cock star Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star Chi-Town go-gettin' pimps, we mobsters Gingerbread man even said, "You're a monster" Yeah, that's how I feel
be the one that she can always run to I hate liars, fuck love I'm tired of tryin' My heart big but it beat quiet I don't never feel like we vibin' 'Cause
Superhighways, coast to coast, easy takin' anywhere On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel How does it feel when there's no destination
And I can picture gettin' into it Ooh, girl, I feel like I'm 'bout to pop off the night Another round of some shots couldn't make it right But that body feel
for the good girls and boys hey, hey, hey, hey You know I love New Jersey I'm crazy about Chicago too and all the margaritas in Texas make a woman feel
SOURCE: Chicago 1989 / Bottom Line New York 1989 TRANSCRIBED BY: Maarten van Egmond STATUS: finished, a few words may be wrong When I look at you, and
I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit, But I still talk that CA-A-ASH, 'Cause a lot wags want to hear it. And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest
are so professional Our little purple star, too good for earth you are (Now, I'm sittin' here) Houston's missing you, LA's missing you DC's missing you, Chicago
the termites with the malt liquor And the guitar tuners and the pussy galore song That's why I play all night I got no mind Feel so fine And the big
London, Paris, Monte Carlo, Germany and Rome Different places, different faces, still it feels like home China, Holland, Belgium, Rio, Africa, Japan That
[Chorus: repeat 3X] C-town's how we ride Chi-town's how we ride Midwest how we ride Come see how we ride [Verse: Twista] now feel the devastation and
me out man Thake this back with ya Its nothing, Its nothing Forgive me when Im stopping the rythym Coppin tha eyes, poppin whena I feel eh the rythym Feelin
keep it Real if you want to make it through to live gotta get in it to win it And that's real really, my thugs feel me put your fists in the air yeah
Intro: Common Yeah one two bless Yeah yeah check it I got my mellow Sean Lett He gonna get down for y'all Chicago style Eighty seven you know the
Intro: Yeah I'ma get this one off for Eighty Seven Street South side of Chicago Chicago everywhere check it It's like c'mon y'all get live get down
two sides to everybodies story so let me tell the story truth with no lyin I hate when my moma call me cryin tellin me dre I feel like dying tellin me dre I feel
baby girl you aint getting nuthin from me all you get is this (d***) make ya bounce like a bunny come on Tr, Tr, Tr, Trix are for kids But ya feel it