| Song | Chi Town - Explicit Version |
| Artist | Da Brat |
| Album | Unrestricted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Da Brat, Fisher, Graham, West | |
| Verse 1: Uh, any chance | |
| I get I'm on a plane | |
| I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints | |
| In the summer its off the hook no time to waste | |
| Just lie at the lake and | |
| I'm shoulder dry to the taste | |
| Even though some niggas | |
| I grew up with hate | |
| I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail | |
| Tonio tell me what the bail is it'll be there | |
| And when you get out my coke tail here | |
| The crack head deals in my daddy | |
| And all he seem to dream about is bad ass habits | |
| The gun shots scream loud | |
| So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house | |
| With the extended cord no night is boring | |
| On the front porch even if its pouring | |
| In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus: Chi town chi town the city where | |
| I'm from As a kid to who | |
| I become live to get what | |
| I want Chi town the city with the best skylines | |
| Born there that's home there in my lifetime | |
| Chicago show'em how we do | |
| The best place some hate but they still come through | |
| Chi town the city with the best skyline | |
| Born there that's home there in my lifetime | |
| Verse 2: The liquor store on every corner packed | |
| The bus run twenty-fo and my stop | |
| Jackson Fire hydrant busted time for action | |
| Niggas come out like its the beach in | |
| Miami The cops chase thiefs all through the alley and don't stop | |
| These niggas kill for rocks | |
| If you can't stand up for your spot don't squat | |
| Shop for a vacant lot or get shot | |
| Cuz Chicago niggas don't play them games | |
| When it comes to slanging them thangs for the money mane | |
| **** around and get short for the playas ball | |
| And call don | |
| Juan to flash green on yall | |
| The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the wall | |
| Just pass me the blunt and | |
| I puff it all | |
| In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus Verse 3: | |
| Don't worry about what | |
| I do for my city | |
| Some of yall run your mouth too much and what a pity | |
| If you outside looking in, shit seem pretty | |
| But its a lot of shit to do with bitch... | |
| I did it I'm cold in the winter my mink track the flow | |
| With the hat to match cadillacs in the snow | |
| If its a block party the whole hood know | |
| Niggas from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke | |
| Its K Town times 22 next shine | |
| Who label he on mine | |
| Westside nigga right | |
| To my Southside niggas and my | |
| Eastside niggas | |
| And my Northside niggas get high | |
| We really don't give a **** what side you from | |
| Just keep on hollering out | |
| Chi!!! In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus: say 2x |
| zuo ci : Da Brat, Fisher, Graham, West | |
| Verse 1: Uh, any chance | |
| I get I' m on a plane | |
| I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints | |
| In the summer its off the hook no time to waste | |
| Just lie at the lake and | |
| I' m shoulder dry to the taste | |
| Even though some niggas | |
| I grew up with hate | |
| I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail | |
| Tonio tell me what the bail is it' ll be there | |
| And when you get out my coke tail here | |
| The crack head deals in my daddy | |
| And all he seem to dream about is bad ass habits | |
| The gun shots scream loud | |
| So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house | |
| With the extended cord no night is boring | |
| On the front porch even if its pouring | |
| In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus: Chi town chi town the city where | |
| I' m from As a kid to who | |
| I become live to get what | |
| I want Chi town the city with the best skylines | |
| Born there that' s home there in my lifetime | |
| Chicago show' em how we do | |
| The best place some hate but they still come through | |
| Chi town the city with the best skyline | |
| Born there that' s home there in my lifetime | |
| Verse 2: The liquor store on every corner packed | |
| The bus run twentyfo and my stop | |
| Jackson Fire hydrant busted time for action | |
| Niggas come out like its the beach in | |
| Miami The cops chase thiefs all through the alley and don' t stop | |
| These niggas kill for rocks | |
| If you can' t stand up for your spot don' t squat | |
| Shop for a vacant lot or get shot | |
| Cuz Chicago niggas don' t play them games | |
| When it comes to slanging them thangs for the money mane | |
| around and get short for the playas ball | |
| And call don | |
| Juan to flash green on yall | |
| The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the wall | |
| Just pass me the blunt and | |
| I puff it all | |
| In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus Verse 3: | |
| Don' t worry about what | |
| I do for my city | |
| Some of yall run your mouth too much and what a pity | |
| If you outside looking in, shit seem pretty | |
| But its a lot of shit to do with bitch... | |
| I did it I' m cold in the winter my mink track the flow | |
| With the hat to match cadillacs in the snow | |
| If its a block party the whole hood know | |
| Niggas from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke | |
| Its K Town times 22 next shine | |
| Who label he on mine | |
| Westside nigga right | |
| To my Southside niggas and my | |
| Eastside niggas | |
| And my Northside niggas get high | |
| We really don' t give a what side you from | |
| Just keep on hollering out | |
| Chi!!! In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus: say 2x |
| zuò cí : Da Brat, Fisher, Graham, West | |
| Verse 1: Uh, any chance | |
| I get I' m on a plane | |
| I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints | |
| In the summer its off the hook no time to waste | |
| Just lie at the lake and | |
| I' m shoulder dry to the taste | |
| Even though some niggas | |
| I grew up with hate | |
| I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail | |
| Tonio tell me what the bail is it' ll be there | |
| And when you get out my coke tail here | |
| The crack head deals in my daddy | |
| And all he seem to dream about is bad ass habits | |
| The gun shots scream loud | |
| So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house | |
| With the extended cord no night is boring | |
| On the front porch even if its pouring | |
| In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus: Chi town chi town the city where | |
| I' m from As a kid to who | |
| I become live to get what | |
| I want Chi town the city with the best skylines | |
| Born there that' s home there in my lifetime | |
| Chicago show' em how we do | |
| The best place some hate but they still come through | |
| Chi town the city with the best skyline | |
| Born there that' s home there in my lifetime | |
| Verse 2: The liquor store on every corner packed | |
| The bus run twentyfo and my stop | |
| Jackson Fire hydrant busted time for action | |
| Niggas come out like its the beach in | |
| Miami The cops chase thiefs all through the alley and don' t stop | |
| These niggas kill for rocks | |
| If you can' t stand up for your spot don' t squat | |
| Shop for a vacant lot or get shot | |
| Cuz Chicago niggas don' t play them games | |
| When it comes to slanging them thangs for the money mane | |
| around and get short for the playas ball | |
| And call don | |
| Juan to flash green on yall | |
| The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the wall | |
| Just pass me the blunt and | |
| I puff it all | |
| In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus Verse 3: | |
| Don' t worry about what | |
| I do for my city | |
| Some of yall run your mouth too much and what a pity | |
| If you outside looking in, shit seem pretty | |
| But its a lot of shit to do with bitch... | |
| I did it I' m cold in the winter my mink track the flow | |
| With the hat to match cadillacs in the snow | |
| If its a block party the whole hood know | |
| Niggas from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke | |
| Its K Town times 22 next shine | |
| Who label he on mine | |
| Westside nigga right | |
| To my Southside niggas and my | |
| Eastside niggas | |
| And my Northside niggas get high | |
| We really don' t give a what side you from | |
| Just keep on hollering out | |
| Chi!!! In the summer, winter, fall, or spring | |
| I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing | |
| Chorus: say 2x |