City Of Chi

[Verse One] Skills unimagined, I'm still young and bragging Ill when I tag 'em, I kill one and bag 'em Use steel guns and it's real fun to drag 'em Should've seen me in L.A., real young and sagging Still got a fascination and infatuation With guns and rap cats need maturation My gat's inpatient Ten cats are waiting When it's jet black I just set traps and chase 'em Squads are dead, Juice bob ya head Cats can't rap y'all should get a job instead I fuck hoes with the waves, beehives and dreads Ten hut now, do what the Sargent said Bars are spit for big body cars and whips (And who else) The thick hotties, broads and chicks Roll deep when I mob, I shook you son And I'ma roll another J before the hook get done [Hook] You got the mighty Mid-west in the house tonight So Lock your doors, turn out your lights Thugs Cock your fours, nigga aim 'em high Lock shit down in the name of Chi Chi-Town Chi-Town give me love tonight Cats smoke all day, hit the clubs at night Hoes All my ladies look pretty and fly And it all goes down in the city of Chi [Verse Two] I'm back like P.E., I'm higher than ever I'm what happen when you put herb and fire together Flier than ever Name brand attire forever Catch J.U. at Bloomingdales, buying a leather J.U. get lifted like airplane pilots Shit the purple haze will prolly turn my brain violet Knock knock, who is it? My Glock cock exquisite Like Dairy Queen, niggas can not stop the blizzard Cut from divine cloth, I get my rhymes off Gotta pay for 16, every single line costs I keep heats, freak beats, heat deep Rap like I'm in a deep sleep, heat seek Like Caravans We the ones to Dodge And we What's Happening now like Rerun and Rog' Motherfucker [Hook] [Verse Three] Now I'm at the studio mixing tye with herbs Too high with words, too fly with verbs Juice will have you looking like you been a bomb victim I can barely hear rappers like intercom systems Creep low (like) like niggas looking through the peep hole Your girl was kind of shallow but the cootchie kind of deep though And trust me, the real blunt session is next I'm live in effect, no special effects There's no testing the best, J. fresh in the flesh Niggas stepping to the left, shit I'm Deffer than Jeff So fuck it Who's next up to battle the champ? I'll have your ass in the corner like a halogen lamp I'm a 100% heroin, full strength While your snippet tape sound better than your full length What you know about flow? peep the way I crouch low Like the dragon Slit a niggas throat and then I'm outro [Hook]