[Hook] (2x)
C-H-I-C-A-G-O
It's the final tic and here we go
Forget about them other styles
Conflict kicking rodeo
[Verse 1: Kilo]
Once upon a time
In the land of gang bang mentality
When we drop quick
Final tic clique
Fatality is reality
When the sunset
We blaze this hay
In the midst of a Conflict that's Crucial
Here we become bogus on the hunt
Notice how we speak this bump
If you wondering what is rodeo
THEN SADDLE UP!
For a different adventure
A journey to Chicago
Westside where the hood lie
95 bound, we talking bout sh**
Of a different plane
Sing along, here we bang
The rooting tooting shooting Maniacs
Banging gats, blunted high
The gat going up tonight giddy up
We copping that game at the drop of a dime
Cause really where I'm at
Scandalous, peeping the foes
You gotta know the signs
Load 'em up fast time running out
Turn 'em in turn 'em round
For the Conflict
If youz a snitch you betta get a grip
And come equipped for the Final Tic
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Cold Hard]
You know again it's on in the motherf**er
Still riding, my style is based on rodeo
Crucial Conflict what they hollering
They spooky now n***a let's turn it on
f** it burn sh**
Let's fight till we hear that final tic
k** till we k** each other clik
b**h, you was talking crazy
But now we're finna shut your damn mouth
Send your b**h a** back down south
Let you know that your a** out
n***as playing these games like a lame
Get they a** whipped
Beat up and slapped around
Broken legs, pistol whipped
Two eyes out, two busted lips
Teeth knocked out, two busted whips
Bloody body up for gives
That's the life you chose to live
Now what's up wid that tough sh**
I knew your a** was just a b**h
Drop you down just like a bomb
And you got the Final Tic
[Hook] (2x)
[Verse 3: Never]
n***a this the final tic
Punk b**hes done made me mad
Bust a cap and jump back and it's on
And I'm gone, ain't got a damn thing to say
Push push and push one more motherf**in' time
f** a b**h fighting ain't the same no more
So I got the stinking ho
Push that b**h 6 under zero
Who the role model for Chicago
Kicking down the door wid the rodeo
C-O-N-flict, trigger happy got the bomb
Up in the barnyard
Smoking on hay everyday in the Chi-Town
Had you throw down wid rodeo fever
And we got our mind made up
Give a f** what the next man say gotta make it
Let me get down and take it
To that other level, petty ride
Who doing the k**ing
Presuming to k**ing the villain
I'mma meet you on that other side
Born to k** a man gotta k** a man
Born to ride and ride and roll in thick
I'mma come on up so you betta get ready
For the last and Final Tic
[Hook]
[Verse 4: WildStyle]
This is my final tic
I didn't mean to show my a** off
But I can't be soft, coming off nasty
Wouldn't want to k** a n***a if you wanna
Make it out alive, cause you might die
I could f** up your homies
Every last one a y'all is a free fall aw no
Dynamite all around me
In ten more seconds we all might be gone
Four tons of d**h
You can't escape the Conflict
Wid the rodeo when you explode
It's overloading the flow
If you know what I know
Better pray cause it won't be no more
Did you wanna be blindfolded
Pressure, all around make you feel it
I'mma villain I'mma k** it
Final tic tock quick
In the room and smoke it
Close you eyes and hold on tight
Don't try to fight it's on tonight
Bet a motherf**er now won't touch that mic
Cause he might get this dynamite
Grabbed your face trying to get away
Conflict done dropped the bomb b**h
Straight from C-H-I, we never die
You know I talk that final tic
[Hook] (6x)