CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Welcome 2 Chicago
Yo, this is—
This is the windy zone
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don’t quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [cold ?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
I'm from the city of wind
Long witness, got the snow to my chin
Frostbite, gotta hustle it in
That's the goal, it’s like
Everybody was born with thick skin
No form to fit in
The north is [?] we work
Inglewood is the section I rep
South Side, yeah, I love it to death
You ain't no come through
I can take you to the fliest of spots
It's yo' choice, we split
rolls to them ghetto chicks
And the food you will never forgеt
It's that good, I swear
Two choices, make way or [?]
If I'm lying, I'll pay for thе fair and carry you there
For real the skyline bring [?] chills
Makes the drive [?] wheels
The state's ill, we fresh
Jazz and Blues, we gon’ give ’em a fest
And the taste you ain't get no rest
In Chi-Town
Welcome to Chicago, y’all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Windy city
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Welcome to the place people visit but never leave
Y’all n***as don't really want it, but we got what you need
Best believe, [?] indeed, I'ma put you up to speed, this week
You wouldn't believe these streets, they damn near bleed
My people hard to read, broke, starving and gangbanging
still leave chain hanging
Hard to wipe some stone, hard to leave a dice alone
Pictures that Vice is shown of people that's in your home
We Kwame, dirty fingernails, nose to the grindstone
T-bones and tombstones, how I define home
[?], home to the new throne
Backpacked up to the club, so please don't be [?]
We live by mottos, like sh*t only the strong
pocket full of stones
We knock it, 'cause it's home, if you knock it, then it's on
'Round here you gon' get stoned if you talking that tone
We put backs to anklebones, welcome to Babylon
You [?] and [?] pretty
Welcome to the Chi to do [?] and it's like that
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Chi-Town
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Yeah, yeah
I'm like Twista on the rap side
I'm like weave on the trackside
I'm Don Juan on the mack side
I'm Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen, and Paxson
I'm Phil Jackson, this is South Side
They call me Kon, the Louis Vuitton Don
But I still might throw on a little low on
Where the folks and the [?] from
Same place I get my flows from
Place I got my hoes from
Streets t-t-talkin', tell me if you know somethin'
Man n***a, roll somethin'
Hoes get they juke on when you turn Luke on
Gangstas dance, but they still get they [?] on
Bad Boy' II on and she want to go
I'm a buy the bootleg from it for the show
Watch the DVD in the car cause the way a n***a live
We have more TVs in the whip than in the crib
My n***a sells [?] that's why we call him Lil' Flip
Welcome to Chicago, my city is the sh*t
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Windy city
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
This is the windy zone
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don’t quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [cold ?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
I'm from the city of wind
Long witness, got the snow to my chin
Frostbite, gotta hustle it in
That's the goal, it’s like
Everybody was born with thick skin
No form to fit in
The north is [?] we work
Inglewood is the section I rep
South Side, yeah, I love it to death
You ain't no come through
I can take you to the fliest of spots
It's yo' choice, we split
rolls to them ghetto chicks
And the food you will never forgеt
It's that good, I swear
Two choices, make way or [?]
If I'm lying, I'll pay for thе fair and carry you there
For real the skyline bring [?] chills
Makes the drive [?] wheels
The state's ill, we fresh
Jazz and Blues, we gon’ give ’em a fest
And the taste you ain't get no rest
In Chi-Town
Welcome to Chicago, y’all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Windy city
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Welcome to the place people visit but never leave
Y’all n***as don't really want it, but we got what you need
Best believe, [?] indeed, I'ma put you up to speed, this week
You wouldn't believe these streets, they damn near bleed
My people hard to read, broke, starving and gangbanging
still leave chain hanging
Hard to wipe some stone, hard to leave a dice alone
Pictures that Vice is shown of people that's in your home
We Kwame, dirty fingernails, nose to the grindstone
T-bones and tombstones, how I define home
[?], home to the new throne
Backpacked up to the club, so please don't be [?]
We live by mottos, like sh*t only the strong
pocket full of stones
We knock it, 'cause it's home, if you knock it, then it's on
'Round here you gon' get stoned if you talking that tone
We put backs to anklebones, welcome to Babylon
You [?] and [?] pretty
Welcome to the Chi to do [?] and it's like that
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Chi-Town
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Yeah, yeah
I'm like Twista on the rap side
I'm like weave on the trackside
I'm Don Juan on the mack side
I'm Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen, and Paxson
I'm Phil Jackson, this is South Side
They call me Kon, the Louis Vuitton Don
But I still might throw on a little low on
Where the folks and the [?] from
Same place I get my flows from
Place I got my hoes from
Streets t-t-talkin', tell me if you know somethin'
Man n***a, roll somethin'
Hoes get they juke on when you turn Luke on
Gangstas dance, but they still get they [?] on
Bad Boy' II on and she want to go
I'm a buy the bootleg from it for the show
Watch the DVD in the car cause the way a n***a live
We have more TVs in the whip than in the crib
My n***a sells [?] that's why we call him Lil' Flip
Welcome to Chicago, my city is the sh*t
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
Windy city
Welcome to Chicago, y'all it don't quit
Chi-Town, windy city, be the ultimate
We call it [?] or just simply the [?]
Let me take you to this place I know
