Dayton Family - 79th & Halstead Lyrics
Mother*****ers caught me slippin, I hate that *****Dayton for life, gangsta loveI gotta go back there, I gotta go back ***** that punk shit[shoestring]Im makin preperations to return to 79th and halsteadI came to perform but bled insteadInfiltrated by enemies tryin to paint me redI discovered the true essence of a vicky looQuick to mob when odds are 70 to 2It was a setup I figured, but you was designatedTo get me wet up by niggas with triggers nickle platedI was blinded but reminded when we arrivedSaw the five up in the sky, it blew my highNever noticed I was the victim in this deadly plotSurrounded by wanna be killas on satans blockThey sent the lexus to the liquor store to get some bluntsNever knowing Ill be wearing bruises from this shit for monthsBut four coppers turned around standin at the doorFeel the fire is what he said and surrounded the storeTakin my soul Im a gangsta they had me trippinThoughts in my head of halstead, they caught me slippinNever again to be caught on the receiving endDayton ave and halstead let the games begin
