Lyrics:
Chapter 11 HUD
In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Alif-Lam-Ra
This is a book, the verses of which are perfected in every
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
one jumpin' out of a tree
But I ain't even have to move, he missed by like 20 feet
He slammed down on the pavement, I quickly started kickin'
Beat him
the world,
Oh but the world just got me down,
And so I looked for you,
In every street of every town I wanted to see your face,
I want to, I want to see
wave like they stoppin' a taxi
On a six, in a Lamb', but I'm not that bitch Mary (Helluva made this beat, baby)
Four-one
They counted me out, I came
people for granted.
As a man I can attest to how frustrating it was to be a good man out here in the world looking for a good woman.
They are rare.
Yeah
We used to lock ourselves in your room
Burning incense to cover up the smell of the marijuana
From your mama
You had me burning up every
you mine ‘fore the time run out
Know I got your back when it all go down
Come n pick you up every time I'm in town
Heart skip a beat whenever you come
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
What you don' later on ERNEST? You wanna grab one?
I'd love to grab one
I think it sounds like a plan, man
Go down here in town somewhere and get us
he dropped
On the hip-hop world
If Frank Ocean wanted to play you a song
You'd drive across town in
The pouring rain, right? That's how we've
Ended up
to Saginaw to Detroit
And take over in every club
Bootleg Shoetstring and the muthafuckin Backstabba
Ehh we gonna do it like this
I'm sayin what's up
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
years later, she still remembered my
Bio blurb in the back
Writers can be, well, real fuckin' serious peoples, man
I'd most rather hang out with
Yes, who are you
I'm Martha Graham
The Martha Graham? Fantastic
This is Martha Graham, ladies and gentlemen, the famous, er, in town, the Graham Cracker
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
grow,
Every day, every beat of my heart,
Forever, forever;" We went down to the river,
And we found a small cafe,
They say that over in the corner,
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
to Saginaw to Detroit
And take over in every club
Bootleg, Shoestring, and the muthafuckin Backstabba
Ehh, we gonna do it like this
I'm sayin what's up
the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,
won't bring you back, no
This town is a ghost now
Feel like I used to know this city
Now I can't even go out
In every corner, there's a memory
I
slide
Gotta get that bitch right, want him dead by midnight
I followed him from his crib to the crack spot
I watched him go in and come back out, I got
Fort Minor, Minor
Fort Minor, Minor, Minor...
[Lupe Fiasco][Chorus]
Uh, spraypaint and ink pens
I use to write in every color I think in
To paint
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
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