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[Lupe Fiasco]
Uh, Food & Liquor
Yeah, my man said he wanted something real, 
Real, real, real, real
Something he could recognize, something he
menu, ya dig?
Will he give up his life of crime or will he stay?
This and other adventures on
Lupe Fiasco's next album L.U.P.END

My man said life ain't
I was in love wit him since I was 12
By age 14 I was just catching hell
He was the star of the football team
Other girls wanted to fulfill his
[Chorus]

[Lupe Fiasco]
Now I'm chi-town born and I'm chi-town bread
Call me west-side lu'
But I know about them north-side blue's and them south-side
Uh, what up ya'll
Soundtrack what's poppin' baby
Ya'll ain't know
I go by the name of
Lupe Fiasco
Representin' that 1st & 15
Yea
And this one
Or Checks
I Get Full Of Ana And Get To Standing Up On These Niggas Necks
Betta Show Respect We Pullin Out Dem Tecs
Man I Got Dem Mac's Man I got Dem K's And I
him get away, im gon pop this nigga! UHHHH]
[Lupe]
Plus they don't know about the choppa in tha trunk
Tha glocks in a box and tha nine on tuck
they missed back when they were sixteen
And all they want to do is push you to be that
And all you want to do is scream back

Lupe Fiasco:
They're gonna
Fiasco claimin' he skateboards
Yeah right, that nigga can't even ollie
Push him away on the dolly
Not even Satan can't stop me (What)

I sag my pants until
and pushed in this fiasco, like Lupe.
Back that ass up like Juve, cause the south we giving them satisfaction.

Ever since I signed with luda and them, my
great
As gas fill the room and rockets destroy everything around him
He stands to find himself surrounded
By thousands of soldiers that he once trained
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
hotels)
Ice skating like Lupe Fiasco
I'ma stack then hundreds tall no Rango
And I'm only 23 but I got steady dough
When we kill em we won't hold any
bullshittin'
Tell ya girl about how hard this shit's gettin'
Shoot 'em down like the All World Crime Boss
Break soft and like a salad you'll get tossed
Voice
Kevin Michael, Lupe Fiasco
Hey, little girl, don't cry, dry your eyes
I wrote this song for you
Now, it goes down

Can you imagine every world?
Every
knew Dre
Que Lupe? You want to lose two legs
You try to flip this on me?
If I spent more time with you, you say
"Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, screw
knew Dre
Que Lupe? You want to lose two legs
You try to flip this on me?
If I spent more time with you, you say
"Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, screw
Gettin' older by the second
If seconds even bother

Oh but the girl

She comes around 
he was lost where she found him
The girl

Though she might
drag her by the hair all over town
I'm gonna get get get get rid of that girl
I'm gonna get get get get rid of that girl
I'm gonna get get get get rid
by the backyard swing
he's got that girl on a string 
Girl on a string, just a little play toy
Girl on a string, for a little bad boy
Girl
crew blunts and brew for the Hip-hop school. 
Girls got my picture posters, pin-ups. 
want to skin up (big up, big up). 
It's a race against
With hopes of one day owning a yacht, drop an O on the block
Get low from the cops, y’all know I been hot
Since 1st Street, over twenty deep in
let's begin another yarn
That's flying saucer cheese, or is it chicken parm'
But roosters don't fly like boosters don't buy
So what powers cowards to get
Well, who'd have believed this seasoned connoisseur lady-killer
like me
Would get hurt by a girl like you?
And they got names for dirty little
(Springfield)
Well, who'd have believed this seasoned connoisseur lady-killer
like me
Would get hurt by a girl like you?
And they got names for