Lyrics:
We are the original people
And we don't believe in evil
We are the original people
And we don't believe in evil
We are the original people
And we
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!
[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
of the Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz
F C Dm
Keep us safe from the deep and the dark
Bb F Bb F
Cause we don't want to stray too far
to force it. (Brrr!)
All you need to do, is come out the closet
We all know how you really are, I don't why you stuntin',
GOD! Seriously!? Will you f
someone’s vibe is bringing me down.
F C/E G Am F C/E G Am
And you are not entitled to my time and attention if I do
five bricks
We was trafficin' out the Days Inn
I come from playin' Madden on the street
Really tacklin' on the pavement
Made men, e'rybody gripped
Ya
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
think we care? I know that they are on the tip
My posse from the Bronx is thick
In real real life, we roll correctly
A lot of suckers would like
we alive
Late night studio, grind, grind, grind
We still here when they thought we would die
Mama raised a solid rock
Came from the ground, but I
from the great beyond, to the son of man and the son of Donda (Jesus)
I never rolled the GXSR or the R6 or the Honda (Lord)
But I flew my Ducati
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
And you don't stop (right)
You got Original Flavour (right)
We bout to blow it up (right)
I got a couple of friends with me
Many styles, many styles
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
are trapped I'm a black hole kind of place
Ace, I'm 21
Been on some crummy rum
My tummy rumbles from the hunger but damn, I love me some
Energizer bunny
turn it up, that's really how you work the V
Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me
We do this shit perfectly, we're enough
Elec-entendre-nica comin' through your monitor
Back from the great beyond, to the son of man and the son of Donda (Jesus)
I never rolled the GXSR or the R
V-I-B-E, I've been vibin'
O-M-F-G, I've been wildin'
Holy shit! holy shit!
We back it, with another hit
'nother hit, another hit, yeah!
V-I-B-E, I
T-A-T, ebony dudes
Family163, V-F-are Sharp Delta chrome
3YB
SUPERKOOL123, K-161
Jive156, 'cause NFC
Stay high 149
Mitch 77, L-T-N-S
Vade,
til I die and we keepin it g (F Town)
I'm from that 3-3-7, I'm from that SMP
Southside til I die and we keepin it g (I'm from Franklin)
Darkside to be
tape I leave em on the ocean floor
no Jaques Cousteau never jock a brother’s flow
‘cause I know inside this soul we got to keep it original
yo
the see-a-l-I-f-o-are-n-I-a
California knows how
To make me smile at ti-I-I-I-mes
Yes they do
California hey knows how to do what they do when they do what they do when they
Do
me?
[J] I hang high from a tree
[F] They ain't ready for us, nigga
[J] Obviously
[F] Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me
[Foxy]
I protect you like a vest
build some ikeas
Ooh, just tryna get my point across
Where I'm from it's pandemonium and chaos
Where I'm from the lights is off, we use matches
Where I
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