Artist: Cap.One f/ Rashawnna, Twista Album: Through the Eyes of a Don Song: Chi Town's Finest Typed by: Dream_Playa@hotmail.com [Twista] Nigga, I'm bout 4 seconds off yo ASS When I get that itch, you betta pass, cause I'm ready to blast Breaking them motherfuckers off when pistol pumpin hollow points you ain't gonna LAST Cause I'm bout to fuck you STRAIGHT UP Shit I be dippin up in the club, my milla-meter go buck Now you bogus as fuck, shit outta luck I'm a murder your spot in yo GUT And run up right beside of yo crib Jus talkin bout shit you jus did, neva tellin the pigs about the weapons and the work you put in to find where I hide my SHIT Cause she was all on my DICK Wonderin where I be hustlin and bustin niggaz on the Block servin rocks, I was hot, but I to keep takin cause I had to get RICH Now I got a lil BIT OF SCRATCH, Navigator and a 'llac You be on a nigga back, said you tired of servin packs You want me to front you a few G SACKS so I broke you off a lil SOME SOME Give a nigga high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body slump make the Tempo pump, cause you servin dem GUMPS From the Westside to the SOUTHSIDE Because we be ready to ride, because we bout pride, what was Cowhide Do what was hard, now high, we bout die Put him off the temp ready to hurt 'em Now they mouth wide, we murders that will bust all of y'all Togetha brotha, we ball or fall Cap.One, bitch, shinin' to ya like I'm bout to draw Windy City haters, fuck all of y'all [Chorus 2X] [Twista] To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up while we smoke 5-bo lets get buck [Rashawnna] Why we rollin to the westside? Nigga let's ride to the Southside and roll 'em up [Cap.One] And you know I can't forget bout my niggaz and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut [Twista] Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk [Rashawnna] How many niggaz wanna bust the gunshots touch the glock, back on the block for my niggaz that pop one shot Murderious niggaz that put the barrel in yo mouth and bury it outside, cop keys on the drive Love, love all my bitches and thugs that put a slug in any nigga that fuckin wit my blood Hey, hate for any nigga for to stay and for the fake niggaz fuckin wit J I can't wait to KILL Kill all nigga that will This shit is real, when you up in the field, in my field TAKE, Take a nigga life to see, how many niggaz wanna die for me now motherfucker, wild WILD, is the home, holla Southside and its on, I'ma ride wit my chrome, I'm a silent the chrome take the whole world on my own Nigga, I'ma die on the throne Its the bitch that killed the shit now fuckin wit this, I love you dicks runnin up wit the dick, wanna lick A big bitch, wit big dreams, and big shit Fuck wit a nigga that put the gleam on the wrist Killaz, wild ass niggaz, drug dealerz motherfuckers that put lead all up in ya Send you to bed, the bloodshed with the red to yo head, when you fuck wit guerillas [Chorus] [Cap.One] Shit, I love when I get on the block not even goin thru a thang spittin it for niggaz and bitches who holla my name you feelin more pressure and pain Niggaz is jealous and wanna step out of the game you tellin me life is the same I'm tellin you niggaz, you sheisty for the price of the fame or have niggaz goin insane Spittin it for niggaz and bitches who want me to reign Enter the mind of a Don Cap-to-tha-Dot-to-tha-One nigga, who we pop wit the guns on the block, all day, tryin to get my money right Niggaz on the roof lookin out wit the ones wit the ??? fucks, ice, I say get down on my nutts Bounce wit a pound in the trunk Fuckin wit some hoes, watch dem go up in the room every nigga who I'm down gon bust Hit it from the Don, blow dro quick wit the Chrome blaze till Six in the Morn Slide to the club Hoes wanna show a nigga love Shit, we can ride drinkin, Bone "Foe Tha Luv of Tha.." Niggaz and bitches that push weight and flip gates flick to da lake Ballin C-A-P Dot, gun cock Run in yo spot, lick shots and give a fuck to da mallin (WHA) So I be reppin da wild Niggas in front with the tech and the crowd Spit rhythms and get 'em buck wit many styles get patience, what da fuck nigga we out Den, you know I can't forget bout da crib niggaz dat be wit me on da tip Let 'em know that it's on, T and Shawn', Cap One who da Don My niggaz got it on in this bitch [Chorus] - repeat 2X