[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
