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Chicago is simply a great city field with wonderful people.
But is we going to show you there some areas where small childrens military delivers
we said it kind of battle zones.
So liten to this numbers.
At least 419 people were killed this year across of thousands neighborhoods of Chicago.
And that is more than all The US troops killed in Afghanistan this year.
The cause, why will gangs creating in anarchy?

Welcome To Chi-Raq !

she feeling that but she feeling me
set me up and they kill me
same places i still be
seventy nine couse i'm still me
out the jail i feel free
popped bottle good feel free
room service gonna be on me
came a long way from them "grilled chesee"
and i'm back grace at them long days
gucci hat at my bald fade
bringing money nigga all ways
pared nigga down and them hoe ways
have ***** is my ball days
and my bitches came to my ball game
dropped out school with the wrong way
posted up in that gang ways
been stop thinking about "Ace Beez"
i was tryna *brag* me AK
been stop thinking about poor cars
i was just tryna get moolah hard
for this town ***** yards
couple cases ********
banking case for just last june
call new case thats too soon
now i'm eating on them two spoons
four hoes two *grooms*
boogie bitch they wear gym shoes
bad bitch they wear wet bottoms
walking light in my red bottoms
rozay so that's real bottle
bitch stop giving me head problem
he was getting money till *fs* got him

The city of Chicago is experiencing murders at a record level.
In just 6 months there happened 229 murders 35 % since last year.

hoes be looking so sorry
hard for me to say sorry
start a cut with my barbers
kiss the bitch and say sorry
took a trip to "mill wackey"
just to get some bucks
hater niggas get sorry
bad bitch in my harley
college party get gnarly
riding around in that rari
i be bumping that boosy
but my hoes bumping that gabi
hoes be kissing my body
it ain't even my party
it ain't even got started
introduce to my artist
be in the suit like *hover*
hold the minute my partners
shrimp scampi it aint lobsters
fans got the bone atlas
get close then i popped ya
head nod to my shots
president like obama
smoke the **** and this stunting
i ain't spoke to my brother
long time but i love you
drug dealing ain't for you
tip the head to my momma
ridin round with that foppa
show the strap with that chopper
layin came for the doctor
kush came for my guala


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