said THE CREW were. We dont have that shit round here, Oh no, What do you have? (Arthouse, Mathcore, Fuckin emo). That shit dont sound like HC to me. That shit
shit with 'Face and Red Bear looped out flows and you can taste the wet Place ya bet, young nigga ace the test You say Nob' got a old soul, blame the vets Flurp shit
-da-da, dee-da-da South Side, rock on and The West Side, we gotta rock on and Hey yo Chicago, we gotta rock on and The East coast, you gotta rock on
with the Waltons, Down South, the forty-four feela I'm a Dolo nigga, you a Polo nigga I'm an Uptown shopper, you a Soho nigga West side highway running
your dope Get your jack on, get your sack on, Put your rag on and get your motherfucking thang on, niggas Cause it's on God dammit it's on Now what the
-da-da, dee-da-da South side, rock on and The west side, we gotta rock on and Hey yo chicago, we gotta rock on and The east coast, you gotta rock on and
You can't just paint this stuff up on a canvas You have to get the mental picture To begin to understand this So, Anticipate defeat, the league chances
-da-da, dee-da-da South Side, rock on and The West Side, we gotta rock on and Hey yo Chicago, we gotta rock on and The East coast, you gotta rock on and
Nob' got a old soul, blame the vets Flurp shit from the earth bitch, cradle to grave Burnt shit from the fingertips, able to spray Nigga ya mind playin tricks on
your dope Get your jack on, get your sack on, put your rag on and get your motherfucking thang on, niggas Cause it's on God dammit it's on Now what the
