Chi City

Common, what up

Nas, what up

Sean, what up

[?], what up

[Verse]

Don't let me get in my zone, I'm hot as hell

The devil came on my show and he say that he feel at home

Need a stairway to heaven at seating level I'm on it

I'm small as [?] and I'm fat as [?]

[?] bring my Andres on

Whistling wait for a meal like the line is long

You switch like, the type that bitch like

I bet you rush to the dance floor when Beyoncé on

See my tracks in the street like whenever some chicks fight

They know that my shit tight, I'm eating like six dykes

Got the white one out like Janet Jackson did

I got my motherfuckers [?] Sam Jackson script

Hold up, I [?] niggas more than masters' whips

Got verses like passages I make you pass the [?]

We was select a laxative with a bad bitch who ass too thick

[?] couldn't pass on it

[?] I will give it to you like you asked for it

See you just a little star like an asterisk

I will son you, put me on the track, I will run

Punchlines'll punish you, fuck it, I'll Big Pun you

Son, claiming you killing me see me didn't do little

[?]

Swimming with other enemies

Literally in it like all the Kennedy's

Hold up --

Your kids will, call it a conspiracy

Feel like an assembly

Chillin with women who skin resembled the colour Hennessy

Now that I got a buzz all the honies wanna be with me

Ladies [?] like she was playin for [?]

Fucking these rappers vaginas, forget it like old timers

Niggas is so emotional, word to [?]

I would give you the gospel like I was one of the [?]

Nothin lasts forever, I'm making music that's timeless

Travel down the road that Common and Ye paved

Heard that it takes a toll so know that I'm bringin' change

Niggas gonna hang like a pictureless frame

I'm like a terrorist [?] dare to step on my plane

Funny, remember when they try to [?] me out

I keep my eyes wide open like I'm Tracee Ross, shit

I spit facts, that shit that'll shit lax

It's gonna get ugly, no it's gonna get Craig Mack

Giving niggas the bars and ain't no Kit-Kat

I smoke so many rappers they wonder what in my list play

Always give them a hit I wonder how the hell they miss that

Now catcher you better intercept it and go and pick that

I spit that shit that you spit back that shit that'll make you get back

Now sit back and watch me whip that I hit ya [?]

Get that in fact they tell me go to hell and yea, I been back

Intact it's Add-2, the one you wanna get at