Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chicago , by - Rhymefest. Release date: 13.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chicago |
| Ch Chicago |
| Ch-ch-ch-ch Chicago |
| Chicago |
| Ch-ch-ch-ch Chicago |
| Rap rap is like a set up |
| A lot of games |
| A lot of suckas with colorful names |
| Rap is like a set up |
| A lot of games |
| A lot of suckas with colorful names |
| Rappers bein set up |
| Yup yup a set up |
| No more 2Pac telling bitches to keep their head up |
| A whole lot of hipsters |
| Internets, and kids now |
| Took the Mario mushroom |
| Oh, you big now? |
| Well, let me show you bout things |
| Take the Red Bull |
| So I can rip off ya wings |
| I make 'em promise now |
| To never wear tight jeans |
| I ain’t a skater |
| So I never rock ice cream |
| And I ain’t dissin Pharrell |
| But be for real |
| Some of y’all is gay as hell! |
| I’m Hell Boy, lil boy |
| You like Elroy |
| I’m more like T’Challa on steroids |
| That’s Black Panther |
| Arm & Hammer |
| You miss your biggest moment |
| Like Obama’s grandma |
| Rhymefest |
| I’m armed with grammar |
| You’ll get arrested |
| Fuck reading mirandas |
| I’m from |
| HOOK |
| Chicago |
| Ch-ch-ch-ch Chicago |
| Sta-sta-sta-sta stand up! |
| Rap rap is like a set up |
| A lot of games |
| A lot of suckas with colorful names |
| Rap is like a set up |
| Yup yup a game |
| Get around Kanye |
| And try to degrade my name |
| That’s insane |
| You hatin' the gang |
| Clown those lames |
| Nothin' but a shit stain |
| I’m Rhymefest |
| You can feel my reign |
| Arms out to here |
| Here feel my range |
| We from |
| The slum |
| Lord keep me calm |
| The plate I help make |
| Is the one they eat from |
| Coat tail nigga |
| Got the lil room in the hotel nigga |
| They’ll always love me |
| Cause I’m a mo real nigga |
| You the male version of a gold digga |
| Go figure |
| Hoe nigga |
| Wait a minute |
| I ain’t done |
| Made about a million dollars |
| Spent it all on my son |
| Took two years off |
| But I still had fun |
| Been all around the world |
| Now I’m back where I’m from |
| HOOK |
| Chicago |
| Ch-ch-ch-ch Chicago |
| Sta-sta-sta-sta stand up! |
| Rap rap is like a set up |
| A lot of games |
| A lot of suckas with colorful names |
| I ain’t never came out of my face |
| And try to talk sideways |
| And step out of my place |
| Before I ate |
| I always said my grace |
| It was just me in the biz |
| Right now it’s the ace |
| But now I’m born to roll |
| Jesus saves Christ |
| I wrote this on a scroll |
| Not that song |
| That song is old |
| My career starts here |
| Here take my soul |
| My heart, my suicide thoughts |
| My religion, my God |
| My money in the vault |
| Got my momma shaking her head |
| Like this her fault |
| I ain’t sorry that I did it |
| I’m sorry I got caught! |
| You don’t wanna get lost |
| In the city where I’m from |
| It’s plenty of white chalk in… |
| CHICAGO! |
| CHICAGO! |
| CHICAGO! |
| CHICAGO! |