Unko Jozee - LaSalle Lyrics

Use to sell on LaSalle
Nothing but dope
Stick on my side
Not pushing no hope
You run up on me
You won't be running no more
Expressing my pains
From the high to the low
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle

Getting that bag
And I bet you won't notice
F*cking with me
You realize they all bogish
Pacing myself
While they rush to their death
I Write with my right
And I punch with my left
Say he so violent
But I love just as hard
Removing the joker
While pulling your card
Direct connection
To your Allah
Milking the game
Like a bitch with no bra
Money is key
Then come the power
First come the thunder
Then come the shower
You're wasting my time
I'll give you an hour
Then after that
The shit gone get sour
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle

Use to sell on LaSalle
Nothing but dope
Stick on my side
Not pushing no hope
You run up on me
You won't be running no more
Expressing my pains
From the high to the low
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle

Where snitches will die
And they never come back
You might just survive
If you know how to rap
If you know how to roll
Because we do not trap
Buffalo Buffs
If you making those stacks
On Clairmount with Joe
The scenic is slow
Done seen it before
LaSalle closed
Sell it on LaSalle
Chill on LaSalle
Grill on LaSalle
Sometimes kill on LaSalle
Really depends
On how we feel on LaSalle
Still Linwood
Still throwing up Ls
Still Pose
Still Joevall
Still A street
Still Big Will
Off LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
Off LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle

Use to sell on LaSalle
Nothing but dope
Stick on my side not pushing no Hope
You run up on me
You won't be running no more
Expressing my pains
From the high to the low
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
On LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle
LaSalle

LaSalle nigga
You know that muf*ckin street Between 12th and what we call LA
Linwood Ave
Yea look like money
But don't get it twisted nigga
Keep riding
Come on down a lil bit
Make a left or right
Down any street on this muf*cka
You're going to get what you're Looking for
I'm Talking alleys and two family Flats nigga
I use to feel like Bruce Lee in the Game of Death
Walking up and down that Motherf*cka On the way to School nigga
I caught a bid on Lasalle
I can tell yall some shit about LaSalle
But I rather do this
Shout out to fam Donkey
Freak G Mr Walter Wayne Cochran
And my mans and them
Big Will
Also my nigga Chuck Buck
My nigga Mario
Mario Jefferson
Of course my brother Heed
Mac Master Dyer
Jedi Master
Yea a few of our falling soldiers
From off LaSalle
Rest up my brothers
Keep the lookout