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born and raised in chi-town - glc & a-trak lyrics

[intro: glc]
a’ight

[verse 1: glc]
now everybody wants to know the truth about a n*gga named g
i come from the city of the gangstas and pd’s
a lot of people already know exactly where we on
’cause it’s the home of the lords and the stones
chi*town (chi*town), that’s the name of my hometown (hometown)
it’s going down, downtown
[?] hoes bustin’ down
tryna put clamps on your b*tch? she’s leavin’ with me
you ever see pimpin’ life? i’m from the windy city (city, city, city)
my pimpin’ is doublin’ up (up)
and all of these n*ggas, i’m taking your hoes (hoes)
gave her money for a store (sto’)
but instead she bought mе clothes (clothes)
naturally, we fеll in* motherf*cker, why you smilin’?
stop you fl!ckin’ in a instant
up your dough, so
that’s how we livin’
stick you up easily
when i was broke, mo’f*ckers was teasin’ me
can’t be a [?], that’ll be now
if you’re born and raised in chi*town
[chorus: mc ren, glc & r&b sample]
born and raised (chi*town)
b*b*bor*born and raised (chi*town)
b*b*born and raised
born and raised
b*born and raised in (chi*town)
born and raised (chi*town)
b*b*born and raised (chi*town)
([?] take me home, [?])

[verse 2: glc]
now chi is the place where the players chill, you see (why?)
that’s when i found it was the place for me (okay)
way back in the day, when “what’s poppin'” was the sh*t (sh*t)
i had a new pair of u’s and some freelock kicks (yeah)
i’m in the [?] feelin’ on the drunk hoes
livin’ like playa, pull up and i dump hoes
and i ain’t no petty*ass clown
a ounce, a cube piece split, or a pound (pound)
so here’s some bass in your face mo’f*cker (yeah yeah yeah)
silly, sucka*ass clucker (yeah, yeah)
now you duckin’ ’cause you know i’m takin’ off with your b*tches (b*tches)
my shoes never plain, you lame
old*ass, figure roll chain (hahaha)
this go*getter sh*t is takin’ over
what up to my n*gga shorty b, get famous
probably gettin’ paper somewhere in minnesota
’cause they the type of n*ggas that’s finna get paid
i’m cool with the [?] dippin’ out west
f*ck sad, and the lil’ homie made sense (yeah yeah)
a badass n*gga never ceases to impress
we’re chi*town pimpin’, motherf*ck the rest
i’m comin like this, and i’m comin directly
haters don’t like me but they finna respect me
so n*gga when you see me [?] about the flow
’cause i’m a veteran from the c*h*i*c*a*g*o, hoe
[chorus: mc ren & glc]
born and raised (chi*town)
b*b*bor*born and raised (chi*town, h*ll m*th*rf*ckin’ yeah)
b*b*born and raised (glc definitely in this motherf*ckin’ 55)
born and raised (hear this, man)
b*born and raised in (chi*town)
born and raised (chi*town)
b*b*born and raised (chi*chi*chi*town)

[outro: glc]
chicago, ah yeah
southside of chicago
chicago, chicago
southside of chicago
yeah, haha
honor this here
a*trak definitely in the motherf*ckin’ house
my n*gga [?] kane, my n*gga really doe
my n*gga don c just had the beautifullest shawty, beautiful babygirl, i must admit
my n*gga kanye, my n*gga consequence, [?], [?]
all the g.o.o.d music motherf*ckers
benny, what’s up mane?
get this paper
my n*gga baby g, i ain’t forgot you dawg
my n*gga [?], gotdang
my n*gga scr*p in the 100
my n*gga spoof, my n*gga gator, haha
you what i’m sayin’, we gettin’ this paper, mane
stayin’ focused
og fred said, “[?] focus [?]”
know i’m sayin’?
motherf*cker oughta honor that, mane, on the real
all the real 87 street n*ggas
my n*gga black gotti, my n*gga pat mat, and [?]
know i’m sayin’?
we out this motherf*cker
peace, b*tch

- glc a trak lyrics

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