The Final Tic

[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 shit
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 motherfucker
Still riding, my style is based on rodeo
Crucial Conflict what they hollering
They spooky now nigga let's turn it on
Fuck it burn shit
Let's fight till we hear that final tic
Kill till we kill each other clik
Bitch, you was talking crazy
But now we're finna shut your damn mouth
Send your bitch ass back down south
Let you know that your ass out
Niggas playing these games like a lame
Get they ass 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 shit
I knew your ass was just a bitch
Drop you down just like a bomb
And you got the Final Tic

[Hook] (2x)

[Verse 3: Never]

Nigga this the final tic
Punk bitches 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 motherfuckin' time
Fuck a bitch fighting ain't the same no more
So I got the stinking ho
Push that bitch 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 fuck what the next man say gotta make it
Let me get down and take it
To that other level, petty ride
Who doing the killing
Presuming to killing the villain
I'mma meet you on that other side
Born to kill a man gotta kill 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 ass off
But I can't be soft, coming off nasty
Wouldn't want to kill a nigga if you wanna
Make it out alive, cause you might die
I could fuck 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 death
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 kill 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 motherfucker now won't touch that mic
Cause he might get this dynamite
Grabbed your face trying to get away
Conflict done dropped the bomb bitch
Straight from C-H-I, we never die
You know I talk that final tic

[Hook] (6x)