ChiRaQ

[Verse]
Brick by brick I built my fortress, ain't nobody got inside, it's like an abortion,
Make hoes feel like Liane Cartman, [bad word] on trimester 40,
I know she's hermaphrodite, yeah, my nature so [bad word] naughty,
Make her [bad word] pop the Jim Beam bottle, yeah, I'm thrilled and pop a 40,
That's the unusual part of our town, when you get up someone's gonna get down,
Hustle for money and shoot for survival - yeah, this is the laws of the Chi-to-the town,
Every man in the Versace or Gucci or Prada be willing for armor and pistol,
Cause when he gets ho-me from grinding he is gonna fi-nda his little matu-re the sister
Decapitated, raped, smoked and with AIDS, this is the section from one to the 80,
Ain't no one tell him what happened to lady, cause they are scared and feeling like Shady,
He will get nervous and call 9-11, this is the best way from hell to the heaven,
Cause they are corrupt and corrupted, his body is lying in bed and they [bad word] be saying:
"Nobody's going to [bad word] up the system, we got a present, this man's little sister,
I'm not a racist, but black girls are [bad word]  so go shut the doors and Viva La Resistance!"
Her [bad word] will stay wide awake till the baby gets born and get smacked with the blades of the Freddy
The Krueger, cause this is Chi-Raq and Chi-Rock, everyone's gonna be obey or be decapitated