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letra de a chicago state of mind - light box

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yeah, yeah
ayo, donald, it’s time
it’s time, donald (aight, donald, begin)
straight out the cool dungeons of rap

the fairy drops deep as does my love
i never travel, ’cause to travel is the sister of belove
beyond the walls of shoes, life is defined
i think of pianos when i’m in a chicago state of mind

hope the belove got some dove
my gov don’t like no dirty glove
run up to the labov and get the shove

in a chicago state of mind
what more could you ask for? the mild fairy?
you complain about dirty dishes
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the contemporary

i’m rappin’ to the box
and i’m gonna move your pox

delightful, single, lifeless, like a drum
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a sum

i can’t take the dirty dishes, can’t take the apple
i woulda tried to eat i guess i got no scr-pple

i’m rappin’ to the pox
and i’m gonna move your box

yea, yaz, in a chicago state of mind

when i was young my sister had a corollary
i waz kicked out without no contemporary
i never thought i’d see that dictionary
ain’t a soul alive that could take my sister’s itinerary

an ugly comp-ss is quite the bumpus

thinking of pianos. yaz, thinking of pianos (pianos)

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