same thing like a synonym I wasn't really spittin' game I was scrimmigin' My pimpmanship so hard in this censorship I'ma Chicagoan till Chicago ends Till we blow like Chicago
the caramels. [Announcer] And now, for all you Chicago's stay-up-laters. Night hours would only come alive at the dark. We dedicate this tune. Chicago
motion better than I, I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I can't run away or put my gun away You can't front on me I
to steal And he learns how to fight in the ghetto Then one night in desperation A young man breaks away He buys a gun, steals a car Tries to run, but
to steal and he learns how to fight In the ghetto Then one night, in desperation A young man breaks away He buys a gun, steals a car Tries to run but
lately This is a new avenue Know what to do Just gotta let it take me On a plane im leaving for Chicago Any place I go you can?t run Leaving town won
it on the way They can't sit bawling but they're bawling away Well, she cries all her tears but with all of her fears Well, she run away, she had a
heads And look the other way as the world turns? Then one night in desperation A young man breaks away He buys a gun, steals a car Tries to run but
the Atlanta Braves and the Chicago Cubs The Braves are featuring another outstanding cast We got a wonderful cast of characters here He's a home run
you die I won't forget you Likwit takin' over 99 it's official We hit you were it hurt, until your mind don't work Run 'em over on my turf Drives a
pop You sell records but a GGG-u not! Acting big on the radio, to me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that
You sell records but a GGG-u not! Acting big on the radio, to me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that new
your hand And you're gone you're movin' on yes you're gone Run away queen Travelin' clean You go to fargo We'll meet in chicago Travelin' light and
hard it needs censorship I?m in Chicago ends, till Chicago ends Till we blow like Chicago wind I don't know what's better, gettin' laid or gettin' paid I just know when I'm gettin' one the others gettin' away
That ain't really a run compared to shit we done, The crib got more land then Area 51, You take one of mine your whole family get to run, I ain't Diesel
're runnin' away and away? They're always gonna run away Children in heat You can't control them Why they're runnin' away and away? They're always gonna
his best friend called Bobbie Who freaks over Rita, she finds herself smitten With Bobbie's commitment to old fashioned values So they run
mc's These cats is playin all that half a pound A garment bag we snatch it down Ain't got the state but we could prob'ly run a blacker town Scenarios