Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Tha Chi, artist - Shawnna. Album song Block Music, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
In Tha Chi |
Good evening everybody |
I like to welcome y’all to the 'Go |
But let me warn you |
Before I take you on this trip |
Keep your mothafuckin head straight |
And your bitch better not have no purse |
Let’s go |
Oh so pumpis now laid back may back and the top is down |
They use to say that I was a awkward child |
Made it hard for my pops to smile |
'Cause I was blocked by |
What you know about the city lights, top down blow tree |
Feel the breeze throught the city night |
The 23s got me sittin right |
The Cartier’s on my sleeve, Frankie Bs got em fittin tight |
We quick to get up when it bust down |
But see its G’s round here so nigga please do not fuck round |
This for my niggas up in Bucktown, you know the business |
Every fifteen minutes you gotta duck down |
We send it up then we slide out |
But if a nigga wanna fuck wit my nigga we finna grime out |
I tryin to tell you what the Chi about |
'Cause ain’t no city like my city |
We be ridin rollin rollin ridin it crazy |
We smoking sippin sippin smokin baby |
We be ridin smokin sippin pimpin baby |
I know you feelin me now |
This is how we do it in Chi-c-a-go |
And we dont kick it on the late no more |
Ain’t no parties in the hood, we dont skate no more |
See err’body wanna chase the dough, I sip Bacardi |
With a shot of strawberries so i taste the dro |
I lay back and then I blow the haze |
One for my niggas who were here before but are gone today |
Dumpin out liquor, takin shots to make it go away |
Down on my note ready to go 'cause I don’t wanna stay |
I’m on my way and i hope somebody call me back |
Or maybe i do it for my nigga, G, baller, scrapper |
'Cause when you look up in the sky you know he smiling at ya |
This windy city got that Reaper steady coming at ya |
But that’s a common factor, we set it up and then we slide out |
'Cause if a nigga wanna fuck with my nigga we finna grime out 'Cause ain’t no |
city like my city, you either with me or ride out |
We be ridin rollin rollin ridin it crazy |
We smoking sippin sippin smokin baby |
We be ridin smokin sippin pimpin baby |
I know you feelin me now |
This is how we do it in Chi-c-a-go |
And i remember rappin in staircases clappin them 12 gauges |
Stackin them big faces praying to god i made it |
My life is so funny mo drama mo money |
So now they see me off that remy gettin so scumm |
Reproduction, most of my niggas facin life or they on they way |
Depending on what I’m makin |
So now you see yourself real baby girl |
And I hope you ain’t trying to bring it here baby girl |
'Cause uh, this ain’t my occupation, this just a fuckin hobby |
Half of y’all bitches waited on my album just to copy |
But you sloppy and your verses will never top me |
A real lyricist and you bitches is carbon-copy |
Now producers wanna give me the boot |
'Cause they know I spit the truth |
And I can fuck they bitches up in the booth |
But they still see me lettin it loose |
See i make em feel the juice like a hundred-proof |
And the hook goes |
We be ridin rollin rollin ridin it crazy |
We smoking sippin sippin smokin baby |
We be ridin smokin sippin pimpin baby |
I know you feelin me now |
This is how we do it in Chi-c-a-go |