are so professional Our little purple star, too good for earth you are (Now, I'm sittin' here) Houston's missing you, LA's missing you DC's missing you, Chicago
wanna ask how he did that? Bone Thugs and we gotta spit a hard flow it's worthy competition everywhere that I go but ain't no messin' with cleveland or chicago
is out and we gonna do this till they kicken us out caz this is hip hop baby I'm gonna take you to the tip top baby live from the south side this one
the tickets is out And we gon? do it till they kickin? us out ?Cause this is hip hop baby I?m fin? to take you to the tip top baby Live from the South Side this one
the mustard So where's the beef, jerky? I'm as Worthy as James, not that good with names but I do remember your face from someplace this is one taste of Chicago
Intro: Yeah I'ma get this one off for Eighty Seven Street South side of Chicago Chicago everywhere check it It's like c'mon y'all get live get down
's coming through your block Can't you smell it trick? Wanna copy-cat my whole format So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats Got a little
{Yo, Jordan! What's up? Hey Danny! What's happening? Oh, here comes little Joey Joe down the street Ho! What's happenin' fellas?} {Yo, there's Jon, but
in Fresno, even the big O From San Diego to Sacramento They'll tell you yes, wherever you go And I bet my life won't one say no Ain't nothing like a
In My Soul ------------------------------------------ As the snow flies On a cold and grey Chicago morn And a poor little baby child is born In the ghetto
the planet, I run the gamut on psychology They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology Pick 'em out the panic, a little manic 'cause I gotta
I work it one more day, I might just break the chain, I might just break the chain, I might just break the chain, Aye-yeah, I might just break the chain. (Verse One
care what you call me just as long as you dont call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote streets like cold Chicago
you call me Just as long as you don't call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight it's over with" that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
call me Just as long as you don't call me bro I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
For a vision of one child Born of love We are following this star So, the three of us travel 'Round the world We are riding toward one dream
Are never all bad So try to find that little bit of good! Just a little, little bit of good Is someone warm and dear Keep looking... For that little
"everybody needs a little time away," I heard her say, "from each other." "even lover's need a holiday far away from each other