they soft And when I got older she showed me how to go downtown And at nighttime my face light up so astoundin' I told her in my heart is where she'll
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
if you like these scores unlike before you got it made Just pay us homage and promise to bring dollars to the bottomless safe With a diddy and a video to show my
World Was Made For All Men Here me out... Now I know the birthday of a nation Is a time when a country celebrates But as your hand touches your heart
is fresh Southside without a vest Nothin on my chest But these ladies up out the Midwest I must confess That in the Chi is so blessed Leaving nothing on my
to the rich From holes in my clothes to the most butter shit How's life, what a bitch Now I rock ice for the fuck of it Your wife love my shit, know who
land lord The vocal chords cuttin' like a sword Yo I make you wake up, listen, pay attention, then show Rasheed my main connect in Chicago But I'm in
that party in Atlanta, When I told her ass not to go out to Chicago While I'm out here doing my thing in Tallahassee You all out here treating my wife
bitty hoes we fucking with the phat bitches Ain't no lil lenty hoes, I mean my knot be way fatter And if you fuck with me you hear that ratta tatta tatta
to answer, 'cause God's not on my side I rode to Montana and California, too Down to Arizona, yeah, yeah, that's where I met you I hit the road, Chicago
my whole life packed inside a suitcase Ridin in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez Tryna keep my head above water So I stayed out the navy I, I, I made a promise to my
Sirius" by Alan Parsons Project plays in the background.. better known to some as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls" music} [P. Diddy] Yeah can you hear
Now let's hear the story of Bo Diddley And the rock 'n' roll scene in general Bo Diddley was born Ellis McDaniels In a place called McCoom Mississipi
the mike Had to control the fight Had to make sure my dough was right Had to make sure my boys was tight Noise and lights, stalkin from the end of my
the times is hard When I reminisce over you, my God I spent many years tryin? to be the heartthrob I guess it's only right that I got my heart robbed
real nigga role call Now when you hear your city or state being called You put your motherfuckin' middle finger up in this bitch ATL, St. Louis, Alabahma, Chicago
On The Radio Steel Guitar In My Soul ------------------------------------------ As the snow flies On a cold and grey Chicago morn And a poor little baby