[Verse 1: Big T]
Another day, Another night gone
Living my life not making a wrong right, Making a right wrong
Headed to the crossroads, Make a wrong right, another in your life gone
Going in circles so fast I might have created a cyclone
I never looked up in my iPhone, n***as say they its on sight on
But its on sight,Ain't no fighting ‘cause a couple guys gone
But it's alright, It's not alright ‘the f** they die for
Matter of fact what the f** is we fighting for
Thats my life in Chicago! I ain't gone be no hypocrite
Act like I wasn't with the sh**
Been shot, shot back, and hit some sh**
Just hope they wasn't Innocent
But in the sense I been in the sh** so long I just wanna end the sh**
How I know a n***a won't pull up in a 6, and shoot ‘em in his sh**, HUH!
I feel like they putting a n***a up in this predicament
Man, as God as my witness is, I ain't want no witnesses
They'll k** the innocent, just to be found innocent
Man, they city I'm living in, and I can't keep defending it, Chicago k**a sh**
[Chorus]
Eastside n***as k** Eastside n***as
Westside n***as k** Westside n***as
Northside n***as k** Northside n***as
Southside n***as k** Southside n***as
k** us all, it ain't no way, k** us all it ain't no
k** us all it ain't no, k** us all it ain't no
k** us all, k** us all
[Verse 2: Big T]
Quiet Money got beef with the world now(whole town)
Damn, I forgot why we beefing' this whole time, Going worldwide
Since '05 been beefing a long time
But it don't even matter no more, ‘cause so many folks died
How I raise kids in a city thats filled where they naming weed after n***as they k**ed
Go to the streets, they looking for help
Put a gun on their waist before they put on a belt
Man, Im starting to get mad as f**, This sh** ain't adding up
We blast at them, then they blast at us
If I run, hope they ain't catching up
I ain't going fast enough, that so many pa**es us
f** so many nappies up
When you beefing, who in your casket
You talk that sh** then you back it up
What happened to having a hundred racks you lift the mattress up
But n***as rather go wack someone, then get they status up
Just get they status up, Man this sh** wack as f**
Letting all this sh** pa** us up, While the cops trying to blast at us
Just call the pastor up, Just call them pastors up
[Chorus]
Eastside n***as k** Eastside n***as
Westside n***as k** Westside n***as
Northside n***as k** Northside n***as
Southside n***as k** Southside n***as
k** us all, it ain't no way, k** us all it ain't no
k** us all it ain't no, k** us all it ain't no
k** us all, k** us all