Body Of Work Lyrics - Tetsuo & Youth - Lupe Fiasco

Closet full of bones 

Just don't try to put'em back together 

(Try to put'em back together) 

And I'll just bite my tongue 

So wear it like a scarlet letter 

(Wear it like a scarlet letter) 

Quiet in the court for the courtship 

Marriage of the dork and the gorgeous 

Took her from the king of the corpses 

He revolve jumped the wall of the fort with the horses 

This is foretold, bojangles was tapping in morse code 

At least to the mad man genius, tap top secrets and more gold 

From the guts of the mother, [?] should move her undercover 

With a $3, 000 son she just want a lover 

And somebody else that come and try and drug her 

Take her off the grill, she done 

Pills celebrating, "we won" 

In the system of the women, never knew he had it in him 

This condition when the world that they make him become 

Cocaine and new high tech way smuggle whole things 

From the control range that make radio heads with gold brains 

Depart 84' Jags on gold chains 

Developing niggas from a whole name 

God is great, but it's snakes on my soul plane 

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Closet full of bones 

Just don't try to put'em back together 

(Try to put'em back together) 

And I'll just bite my tongue 

So wear it like a scarlet letter 

(Wear it like a scarlet letter) 

Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me 

Anatomy (skin), that's just my anatomy 

Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me 

(Tell me what to do) 

Limo to the limit, fill it till the brim get in it 

You can't get it, if you gotta ask 

In that case I want two masks 

Bottom class, dollar cast 

Poppin' tags, droppin' trash in shopping bags 

Till Hakeem take our pocket cash 

(Am I beautiful?) 

Write it in lights, molly in the body of Christ 

Drop me to the lobby from heights 

Then over the threshold to redeem the doorway 

Fourteen broads like the king of Norway 

Fourteen broads having dreams of foreplay 

Fourteen arm Shiva 

If the government get it I'm a fool 

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Closet full of bones 

Just don't try to put'em back together 

(Try to put'em back together) 

And I'll just bite my tongue 

So wear it like a scarlet letter 

(Wear it like a scarlet letter) 

Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me 

Anatomy (skin), that's just my anatomy 

Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me 

Sanskrit dance on the page of the dead book 

Don't leave the restroom with the left foot 

Flags of Tibet, to bet, to bed, to death, flesh 

Release the leash on a fast car 

Feed on the keys, fall asleep in a Jaguar 

The tip of thy sword is white 

Am I night, am I black, am I light? 

Have I been this? 

Realize my begin when I find where my end this 

Oedipus wrecks, mother fucker this better than sex 

Material potion the love of my martyr 

Currency soaked in the blood of my father 

(Will you cry for me?) 

Sky burial, at the wind carry your, father 

That I could 

An anatomy, not of me, kntting me to it, nodding me to it 

Eyes of the eye and others, watching me do it 

Adapt in each rubik 

Kubrick in plot and tone 

Lots of bones, scolds to the top of the tone 

Skim through it is just skin to it 

You're so thin you see the sin through it 

Closet full of bones 

Just don't try to put'em back together 

(Try to put'em back together) 

And I'll just bite my tongue 

So wear it like a scarlet letter 

(Wear it like a scarlet letter) 

Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me 

Anatomy (skin), that's just my anatomy 

Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me