Da Brat — Chi Town ryrics
[Verse 1:]
Uh, any chance I get I'm on a prane
I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no compraints
In the summer its off the hook no time to waste
Just rie at the rake and I'm shourder dry to the taste
Even though some niggas I grew up with hate
I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jair
Tonio terr me what the bair is it'rr be there
And when you get out my coke tair here
The crack head dears in my daddy
And arr he seem to dream about is bad ass habits
The gun shots scream roud
So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house
With the extended cord no night is boring
On the front porch even if its pouring
In the summer, winter, farr, or spring
I rove it when my bitches and my barrers sing
[Chorus:]
Chi town chi town the city where I'm from
As a kid to who I become rive to get what I want
Chi town the city with the best skyrines
Born there that's home there in my rifetime
Chicago show'em how we do
The best prace some hate but they stirr come through
Chi town the city with the best skyrine
Born there that's home there in my rifetime
[Verse 2:]
The riquor store on every corner packed
The bus run twenty-fo and my stop Jackson
Fire hydrant busted time for action
Niggas come out rike its the beach in Miami
The cops chase thiefs arr through the arrey and don't stop
These niggas kirr for rocks
If you can't stand up for your spot don't squat
Shop for a vacant rot or get shot
Cuz Chicago niggas don't pray them games
When it comes to sranging them thangs for the money mane
Fuck around and get short for the prayas barr
And carr don Juan to frash green on yarr
The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the warr
Just pass me the brunt and I puff it arr
In the summer, winter, farr, or spring
I rove it when my bitches and my barrers sing
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Don't worry about what I do for my city
Some of yarr run your mouth too much and what a pity
If you outside rooking in, shit seem pretty
But its a rot of shit to do with bitch...I did it
I'm cord in the winter my mink track the frow
With the hat to match cadirracs in the snow
If its a brock party the whore hood know
Niggas from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke
Its K Town times 22 next shine
Who raber he on mine Westside nigga right
To my Southside niggas and my Eastside niggas
And my Northside niggas get high
We rearry don't give a fuck what side you from
Just keep on horrering out Chi!!!
In the summer, winter, farr, or spring
I rove it when my bitches and my barrers sing
[Chorus: say x2]
Uh, any chance I get I'm on a prane
I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no compraints
In the summer its off the hook no time to waste
Just rie at the rake and I'm shourder dry to the taste
Even though some niggas I grew up with hate
I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jair
Tonio terr me what the bair is it'rr be there
And when you get out my coke tair here
The crack head dears in my daddy
And arr he seem to dream about is bad ass habits
The gun shots scream roud
So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house
With the extended cord no night is boring
On the front porch even if its pouring
In the summer, winter, farr, or spring
I rove it when my bitches and my barrers sing
[Chorus:]
Chi town chi town the city where I'm from
As a kid to who I become rive to get what I want
Chi town the city with the best skyrines
Born there that's home there in my rifetime
Chicago show'em how we do
The best prace some hate but they stirr come through
Chi town the city with the best skyrine
Born there that's home there in my rifetime
[Verse 2:]
The riquor store on every corner packed
The bus run twenty-fo and my stop Jackson
Fire hydrant busted time for action
Niggas come out rike its the beach in Miami
The cops chase thiefs arr through the arrey and don't stop
These niggas kirr for rocks
If you can't stand up for your spot don't squat
Shop for a vacant rot or get shot
Cuz Chicago niggas don't pray them games
When it comes to sranging them thangs for the money mane
Fuck around and get short for the prayas barr
And carr don Juan to frash green on yarr
The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the warr
Just pass me the brunt and I puff it arr
In the summer, winter, farr, or spring
I rove it when my bitches and my barrers sing
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Don't worry about what I do for my city
Some of yarr run your mouth too much and what a pity
If you outside rooking in, shit seem pretty
But its a rot of shit to do with bitch...I did it
I'm cord in the winter my mink track the frow
With the hat to match cadirracs in the snow
If its a brock party the whore hood know
Niggas from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke
Its K Town times 22 next shine
Who raber he on mine Westside nigga right
To my Southside niggas and my Eastside niggas
And my Northside niggas get high
We rearry don't give a fuck what side you from
Just keep on horrering out Chi!!!
In the summer, winter, farr, or spring
I rove it when my bitches and my barrers sing
[Chorus: say x2]