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You pray over me and guard me
Forever giving me a healthy beat
You introduced me to 1 Corinthians 13:4
I pray to be everything you pray for and more
I

City
You have forgotten me, I have been tied to another world that has already been lost
2 Worlds tied by our memories, as you remember me everything you

brother then you stuck w me 
Rest up David, he can’t ever run up bucks w me 
When i think about it shit just really fw me 
Watched my youngins cry man that

faces on me now, I'm the president The devil on my left, but God in my right
Hand That's how you all by faith and not by sight

But I be fightin' demons

Baby do you mind being my lil' Chasity  

Baby girl you got that swag
Let's take a ride in my whip
I know you like it like that yea
We can go chill by my

Above levels that are plane 
Off to better days 
The perfect 25 hours 
Won't catch me beat down like Ed Norton 
Say I'm not dope 
You snorting 

Trust Me

Represent

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife

a little scone
Yea I'm loving few conversations through
What they take from you just making room
If you can't love me too, I'll fill my plate with food
Yeah,

scone
Yea I'm loving few
Conversations through
What they take from you just making room
If you can't love me too
I'll fill my plate with food
I keep that

(Told, told, ever told)
God is doper than the work my brother sold (yeah)

I got dreams I've been tryna achieve
Mama told me something, "You gotta

Overdose

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
Cause she took me shopping

of the pitiful,
clear as a crystal
I go paint that picture
When it is essential
Whatever you will utter, i can say it against you
You're giving me the thrill, but

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

her

Oh my God, I can't believe I used to tell her that I loved her
She be bad girl, my ex even two brothers
Busy get me off this track, cus even

not giving you jokes I ain't Krusty the clown Salvation has been handed by Jesus Christ it up to you now
Be oppressed by the power of hell or be set

I keep hearing sirens
You can't escape from the noise
Screaming all night I can't wait till it's gone
Thunder and the lightning
We get chased by

could, thought I could)
I can not change what I can not control but I wish you around
(I cant believe that you not around)
Cause i'm nothing if Im not

party
Aint no point of me asking
Tryna get to know a nigga
All that noise a distraction
And all this poetry passion
I just write how I feel
Would you

Hurt Me Soul

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor

2006

watching of "Streets is Watching"
I was back to giving props again and that was bothering
By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touching you
The theme

by me just giving a grin just dropped already at it again (yea, yea)
Swear to god I’m going super Saiyan made ya bed I hope it’s suit to lay in
Crazy

the way I murder these beats
I ain't giving up
We ain't leaving till u tell me who done hurt you
Know the devil playing games to provoke you
Feel like it

Giving my all that's on everything come from a whole different pedigree 
Francis ford coppola god father trilogy coconut fall off of every tree
Boca

I'm alone
I can't help but reminisce
About the times Giving you Strokes and
When I'm kissing those lips
You got a sexy body
And You looking like

bring the beat back real loud
What can I say?
This is a sport If you're just here to play you'll get kicked off the court
And I'm here to stay can't get