Lyrics:
belong
When I'm alone I can think, I'm my own motivation
Made a few goals had to go out and chase it
Won't ever fold gotta stay on my toes
Gotta stick
I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
(D.A. Got that dope)
I need you by my side (side, side)
Tell me you down to ride
We party every night (night)
I do drugs to ease my mind
(I
[LUPE FIASCO: TALKING]
Uh, what up y'all!
Soundtrack what's popping baby?
Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representing that first
imagine me suckin blood out ya
like a hickey, i love the phone quickie
i slip myself a mickey, now thats the proper set off
You could reach out and touch ME
the concrete?!"
Same thing with me, why'knahmean? I grew out of all of this
Instead of sayin, "Damn, he did this, he did this,"
just be like, "DAMN! He grew out
Walking 'round this metropolis
With its buildings that reach to the clouds
There must be millions of people out there
Walking 'round with their
used to this)
Yeah I'm used to this
How do I tell my friends and family that I'm not okay
I hope they reach out to me and they say
"Hey we've noticed
Shades on, brain off
When I step on the beach
Always out for loot
Even ones I struggle to reach
But when I start shooting - that's
When they ain't running
to hit the hay cuz that ain't in the midst of what we do
We're just 2 prodigies that are reeking havoc yes word to Mobb Deep
Breathe in and breathe out
Striving for a distant future
Navigated by computers
Guns on standby all sharp shooters
Time to blast off hyper boosters
Striving for a distant
something out of reach.
Oh, it's crazy,
When I think of how I feel so free,
Maybe there is something wrong with me.
Could be!
(Finder),
Oh I never seem
From this dream because love,
I fly high above from the clouds
I reach out for you or is it too good to be true?
Because I know
Things happen so
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
many jitterbugs not enough jive
I'm tired of sitting here waiting
We should be out there creating
It's times like this that I'm glad I'm alive
or lay down
Trinidad, Port of Spain to Spain Town
Me seh, when me reach di fun done
Dem cyaan' get no more bloodclot attention
Take a gyal man, some
can't forget (as I grow)
I'ma definitely do my best to reach out (to the kids)
Homies on the block (citizens)
Hustlers on lock (what it is)
The music
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
know they don't wanna go back, no glory
Scene IV, the pimp got took out by Barry's brother
We got this tip on some new fresh bait
Money in their heads
burning down,
On a day like this.
The evening comes,
And we're hanging out,
On the front step and a car goes by,
With the windows rolled down.
can't forget (as I grow)
I'ma definitely do my best to reach out (to the kids)
Homies on the block (citizens)
Hustlers on lock (what it is)
The music
a thousand razor blades and press them in their flesh
Take my pitchfork out the fire, soak it in their chest
Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle
BANG! serial slaughterer
Your turn, reach in and get lucky
Oh look, he pulled out a rubber ducky
It make a funny sound and then BANG!
Blew the fingers
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