: Can't stand it no more The people dying Crying for help for so many years But nobody hears Better end soon my friend It better end soon my friend Can
take it or leave it So, somebody better came along! (Repeat last two verses) You... You can do better, better. Talkin' to you, you, you... You gotta do better
Can't stand it no more The people dying Crying for help for so many years But nobody hears Better end soon my friend It better end soon my friend Can
Written by some kids who live in a town where hope is gone All i have is underneath this roof It breaks my heart but its the truth Welcome to Chicago
Call it a love song, Howl like a newborn. Trying hard to stay warm. .............. Edition to apocalypse, Looking for the big hit, .............. ..............
call me Just as long as you don't call me bro I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
{"Sirius" by Alan Parsons Project plays in the background.. better known to some as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls" music} [P. Diddy] Yeah can you
move forward We'll have to set up our own distribution, manufacturing Run a totally independent organization and operation We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York, Chicago
to VIP and then she seen me She's just mad (baby) She wish she had a playa with some swag Besides, I was in Chicago Boy how could you lie to me? Thought
s better if I let you know [Chorus] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better No more tryin
it anyway Under one of those old familiar names like New Orleans, Detroit City, Dallas Pittsburgh P.A, New York City Kansas, Atlanta, Chicago and L.
million Brotha! (Yeah) So what about it? Will one million be enough? (Better get two) Well since my man got three Well man you better get three You
truckin', like the do-dah man Together, more or less in line, just keep truckin' on. Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street. Chicago
Keep truckin', like the do-dah man Together, more or less in line just keep truckin' on Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street Chicago