Lyrics:
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves
Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This
the rap gods
Like that Austin Powers song
Daddy wasn't there/
But Hip-Hop had my back like a rocking chair/ yeah
I rock n roll through these rocky roads/
laying bare
But their hands are numb and empty
Their dull silence soothes me
Loud whispers in my back as if I couldn't hear
Thought I left ghosts
Three shots couldn't touch me thank God for that
I'm strong enough to carry Biggie Smalls on my back
And the whole BK nigga holla back
Thank God for
Three shots couldn't touch me thank God for that
I'm strong enough to carry Biggie Smalls on my back
And the whole BK nigga holla back
Thank God for
the spirit, my God filled me up
Reborn by the water, so I leveled up
When it comes to my life, my God's in command
Got blessings too big to fit in my hand
Got
Except the peace by Father Light
Peace by Father Light
Peace by Father Light
Weight on my back, but I keep on walking
Got blood in my boots, but the feet
(bring it back)
Verse 2
She know she fine when she lookin like that (oh my god)
Had to clear my throat like i'm doin a mic check
Got all these images
and emotions all bottled up
Got a lot of things to say, my feelings so fucked up
Pray to God He makes a way, damn!!, I'm stressed up
Dealing on dope, I'm scared
they refuse
To worship our idols and gods
My name is Hannah, my first born son
Now stands before this king
Guilty of keeping the Sabbath laws
By
god damn day
Sometimes I want to go back around the way
Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes
Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
Wake up in the morning feeling live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the pussy come alive
Everybody
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh my
'cause I'll be back in the sequel
You ain't really got me on the ropes
My mentality is viral
Better hit the soap
When ya washin' yourself yea you
by day
But I spent my night time fighting tears back
I prayed and prayed and left messages but never got no hear back
Or so it seemed
A mustard
hustle, mama, I'ma move the white
If I died and came back, I'd do it twice
Brainwashed by the block, it consumed my life
Cool nigga but a killa when
to get me lit, I got my own light
Thank God for listening, listen
You've been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain't
I'm on a good path, God's path
Holy spirt by my side
Chains be broken I feel free
Keep on moving forward, that's me being me
Look up to the sky, that's
If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count
boo by my side
And no, you ain't got nun to prove so you can lose the facade
I drop the roof and do a loopty loop, I feel so alive with you
Shawty god
turned a nigga into a mess
God damn f*** my Ex
I've got pain on my chest
Nigga I just wanna flex
I wanna relax
Depression turned a nigga into a mess
God
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