Immaculate mother of the holy soul. On behalf of the overdose. We come to you uncomfortable in our ways. Please don't slam the door all in my face. . Tried to go to church, church ain't work.
[Lupe Fiasco]. Yeah. Too fast, you movin' too quick. You heavy on the gas, you movin' too swift. Can't keep up the pace. Might not finish the race. But do it now for it's too late to switch.
Immaculate mother of the holy soul. On behalf of the overdose. We come to you uncomfortable in our ways. Please don't slam the door all in my face. . Tried to go to church, church ain't work.
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I was born in a small village. I was still a child when we were raided by soldiers. Foreign soldiers. Torn from my elders, I was made to speak their language.
Now bring it out. Like a finger in the back of your mouth. Cherubs and cerebellum, Tara at Sarah's wedding. Sam marrying Sam. Band pushed upon the finger of Sam's hairiest hand.
Come, and bring the pieces to the master. He who organize by size then completes them with the plaster. Now, what should we call it?. After the 12 cocktails prevails the inner alcoholic.
I had a way then. Losing it all on my own. I had a heart then. But the queen has been overthrown. And I'm not sleeping now. The dark is too hard to beat.
Now little Terry got a gun he got from the store. He bought it with the money he got from his chores. He robbed a candy shop, told her, ?Lay down on the floor.
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We will not compromise who we are to be accepted by the crowd.. We want substance in the place of popularity.. We want to think our own thoughts.. We want love not lies..
Things are getting out of control. Feels like I'm running out of soul. You're getting heavy to hold. Think I'll be letting you go. . My self-portrait,.
she said love is a hard thing. somewhere between golfing and gardening. or parole board pardoning. but she was still down for a hard swing. flowers she would pick like guitar strings.
I just wanna be here alone, alone. With you, with you, with you, with you, with you. Tell me, how do you feel?. I just wanna be here alone, alone. With you, with you, with you, with you, with you.
It's a mad world out here, I tell you. The world's gone stark, raving mad. Everyone in the world is mad. It's a mad crazy world. . I see diamond-flooded demons.
Thats what Im talking about. Lemme clean my glasses. Lemme wipe off my sneakers. Calm down shorty the alpha dudes up. They dont wanna touch em they alpha dude touch.
As I proceed to go dig through an old crib. Hold kids as I blunder through a pharaoh house. Thug Bones in guild did the parrow piss. But arrow heads then let the marrow out.
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 and fifteen. Jyea, uh!.
Look at what we did, came a long way from Dirty Ghetto Kids (Uh, yeah). Look at what we did, came a long way from Dirty Ghetto Kids (Yeah). You know what it is (Haha, uh, uh, come on).
Affirmative no further furnishing is needed. I believe we are completed, dig. We all in agrement on the wall. Paper happy with the color scheme welcome to the crib.