Chicago - Flow & Zeo

It was about 6.15 in the morning

I’m drunk, and I’m high, and I’m in Chicago

Now, I had just stumbled out of some club, somewhere

I can’t even remember.

And I walked to the corner, to hail a cab

And after 5 empty cabs just passed me by, one finally stopped

He was this white, mid-western, working-class kinda guy

You know the type

So anyway, I jumped in and I said «Hyatt Regency, please.»

And he looked at me like I was crazy, and said «Where?

Downtown?»

And I said «Yeah!»

Paid no mind

Now, the whole way down to the Hyatt

He kept looking at me through the rear-view mirror, with this real suspicious

stare.

I ain’t pay him no mind though, cos a brother like me was just

interested in the beautiful Chicago skyline.

The way it looked from Lake Shore

Drive.

All sparkly and clean in the sunrise

As we pulled up to the luxurious hotel, and I paid my fare, the cabby turned

around with a curious grin and asked me: «Where you going?

To work?».

and I looked back at him and I said: «Work?

Brother, I’m going to sleep!

Paid no mind