Chi Town's Finest

[Twista] Nigga, I'm bout 4 seconds off yo ASS When I get that itch, you betta pass, cause I'm ready to blast Breaking them motherfuckers off when pistol pumpin hollow points You ain't gonna LAST Cause I'm bout to fuck you STRAIGHT UP Shit I be dippin up in the club, my milla-meter go buck Now you bogus as fuck, shit outta luck I'm a murder your spot in yo GUT And run up right beside of yo crib Jus talkin bout shit you jus did, neva tellin the pigs About the weapons and the work you put in to find where I hide my SHIT Cause she was all on my DICK Wonderin where I be hustlin and bustin niggas on the Block Servin rocks, I was hot, but I to keep takin cause I had to get RICH Now I got a lil BIT OF SCRATCH, Navigator and a 'llac You be on a nigga back, said you tired of servin packs You want me to front you a few G SACKS So I broke you off a lil SOME SOME Give a nigga high off one bump, from the jump, get you out of your slump Make the Tempo pump, cause you servin dem GUMPS From the Westside to the SOUTHSIDE Because we be ready to ride, because we bout pride, what was Cowhide Do what was hard, now high, we bout die Put him off the temp ready to hurt 'em Now they mouth wide, we murders that will bust all of y'all Togetha brotha, we ball or fall Cap.One, Big Shawn and T like I'm about to draw Windy City haters, fuck all of y'all [Chorus 2X] [Twista] To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up While we smoke a 5 bow lets get buck [Rashawnna] Wild runnin' through the westside? Nigga let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up [Cap.One] And you know I can't forget bout My niggas and bitches who had my back when I was out on the curb [Twista] Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club Trippin, we gonna pick up the pump [Rashawnna] How many niggas wanna bust the gunshots Touch the Glock, back on the block For my niggas that pop one shot Murderous niggas that put the barrel in yo mouth And bury it outside, cop keys on the drive Love, love all my bitches and thugs That put a slug in any nigga that fuckin wit my blood Hate, hate for any nigga for to stay And for the fake niggas fuckin wit J I can't wait to KILL Kill all nigga that will This shit is real, when you up in the field, in my field TAKE, Take a nigga life to see, how many niggas wanna die for me Now motherfucker, wild WILD, is the home, holla Southside And its on, I'ma ride wit my chrome, I'm a silent the chrome Take the whole world on my own Nigga, I'ma die on the throne Its the bitch that killed the shit Now who fuckin wit this, I love you dicks Runnin up wit the dick, wanna lick A big bitch, wit big dreams, and big shit Fuck wit a nigga that put the gleam on the wrist Killaz, villainous niggas and drug dealerz Motherfuckers that put lead all up in ya Send you to bed, the bloodshed with the red to yo head When you fuck wit guerillas [Chorus] [Cap.One] Shit, I love when I get on the block not even goin thru a thang Spittin it for niggas and bitches who holla my name You feelin more pressure and pain Niggas is jealous and wanna step out of the game You tellin me life is the same I'm tellin you niggas, you sheisty for the price of the fame Or have niggas goin insane Spittin it for niggas and bitches who want me to reign Enter the mind of a Don Cap-to-tha-Dot-to-tha-One Nigga, who we pop wit the guns On the block, all day, tryin to get my money right Niggas on the roof lookin out wit the ones Really down for the bucks, ice hanging down on my nuts Bounce wit a pound in the trunk Fuckin wit some hoes, watch dem go up in the room Every nigga who I'm down gon bust Spit it from the dome, blow through 'em quick wit the Chrome Blaze till it's Six in the Morn Slide to the club Hoes wanna show a nigga love Shit, we can ride drinkin, Bone "Foe Tha Luv of Tha.." Niggas and bitches that push weight And flip cakes and flick to da lake Ballin C-A-P Dot, gun cock Run in yo spot, lick shots and give a fuck Do 'em all in (WHA) So I be reppin da wild Niggas in front with the tech and the crowd Spit rhythms and get 'em buck wit many styles Get paid so what da fuck nigga we out Den, you know I can't forget bout da crib Niggas dat be wit me on da tip Let 'em know that it's on, T and Shawn', Cap One who da Don My niggas got it on in this bitch [Chorus] - repeat 2X