Lyrics:
it, ha-ha
I got it, yeah yeah
I got it, I got it, I got it
GREEN: I got a Smith 'n' Slappy grind for you (what you got now?)
I got your payment here in
EL-P Speaking:
Is there anyone close.. by.. who can listen to this?
And who can see it.. plain as day
Look how it FALLS down
Falls down upon
help in the world now
Selfish, selfish
People coming from the hurt now
Jealous, jealousy
Is only thing we learn now
Social media
We follow till we burn
Fuck all you niggas I'm yelling
This is mad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano fuck a battle
I'm socking rappers like mad man
One voice singing in the darkness
All it takes is one voice
Singing so they hear what's on your mind
And when you look around you'll find
There's
help me right now
A lonely lover
I'm a lonely, lonely lover
And I don't know why
All the lovely girls
Pass me by
A lonely lover
Lord, oh Lord, I'm
Now, Big Sean, he's going too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had the world by the balls, eating out my palm
Every
There's a light
That never goes out
That's what the smiths were singing
But day by day
Year after year
I knew the smiths were lying
There is no light
protection
Learn a lesson from a Smith & Wesson
Hug the block just for affection
So ironic, it's da pressing
Come out y'all boys in blue
Gimme a fair one and I
eyed girl, I turned my back on you, now it's lonely
All I'm thinkin' about is you, babe
All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is
all)
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Don't need no phony homie to call me
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
That go for each and everyone of you
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
F*** all you n****s I'm yellin'
This is mad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano f*** a battle
I'm socking rappers like mad man
rollin', by myself
I got the top down by myself
Stay rollin', rollin', rollin'
Gettin' high all by myself
Money deep, but I still ain't lonely
The four five
Fuck all you niggas I'm yelling
This is mad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano fuck a battle
I'm socking rappers like mad man
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
Money hoes and clothes , is all that's testin' for me, bae
If gettin money was a race, then y'all boys in last place, huh
Turnin' up the club when I
through a system
Give them a helping hand
I was too busy standing by your words to understand
Because right in front of sight is the best place to hide it
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
100 years
Love is illegal in this lonely, heartbreak town
In 100 years
Love is illegal
All your dreams will die
In 100 years
Love is illegal
the cream
And while I'm in the world ain't none of y'all safe
Hold face, sell a million and you still won't equate
So who am I? It ain't hard to tell
Like
(Lloyd Banks)
By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen
The physical presence
killed myself with the gun if the gun didn't jam I'm hurting
Self esteem at an all time low
Be getting my heart broken left and right by all of these hoes
Traumatized by shit I seen or heard
But making it just fine
Still question it like why?
Why you always call me when you're lonely?
Why you never call me when
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