[00:00.000] 作词 : Kanye West/Lonnie Lynn/Eddie Cornelius
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Kanye West/Lonnie Lynn/Eddie Cornelius
[00:04.245]And ya say Chi-City
[00:05.685]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[00:08.116]Yeah, and ya say Chi-City
[00:10.803]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[00:13.414]Ye-yeah, and ya- ya say Chi- Chi-City
[00:16.291]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[00:19.044]Yeah, and ya say Chi-City
[00:21.666]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[00:23.221](City- City-)
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[00:24.231]I rap with the passion of Christ, nigga, cross me
[00:26.736]Took it out of space and niggas thought they lost me
[00:29.441]I'm back like a chiroprac' with b-boy survival rap
[00:32.459]It ain't ninety-fo' Joe, we can't go back
[00:35.335]The game need a makeover
[00:37.414]My man retired, I'mma takeover
[00:39.947]Tell these halftime niggas break's over
[00:43.363]I'm raw, hustlas get your baking soda
[00:46.234]Too many rape the culture
[00:48.026]Leave rappers with careers and they faith over
[00:50.625]It's a war goin' on, you can't fake bein' a soldier
[00:53.909]In the basement, listening to tapes of Ultra-
[00:56.367]Magnetic, to the fact the messiah is black
[00:58.944]I'll turn the TV down, we can take it higher than that
[01:01.987]I wonder if these whack niggas realize they whack
[01:04.499]And they the reason that my people say they tired of rap
[01:07.419]Inspired by black Muslims and Christians
[01:09.999]Pushin' cutlasses, dope, and other traditions
[01:12.755]In the conditions of the city, the city
[01:14.756]The city, the city, the city, the city
[01:17.813]Come on
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[01:20.025]And ya say Chi-City
[01:21.178]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[01:23.998]Yeah, and ya s- s- say Chi-City
[01:26.143]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[01:29.023]Yeah, and ya say Chi-City
[01:31.526]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[01:34.165]Yeah, say- say- say Chi-City
[01:36.802]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
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[01:38.581]A black figure, in the middle with chaos and gunfire
[01:41.832]So many raps about rims, surprised niggas ain't become tires
[01:45.116]On the street you turn cold and then go screech
[01:47.664]I tell 'em "**** 'em" like I do to police
[01:50.187]The beast is runnin' rampant
[01:51.523]I'm in between sheets tryin' to have sex that's tantric
[01:54.245]For the ghetto, tryin' to make a get-up stand-up anthem
[01:57.878]You spit hot garbage son of Sanford
[02:00.408]What you rappin' for to get fame or get rich?
[02:03.203]I slap a nigga like you, and tell him "Rick James bitch!"
[02:06.712]With your Hollywood stories, on porches
[02:09.098]We polly hood stories about who became rich
[02:11.999]And whatever light they hit, we wanna hit the same switch
[02:14.730]You didn't know where to aim it, you still remain bitch
[02:17.283]I'm forever puttin' words together
[02:19.330]Some'll sever mothers from daughters and fathers from sons
[02:22.119]The name Com', has never been involved wit' run
[02:24.787]Unless it's DMC, or runnin' these broads to bein' free
[02:27.562]I'm harder than the times, you hardly scary
[02:30.511]Holdin' gats inside, you cats is Halle Berry
[02:33.195]They ask me where hip-hop is goin', it's Chicago-in
[02:36.248]Poetry's in motion like a picture now showin'
[02:38.900]It's the city, the city, y'all
[02:41.569]The city (Uh)
[02:42.869]The city, y'all, come on
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[02:45.925]And ya say Chi-City
[02:46.613]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[02:49.488]Yeah, and ya s- say Chi-City
[02:52.142]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[02:55.047]Yeah, and ya- and ya- and ya say Chi-City
[02:57.681]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[03:00.305]Yeah, yeah, say- say- say Chi-City
[03:02.818]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[03:05.611]Yeah, ye-, yeah, yeah, yeah, and ya say Chi-City
[03:08.348]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[03:11.185]Yeah, ye-ye-yeah, and ya say Chi-City
[03:13.804]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[03:16.878]Yeah, and ya- say- Chi- -City
[03:19.328]We don't stop, naw, we don't quit
[03:22.077]Yeah, and-and-and-and-and-and-and, and ya say Chi-City
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[03:25.524]Common Sense, from the city of wind