Lyrics:
to the thing's thats before me
And I'm gonna have the time
Of my life
Living on purpose
For the rest of my life
Oh oh oh oh oh
For the rest of my life
Cause I only
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!
'cause it rhymed
Four chords, three minutes, you never fit in it
So I just take you line by line
Ooh
I'll be writing about you for the rest of my life
care
Meditate as the melody flows through my
Consistency
Consistency
How can I care bout you
When there's no care in me
Just need a moment of rest yea
I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so
drained your energy? Must be my burglary
Treat me like the villain while I'm suiting up as Super Me
You won't keep me in the middle, I'm not LMNOP
Rest in
gonna rest until I'm rested till I'm in a old pine box
cs long as there's air in my lungs and my motor runs
cs long as there's fire in my blood I'ma
the barkeep with a job to do
Keep the cold ones comin' for the rest of the crew
It could be an island
Or a sandy bank or two
Only way you can get there is by
Thank you all for coming won't make this all for nothing
I witnessed John Doe my whole life now Mayhem's all that's coming
The anger, calm, the fucking
You can't go back
The first time I saw you
I knew I saw you
But I didn't say it
Cause I didn't have the balls to
So now I'm living by myself
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
And scoped the booty like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Yo, you look tired
Let's go get some rest, relax by
Ending democracy is the campaign
Shoutout to the Authors of the book Meme Wars
This song was inspired by the book and
Meme Wars are Culture wars is my
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
Brian's life, It's that time to say goodbye
It's that time we all know why.
As winter pushing its grocery cart on by
And spring brings a scent that gods
like to thank the rest
Of my family and friends from
Brooklyn and Long Island who are still in
Our corner and alway want to see
Us win…and last but never
life You have been faithful
cnd all my life You have been so, so good
With every breath that I am able
Oh, I will sing of the goodness of God
Verse 2:
I
I feel like I’ve wasted an eternity of my life for a dream implanted by another man.
No one is at fault for my suffering except for me.
I’m
doing my solo stuff
And around two-thousand
Brian Cane from Ottawa, who was helping manage me
Got me a small independent deal with this label called
Wonderland or I'm making some other plans
I don't wanna spend the night
Trying to figure out how to spend my life
I don't wanna spend my time
Waiting for
She's definitely mine until the end of time
{Talkin' 'bout the sweet little girl, hmm}
My darling princess {Huh, huh}
I gotta get Brian and Tony
gots to go
Beautiful lanes took a whiff of my obstacle
Its not that I'm afraid of death but afraid of the thought of my people laid to rest
They saying
your life.
I am your slave - kill my brain
It comes, it comes, it comes back to life
It comes, back to life
It comes back to life
My mind never rests
the ice on my neck
They wanna throw a bag on a
Price on my head, got a price on my head
Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed
I'm so paranoid,
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