Were things they never taught me in a class room Like where to find a handout While thumbing through Chicago in the
sicko, senile or stupid, To run up on me with the blicky and don't use it Watch as I express murder through music, I've been around a while now, heard
run Got more than one enemy an' more than one gun [Incomprehensible] While these cats that's less privileged is just more raw Less space 'cause the projects laced with more flaws Less sleep
88.5 Chicago. Yeah. I shoot the gift on the radio station 88.5 WHPK was the only station that would fuck with rap 88.5 Chicago. On the radio station.
miss me Snatch the gat, brrr-at! And lyrically wreck that ass officially I see you live in fairytales, niggas better switch beefs I had a tooth fairy choke his ass up outa his sleep
Mouse wore a rag, pants in a sag Neighborhood kingpin, but his brother was a fag Donald had beef, so Mickey couldn't sleep They was hootin for a while
Things I learned in a hobo jungle Were things they never taught me in a class room Like where to find a handout While thumbing through Chicago in the
my soul to keep" I thought to rise before the week and if I die before i wake, this heart of mine is yours to take I fell for you while I wached you sleep
niggaz nod to the beat Bump it in impalas and jeeps New York, LA, to Chicago Miami, Texas, Atlanta they all follow Suburbia to projects and sleeping
