Lyrics:
(Lupe Fiasco)
Yeah, Just a lil bit (just a lil bit) And it goes
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Bought a big house and a whole lot of rangers
Really think it's bout time you cut the check
Cut the check Cut the check Cut the check
Tell that White House posse Tell that White House posse
Cut
(M'-M'-M'-M', M'-M'-M'-M')
Big blunt still burning in the black big Benz
Bad bitch sucking dick, 'bout to dent my rim
Duffle bag full
coming home to your house.
I'll be your queen upon a throne in your house.
I'm coming home, I'm coming home to your house.
By land or sea I'm coming
To the heartbeat of the Lamb
Covered with Holy Ghost Fire
Burning with my love
Great power and authority
That's making the devil run
Sound of a warrior call
All
Light work
Forces blue jeans and a white shirt
Well it might be, Though it's likely
That I'll be in forces and a white tee
Yeah you've got great
am I, a lady fair, I did wear red and brown
And I did leave my father's house to run with a boy from town
He's mounted on his big white horse and fast
a movie ho
She lookin' all at my wrist, she love the way this music blow
Pack house is hot as shit, she tell me that I'm cooler though
Cooler than a fan,
of the kings
And they shall be killed
For there shall be great disturbance throughout all the people
And death also
The house of the Lord shall be desolate
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
falling bells shattered the great wooden beams below. By some grace, the tower of San Mercuriale was spared.
[Family Story]
Narrator:
One family named
Hallelujah come on
How many are excited to be in the house of the Lord
How many are excited
This is day two of the great commission and we are pumped
y'all)
Das EFX, EPMD, and Ice Cube (hey y'all, hey y'all)
House of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Cypress Hill, yeah,
wack bars
'Cause DOG is in the house
Even white cats know I black dog
This jackoff havin' swag
A huge misconception
In this profession dudes seem cool
I got pounds of keisha
Dope house full of geekers
Looking for that white bitch, cocaina have you seen her?
I got pounds of keisha
Dope house full
her husband fall
In a great white cavalry charge
And waking in tears, she saw the candle burning in the window
She still had hope
And through
no pressure
My first house, 11.000-square-feet mansion
It was a haunted by dead bitch whites
Mad a nigga bought his crib, to hang up pictures
who did.
Many centuries ago, St Augustine - the saint of my church - wrote that a people was a multitude defined by the common objects of their love
uh, "make a little love now
Make a little love now, the house party's at the fun house"
How 'bout, "the party's at the fun house"?
Alright, um, um,
Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
I'm ready
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds and them shits hit pink
to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
civilians
Get a billion dollars and I
Ball like the President
Living in the White House
Learn to live lavish
You see a rainbow, and I've got a Halo
Covenant
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