my sleeve, well it gets so cold in Chicago, Maybe someday we will find our own but the noise will break it wide open, today it's so cold in Chicago.
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.
up turning over the ignition of my solar system check the gauges, push in the tape, put my foot on the break shift existance light my cigarette and take it state to state
Well all right, well okay [x3] Well all right [x3] I wanted to make a song about where I'm from You know? Big up my home town, my territory, my state
know what I'm talkin about nigga? We had shit goin on man nigga, we were doin that shit Coast to coast, state to state Nigga pimpin, Mississippi, Tennessee
Cowboys, despise the Rockets Like the country girls, cats smokin dope out they pockets Hit New York like a Giant, the swings are back No trust, no sleep
Germany Don't even think of servin me, Get off these tips and pour some coffee, slick Loads of people say, I know those motherfuckers who don't sleep
me and his cap I peeled Now I rest with my finger on my heater Hand on my beeper, a light sleeper I lowride and I sag and cuss I cover my face with the