Twista - Chi Town's Finest lyrics

n***a, I'm bout 4 seconds off yo ASS When I get that itch, you betta pa**, cause I'm ready to blast Breakin the motherf**ers off ??? hollow-point You ain't gonna LAST 'Cause I'm bout to f** you STRAIGHT UP sh** I be dippin up in the club, my milla-meter go buck Now you bogus as f**, sh** outta luck I'm a murder your spot in yo GUT And roll up next side yo CRIB Jus talkin bout sh** you jus did, neva tellin the pigs About the weapons and the work you put in to find where I hide my sh*t Cause she was all on my DICK Wonderin where I be hustlin and bustin n***as 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 Alligator in the lab, you be on a n***a back, you be servin packs You want me to front you a few G SACKS So I broke you off a lil SOME SOME Give a n***a high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body 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 ??? off temp ready to hurt 'em Now they mouth wide, we murders that will bust all of why'all Togetha brotha, we ball or fall Cap.One, b**h, shinin' to ya like I'm bout to draw Windy City hataz, f** all of why'all To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck Wild honies to the westside n***as lets ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My n***as and b**hes you had my back when I was out on the 'cause Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the 'cause Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck Wild honies to the westside n***as lets ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My n***as and b**hes you had my back when I was out on the 'cause Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the 'cause Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk How many n***as want to bust the gunshots Touch the Glock, back on the block For my n***as that pop one shot Murderious n***as that put the barrel in yo mouth And bury it outside, cop keys on the drive Love, love all my b**hes and thugs That put a slug in any n***a that f**in wit my blood Hey, hate for any n***a for to stay And for the fake n***as f**in wit J I can't wait to KILL k** all n***a that will This sh** is real, when you up in the field, in my field TAKE, Take a n***a life to see, how many n***as want to die for me Now motherf**er, wild WILD, is the home, holla Southside And its on, I'ma ride wit my chrome, on the side ??? Take the whole world on my own n***a, I'ma die on the Throne Its the b**h that k**ed the sh** Now f**in wit this, I love you dicks Runnin up wit the dick, want to lick A big b**h, wit big dreams, and big sh** f** wit a n***a that put the gleam on the wrist k**az, wild a** n***as, drug dealerz Motherf**ers that put lead all up in ya Send you to bed, the bloodshed with the red to yo head When you f** wit guerillas To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck Wild honies to the westside n***as lets ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My n***as and b**hes you had my back when I was out on the 'cause Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the 'cause Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk sh**, I love when I get on the block not even goin through a thang Spittin it for n***as and b**hes who holla my name You feelin more pressure and pain n***as is jealous and want to step out of the game You tellin me life is the same I'm tellin you n***as, ??? is the price of the fame Or have n***as goin insane Spittin it for n***as and b**hes who call me the ??? Into the mind of a don Cap-to-tha-Dot-to-tha-One n***a, who we pop wit the guns On the block, all day, tryin to get my money right n***as on the roof lookin out wit the ones Wit the ??? f**s, ice, I say get down on my nutts Bounce wit a pound in the trunk f**in wit some hoes, watch dem go up in the room Every n***a who I'm down gon bust Hit it from the Don, blow dro quick wit the Chrome Blaze till Six in the Morn Slide to the club Hoes want to show a n***a Love sh**, we can ride to ??? love of dubs n***as and b**hes that push weight And flip gates ??? till da lake Ballin see-A-P Dot Gun co*k Run in yo spot, lick shots and give a f** To da mallin (WHA) So I be rappin da while n***as flowin wit da teck and da ??? Spit rythmes and get'em buck wit many styles Get patience, what da f** n***a we out Den, you know I can't forget bout da crib n***as dat be wit me on da tip Let 'em know that's it on, ??? Cap One who da Don My n***as got it on in dis b**h To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck Wild honies to the westside n***as lets ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My n***as and b**hes you had my back when I was out on the 'cause Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the 'cause Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk To the gangstaz and hustlaz, shot dubs, throw it up While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck Wild honies to the westside n***as lets ride to the Southside and roll 'em up And you know I can't forget bout My n***as and b**hes you had my back when I was out on the 'cause Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the 'cause Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk