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Chicago Till The End Of Time

I knew this niggaa named Khalid from back in the day Stayed in Beverly, always had them brand new J's Met him at tennis camp down in Chicago State Best

came from Chicago. She read me the news. In the headlines was a story of the blues. They say a broken heart can always mend. Time is the healer and sadness will end

came from Chicago. She read me the news. In the headlines was a story of the blues. They say a broken heart can always mend. Time is the healer and sadness will end

peaceful that shit look Then it erupt like a volcano and you bustas get cooked I let the four spliffs split, 'till the four clips click I'm out of hollow tips, 'till

lyrics are ideas not finetics Reggae-punk-hop will never get tired Bring in Adam the Townkrier- Fire! Right up in ya, as we continue To move the groove that in the end

Stop Till Da Hands On Da Rollie Spins And Ma Mink Is Made Outta Coyote Skin The Way Im Stuntin So Hard Shoud Be A Holy Sin And Every Time I Cock 5 Cop