Lyrics:
the trenches livin' dangerous
Duckin' them cases to put pointers on your tennis bracelet (talk to 'em)
Spendin' Franklins, it ain't about the money but all
a rapper tell me I
Ain't better than whoever's out
I'ma knock 'em out his Force 1's
Once I air 'em out
Air jets flying 'cross the atlas
I made it momma, made
we can live and learn
The sands will pull you under
Don't let them pull you under
Awake!
I traveled to a foreign land
Through stormy seas
of the year
I'm in the booth I'm the man they fear
I'm in the booth so you best stay clear
Brodie aiming from the rear
I'm the one in they ears
Brand new me
don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It's good to feel you again
It's been a long long time
Hasn't
heard it all
You already know what I'm about
Flying birds down south
Moving wet off the step
Purple Rain in the drought
Stunting on hoes
Brushing
Game and Drizzy
Surrounded by them diamonds, I'mma cold mackin
Nigga its a cold climate, don't ask me where the crime went
Just tell me where them
I can what I learned where they're frayed and worn
I walked off the tread on the concrete pavement
Of London, and Dublin, and New York town
I shook
run away)
Or will it be better just to let things, let them be, oh
Livin here in this brand new world
Might be a fantasy
But its taught me
[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
mean when you lost in yo greed
I'm motivated by the green that's all around me
Bushes and trees Mary Jane seeds
I learned the game day by day it was
don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It's good to feel you again
It's been a long long time
Hasn't
heard it all
You already know what I'm about
Flying birds down south
Moving wet off the step
Purple Rain in the drought
Stunting on hoes
Brushing
that was back before the war
Yeah, your uncle and I made quite a pair
Flying F-15's through hostile air
He went down but they missed me by a hair
Give me a sign
(Yeah yeah)
I'm gonna be flying by high
Do it tonight
(Do it tonight)
I want to see you one last time
I'm gone by flying by (I'm gone
The highways that wind and wander
Over mountains, valleys, and deserts, and plains --
Ahh, I guess I've drove about all of them,
‘Cause for the past
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
Tellin' me you movin' out to Cali (believe it)
I don't want you actin' like them bitches
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
what's up with them niggas that was on the TV dissin' you?)
Man fuck them niggas, man I ain't thinkin' about that old shit, man
(Buster ass,
the weathercock was heard
Asking what we had learned of the Earth.
"Is it a round place with deserts and oceans,
Housing as many winds as one might wish?"
at you
I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa- about a metaphor actually
Uh, you spoke on the ground
What you mean by that, what the ground
broke and I couldn't have it
Uh, swipe that piece of plastic
Rode around Nashville for three hours
Listenin' to beats, waitin' for the magic
Swung by
music"
Won't you quit that shit you be talkin, its big spit
Later for them suckas they tardy they ain't hit
Disobeying ???? from you ??? don't let her see
Han
Wop
Brr, brr
(Once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) go
Walker Homes, Herndon Homes, hell, you can be from Bowen Homes
If
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