Chicago

Lyrics

[Intro] You mean to tell me that this is not music? I could fucks with this, I could fucks with this [Verse 1] It's the mystic, materialistic misfit child of the imperial empress Ever since birds flew, I been spittin' this wittiness It should be considered a sickness Can you blame him for makin' an engravement And leavin' the game the same way that he came in? Say that we came this far from cavemen How hard could it be to spark fire with a drum stick? If the flows that I'm spittin' are far-fetched I'ma kick it regardless, they listen to nonsense Digressive, corrupt recreation in progress No question if they raise they arms yet So tell me, can you smell that funk? Got nothin' but blunts and mami with the junk in trunk Pro Era be the troublesome bunch And they gon' remember that name in a couple of months I got it locked on the indigo ribbon Feel the rhythm as it's swimmin' out your stereo system And I'ma keep on runnin' wit' it Yeah, I got soul, I was brought up by colored women [Chorus] Shouts-out to queens that was raised out in Brooklyn I remember I was on the outside, lookin' in Keep a stash, even when my pockets was lookin' thin So pass the pot and let me skillet You comprehend, do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Said Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Shouts-out to queens that was raised out in Brooklyn I remember I was on the outside, lookin' in Keep a stash, even when my pockets was lookin' thin So pass the pot and let me skillet You comprehend, do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Said Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? Do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? Do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? Do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? [Verse 2] The jazzy ambiance keeps me right where I belong Ever since infinity and beyond Lyricism isn't appreciated in song And I won't dumb it down just to be business smart Your beat's cool, but it isn't from the heart And of course, your bars just don't require thought You hear the lion's roar every time I perform A deviant, defiant to the lies of the art My goal is to try to bring light to the dark High voltage like lightnin', I spark Fearless, starin' in the eye of the storm In a sense, it's gone but my mind isn't lost In reality, vanity is our sanity Then we lose sight when we're trapped in sanity Think about the two "I's" in "insanity" And read between the lines, there's more to it, actually [Chorus] Shouts-out to queens that was raised out in Brooklyn I remember I was on the outside, lookin' in Keep a stash, even when my pockets was lookin' thin So pass the pot and let me skillet You comprehend, do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Said Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Shouts-out to queens that was raised out in Brooklyn I remember I was on the outside, lookin' in Keep a stash, even when my pockets was lookin' thin So pass the pot and let me skillet You comprehend, do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Said Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? Do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? Do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend? Do you comprehend? I don't think they comprehend Chicago's the game and I'm all for the win So tell me if it's bongs or hemp Do you comprehend?