[Lyric] How To Survive In Chicago (Adopolus Rulez)

(Radio Station)
Wake up, wake up wherever y'are
You're on the station that plays what you want when you want it
And you're clocking into the smooth one
Tonight is the night and ya know it
We're about to stomp into the 90s
We'll be right back after these messages
And now, the wondrous world of...

(Verse 1)
How you feel about a young G like me?
Knowing things you probably ain’t no before like
Hittin switchez
Bussin caps
And runnin past, police
No peace, just a youngin from the streets
Up the beat, gimmie sum old
And I’ll show you
Just how life go
Like no, other rappеr from this area ever did
It’s еvident, I’m a pleasant kid, with the evidence
That I can rock the states like the president
I got all the Juice, when I’m in the booth
I don’t really care what this sounds like to you
I’m Sixteen, Getting, paper as usual
I ain’t a fake trick like the stuff you would pull
Listen to the words that come outta my esophagus
From a young Eazy-E named Adopolus
(Chorus)
Ayeeee, we don’t playyyy!
In Chicago we don’t play!
Ayeeee
We don’t playyyy!
In Chicago we don’t playyyy!
Heyyyy! Hoooooe! Heyyyy! Hoeeeee!
(x2)

(Verse 2)
Except, this is Chicago
Nah, this ain’t L.A.,
But like L.A. we got deaths everyday
Entire the concrete Vietnam
Gunshots left to right
All you hear is a screaming mom
Chicago, used to be a place of peace
Now you see dead bodies in the streets
Especially
The black folk
We act broke
And pack smoke
It’s a sad joke
We gotta get paid. (Yeah!)
And if we don’t?
We’re gonna get laid
Down in the streets
By our own people
You see that man over there?
Watch out he pulls
The girls with HIV
Everybody messing with the gay guy, G
It’s a sad world we living in
Homeless on the streets
But ain’t nobody giving in
(Verse 3)
In chitown
Heroes don’t fly through the skies and stars
They live behind bars
Why’d we turn into ISIS all of a sudden?
Tomorrow
Might be ya cousin
Stay alert and be cautious of where ya going
And beware of the slow car rolling
You see mothers crying
Brothers dying
Everyday
Ain’t nobody else to blame but ourselves
No wealth
Will make you lose health
Make a plot, don’t stop, and get the gauge off the shelf
You can’t help
But feel sorry
Go out, and steal a Ferrari
Then catch a body
Get killed by a 12 gauge shotty
Blood all in the lobby
Stay true to the game and don’t trust nobody
And you’ll be alive for the next party