Lyrics:
shackles
You free
You know is an action word
Come on, come on, with me
Easy come, easy go
I rarely had it like that
I spit flame to maintain the name
Double
Adams, dear Mr. Adams
I've been presented with a new son by the noble stork
So I am going to celebrate and pop the cork
With all the Livingstons
minus the septor
11's on the neck the of opposers earth is my sector
Whoever bypassed this talent promise regrets up
Heard niggaz tried to line me no
Chick-fil-A by day, well no more but
Writing in the night
Making all that music makes me feel alright
Girls calling my name like I won a grammy award
But life's
and do what you want with me
Be my Adam, adam
I could be your Eve boy (I could be your Eve boy)
We could last forever, ever (woah)
I promise I won't leave
weed to get by
Round stay fly, B steak fine
All over the scene, and scream and get live
You know me, got them blood shot eyes
No reason to keep
come to start anew
Best spent with the likes of you
As I graze my knees amongst the trees
Reprieved by a breeze and the assistance of friends
As I regain
done it still felt incomplete
So he made Adam in his image with Adam's rib God made Eve
After all was said and done it was time to rest
But it didn't
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!
But not once I felt what this idol feeling was like
Now people scream Adam Blad like it's always been around
What was life like before I was drowned by
you gonna be family or not? Are you gonna be with me or them
Look at my neck, I feel like Adam Sandler when I be having them gems
I'm the realest nigga
You look surprised
Ca you see man rolling through
With a couple guys
And now I see this ting giving me eyes
Well shit g what can I say I'm
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
to ya buddy. I was talking with Marty about these dolls. Turns out, the uh, turns out the actual midget trolls were made in the 1300's, by, uh, Indian
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid
as hell surrounded by bombshells
Careful as I get near'em, stand near and compare 'em
Or all girl heir 'em, I'm the man with the serum
Assets,
of the kill (oof)
All the boys keep telling me
They think they took me out their dreams
I know I look like Adam but I'm more of a Kavinsky
"Missed me, missed
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
project warrior, owns property
Crackers hate it, cops get jealous cause I stay with
The '98 temporary plates on my whip
The system thing is not right
A rich
Oh please, had my Adam’s apple bitten by Eve,
If he won’t shake my hand for the love of it
I would rather my rough hands stay clean
And if he won’t
Eve, and there was Steve
He said, "Adam, don't be fooled by the snake
Don't risk it all for a taste
Oh, what a waste
To have everything and give it
you sit in them tires
Believe me its nothing
G-4 ? Just won't mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
Believe me its nothing
Fast women, bad
Snoop D-O-dub
You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up
All star shoes with the G apparel
If I fall in the club i mite bust a pair of Stacy Adams
Snoop D-O-dub
You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up
All star shoes with the G apparel
If I fall in the club i mite bust a pair of Stacy Adams
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