The Legendary Traxster - Chicago lyrics

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The Legendary Traxster - Chicago lyrics

[Hook] From the bottom of the ocean to the mountains of the moon Won't you please come to Chicago, Hope the day comes soon [Verse 1: E-Dub the Gangsta] Since Chicago fell off the streets been tweeking Chicago never fell off you n***as is sleeping CWAL been here, b**h n***as wasn't real Traxster inc motherf**er, rest in peace Dun Deal I'm from a city full of thugs and pimps Only city in America - no Bloods and Crips But it's a lot of GD's, BD's and Moes Vice Lords, Latin Kings, New Breeds and Four's n***a pull it if you think that I won't blast a mag You walked up here but you leaving in a plastic bag Yeah I talk big sh** cause my squad is grimey Englewood co*ks**er, it ain't hard to find me But if you looking for me n***a don't stop at the light Cause I'm shooting at everything that ain't co*ked to the right Think this sh** just a song, think I'm rocking a mic If it's a war bring it n***a, get it popping tonight [Hook] x2 [Verse 2: E-Dub the Gangsta] I'm from the Southside where you can get banged in the head Being a stupid n***a thinking g**ning is dead It probably is where you from, you ain't used to that sh** But where I'm at it's alive, I'm proof of that sh** I was broke with rich n***as making rocks around me b**h n***as better be lucky that Traxster found me Because if not, I'd be hiding in front of your home With baby mama mouth wrapped around the front of the chrome Like where that sh** at, and she better produce that sh** Quick, I'm impatient, I'll shoot that b**h You play the tough role like you can stomach the hurt Seeing your baby mamas brains on the front of her shirt That means I'm here for business, f** the conversation Either be next, or come up with that combination And I stand alone, I don't need no stunt with me I'm an Englewood gangster from No Love City [Hook] x2 [Verse 3: E-Dub the Gangsta] CWAL in the chi, b**h n***a obey it And you ain't moving sh** here unless Traxster ok it In Chicago, n***a trying to set up shop You gonna be in a hospital bed sitting up shot When I shoot, you couldn't escape if you were running a race I'm knocking the back of your head through the front of your face (We gang bang round here) Stop running your mouth And since you don't know, let me tell you what its about (Chi town) Stateway, Robert Taylors, Ida B's Rockwell, Altgeld and the Greens 39th, 49th, 53rd Eleven nine, one eleven, 103rd You better come with more than lyrics when you come at a vet Or you'll have them paramedic dudes pumping your chest I ain't sugar coating sh** n***a the business is clear Only reason you still living is cause there's witnesses here And you got gonna stop me, I'm hotter than flame E-Dub the Gangsta, b**h honor my name You n***as better think carefully f**ing with Dub He have you running down your own street ducking them slugs [Hook] x2