Lletres:
Chicago All The Years

end this way. All the years we wasted All the years we tried. All the restless hours. All the times we cried. All the years we gambled. All the years you lied. All

end this way. All the years we wasted All the years we tried. All the restless hours. All the times we cried. All the years we gambled. All the years you lied. All

we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I fantasized 'bout this back in Chicago Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago That's me, the first year

bodies fall Watch your head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by And all

wanna be your man yeah", and all that jazz Now we've doin' this number, Bo Diddley, for quite some time now Bo Diddley visited this country last year

: All over the world. All across the nation. We all across the nation. Thugs all over the world. All over the world. All across the nation. We all across

me you gonna act right And I?ll be cuddling backwards like a track bite She don?t? know the casio cost 100 It?s been two years since I?ve done it now all

I got my mellow Sean Lett He gonna get down for y'all Chicago style Eighty seven you know the bidness check it Chorus: Common Sean Lett After eight years

how to get it 'Cuz right herre, we gon' get it, it's like this We gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it I'm gettin' it, we gettin' it all my hustlers