Lyrics:
hold of me
Said revenge had a price
I came upon my brother
In the dark of night
His hands upon my lover
So I took his life
Can't say I feel sorry
What
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Picture a nigga that's raw
Amplify his ass and what you see is what's on
Motherfuckers I slaughter, blow em out the water
Word to me, fuck
In the soft early hours as the day breaks
Shalim now makes his escape
He knew the king
Though refusing to give it up
Was now effectively a little
the crib unless you looking to see Heaven and get treated like you 17 when you only 11
By that Cop stepping with his hand on his weapon
He was threatened by
think about me tonight
I hope he holds you close by his side
Cause there's nothing I can say now
Nothing I can do that's ever gonna change the things that
of oppression
Absurd thoughts
Perverse actions, sick ego
Lack of understanding
Risen with violence
The leader´s hands smeared with blood
Driven by madness
His
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!
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Fiend exercising his right of exorcism
Bustin out the Expedition,
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Fiend exercising his right of exorcism
Bustin out the Expedition,
pink cloud hangs over a hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a hazy afternoon
He steals the day
Consumes the night
In his hand he holds the sharpest knife
He's a fox about in winter
A fisher in the waves
And with one whisper
From primeval Chaos we came
And my father Uranus came to reign
His madness bore by prophecy
In Tartarus confined Cyclops and Hecatonchires
Gaia was
industry can hate me, I thugged my way through
And all I need is a chick that hold a jammy
Like Meth and Mary, like Marvin and Tammi, uhh
Now understands
industry can hate me, I thugged my way through
And all I need is a chick that hold a jammy
Like Meth and Mary, like Marvin and Tammi, uhh
Now understands
I am who I am
Made it happen, ain't come with a plan
She say she my biggest of fans
She makin' it clap but ain't used his hands, damn
How the fuck
mama by his side, we said our last goodbye
To a man we thought would never die
As I stood there in the fields of amazing grace
Oh, how the tears ran
the whip its just me and my mans
And if i ain't riding with my nigga then im by myself
I told my glock keep on acting up I'm hitting you with the belt
Hold
that steam and hiss
The devil's in his hole
Oh, to sail away
To sandy lands and other days
Oh, to touch the dream
Hides inside and never seen,
that steam and hiss
The devil's in his hole
Oh, to sail away
To sandy lands and other days
Oh, to touch the dream
Hides inside and never seen,
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that, son?
Damn nigga got fucked, shit, huh
By his back, watch nigga run
Seven the center of your eight point Sun
the evidence of passing out stamped on her hand
She glows in the dark he thinks she's from another planet
I think you'd better hold your tongue
Although
need fame 'cause am
Getting paid pay
Got ten bitches yea am steady
Getting laid
Who? Your girl she's right on top of my
Bed wait what
Automatic hand gun
the dark in my white Benz
Hold on, 'cause I ain't seen youiIn these parts before
Left the car by the hydrant then locked the door
Walked to the curb, long
everybody's hands out, hey let me hold something
Check it, his oldest cousin sold his partner a potato and he played it
he went and got his oldest
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