[verse one] We comin back to the scene with, no love Players to pimps and, mo' thugs Chi-town people we, stay plugged Awwww yeahhh, that's us (? ? ? ) fresh and baby love us The typical niggaz that, run through But don't let the typical niggaz, run you Runnin your thang baby, that's through And how much money could, serve you For the lucci baby that, burn you? When the streets is cold, this shit get hot Certain motherfuckers wanna sit and plot Do it guns to pull oo-wops, as it does to glocks Roam the street, like a rottweiler Remember joe pe-sci, I'm a goodfella Goin all out, what my daddy tell us The nigga got ahead, make 'em all jealous Fact(? ? ) you wait, and niggaz quality Characteristic pimpology And I been around the world on a oddysey So obviously, I live with the pledge It don't bother me, it don't bother me So obviously, and obviously I live with the pledge it don't bother me, c'mon