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Verse 1:
Uh, any chance I get I m on a plane
I book advance tickets and pay the fees with no complaints
In the summer its off the hook no time to waste
Just lie at the lake and I m shoulder dry to the taste
Even though some niggas I grew up with hate
I keep a few good homies that try to stay outta jail
Tonio tell me what the bail is it ll be there
And when you get out my coke tail here
The crack head deals in my daddy
And all he seem to dream about is bad ass habits
The gun shots scream loud
So I soak the radio from upstairs to outside the house
With the extended cord no night is boring
On the front porch even if its pouring
In the summer, winter, fall, or spring
I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing

Chorus:
Chi town chi town the city where I m from
As a kid to who I become live to get what I want
Chi town the city with the best skylines
Born there that s home there in my lifetime
Chicago show em how we do
The best place some hate but they still come through
Chi town the city with the best skyline
Born there that s home there in my lifetime

Verse 2:

The liquor store on every corner packed
The bus run twenty-fo and my stop Jackson
Fire hydrant busted time for action
Niggas come out like its the beach in Miami
The cops chase thiefs all through the alley and don t stop
These niggas kill for rocks
If you can t stand up for your spot don t squat
Shop for a vacant lot or get shot
Cuz Chicago niggas don t play them games
When it comes to slanging them thangs for the money mane
Fuck around and get short for the playas ball
And call don Juan to flash green on yall
The pimps got the hoes pinned up on the wall
Just pass me the blunt and I puff it all
In the summer, winter, fall, or spring
I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing

Chorus


Verse 3:

Don t worry about what I do for my city
Some of yall run your mouth too much and what a pity
If you outside looking in, shit seem pretty
But its a lot of shit to do with bitch...I did it
I m cold in the winter my mink track the flow
With the hat to match cadillacs in the snow
If its a block party the whole hood know
Niggas from 3 and 1st streets overcome the smoke
Its K Town times 22 next shine
Who label he on mine Westside nigga right
To my Southside niggas and my Eastside niggas
And my Northside niggas get high
We really don t give a fuck what side you from
Just keep on hollering out Chi!!!
In the summer, winter, fall, or spring
I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing

Chorus: say 2x

Tekst :

feat. Jermaine Dupri

[Da Brat] (JD)
Come on then, shit
(So give it to em, whoa!)
Lay your head back (Whoa!)
Lay it on me (Whoa! Whoa!)
And for the money (Yeah whoa!)
You can lay that shit on me too (Whoa!)
But for now let s talk about riding
Yeah I m saying it s like this
(Brat where are you at?)

[Da Brat]
You know its So So Def
Cause I m the B to the R-A
T the most eligible bitch today
And these niggas wanna ride with a dime like me
They say they like the way the system pound in my jeep
I got two twelve s that bump from wall to wall
So loud that he headlights blink on and off
I laugh when people watch I don t stop I shine
It s attractive to motherfuckers that love to grind
I sparkle from the rims to the chain to the watch
To the rings to the ears to the wrists to the glocks
To the parts in the braids
Shorties that stop to watch throw on the shades
Cause Da Brat got gleam for days
Sunroof open let the sun shine in
Baking the fuck out of me and all my friends
In the backseat, stay in the front
Ain t no room in the trunk
Just a devastating woofer that bump
You know!

[JD & Da Brat]
So So Def is the place and we
Ain t never gon stop
With Da B-R-A-T
We gon keep this bitch on lock
We the best at what we do
Getting paper making all the moves
And anybody that wants some
Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)

[Da Brat]
Uh I keep the windows down
So when I hit the stoplight
All the niggas standing around spot what they like
They shoot me the Come Here finger
But the music s so loud I just smile
And act like I don t see em
I ve done had one or too many shots of Tequila
But when it s set to crunk I need my liquor
Loud and rowdy naturally
Pull up to my truck and smile
But you ain t proud of me
I left you in the rearview with a look of disgust
And a mad mug cause your windows almost bust
I can t fathom the thought of my seats not rumbling
And people catching whiplash when I past in front of em
I m flashy and I don t care if you know
>From the C to the H-I-C-A-G-O
I m fresh to death no matter how I m dressed
It s even hard for the cops to put me under arrest
Irresistibly huggable and lovable when
I gotta wiggle myself out of the trouble I get in
I m Da Brat officer he turned and laughed
And said stop disturbing and got an autograph

[JD & Da Brat]
So So Def is the place and we
Ain t never gon stop
With Da B-R-A-T
We gon keep this bitch on lock
We the best at what we do
Getting paper making all the moves
And anybody that wants some
Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)

[Da Brat]
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lots of niggas hear the sound now they flagging me down
Get attention when I drive by cause I m so fly
Shorty the pimp represent the West Side of Chi
Know the haters watching
I love making em sick
I tear the roof off this mother like Parliament
People ride with me just to feel the bass in their chest
And be reminded of how it sounds So So Def

[JD]
See what we do other niggas can t
That s why for ten long years
I ve been making em dance
You know?
Me and Da Brat it s family boy
Ya know?
We ain t never gon break down
For y all hatin ass niggas
We gon keep on and keep on
Ya heard? (We ready!)

[JD & Da Brat]
So So Def is the place and we
Ain t never gon stop
With Da B-R-A-T
We gon keep this bitch on lock
We the best at what we do
Getting paper making all the moves
And anybody that wants some
Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)
So So Def is the place and we
Ain t never gon stop
With Da B-R-A-T
We gon keep this bitch on lock
We the best at what we do
Getting paper making all the moves
And anybody that wants some
Nigga we ready for you (We ready!)

Tekst :

Ha ha, yeah A classic story be told, caught in the hip hop era, watch the drama unfold. The tragic tale of a girl, try to catch her a glow, with a free spirit brotha steady tryin to hold. What would you do for Love? (Uh huh) Is the cost to much for the object of your desire you re tryin to touch? Sometimes beauty is best to be observed from the far. Rise and fall of a star. As we fade to the core.

I m so lonely
When somebody feel my heart
I m so lonely
When somebody feel my heart

(Refrain)
I stand up
I lay down
but the world keeps spinnin
round and round
Will I wonder
WIll I...

Spotkali się rano w kinie, bez snu
Wakacje i ... wszystkie noce po świt
Rozdzielił ich los
Parę lat przybyło
Inni byli już
I lato się skończyło...
I lato się skończyło.
Przyjaciół dwóch, bracia krwi,
Gorących głów...
Miliony spraw...
Wspólne...

You need a friend
I ll be around
Don t let this end
Before I see you again
What can I say to convince you
To change your mind of me?

I m gonna love you more than anyone
I m gonna...

Il est venu des plaines
du soleil, de vent
Balayant la prairie Cheyenne
Comme une ... de vin
Mais quand j ai eu à préparer
Une route vers l océan
Qui peut lire dans sa fumée
Que rien n arrête là-dedans

Aoi hitomi

Ya kupalas v glazah tvoih sinih, glubokih
Kaskad bryzg mne v ladoni struilsya
Ya plyla, poka bereg resnic tvoih blizko-dalekih
Za lyubvi gorizontom ne skrylsya

Golubye glaza - goluboe more
Golubye glaza
V golubyh glazah moe gore

Ya tonula v serdce tvoem bezmolvnom
I gromady voln nado mnoyu smykalis
Velichavyi pokoi narushali lish krikom nevol nym
Chaiki,...