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Fuck da fucking court bitch
Fuck da fucking court
Fuck da fucking court bitch
Fuck da fucking court
Fuck the fucking court bitch
Fuck the fucking

and university, as men we could now go
We’re finally endowed the right to run for state office
Or secure a new white-collar job down at the corner office
So white

filling up the front pages with
Speak out, they hit you with the pump gauges
They shoot! No longer with the court cases
Poor decision, ever poorer with

him before
Me, Judge at the Municipal
Court, Travis County, Texas, at my office in
Austin, in said county, Instanter
Then and there to answer the State

Stronger

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

award-winning awkwardness
You walking off into the office with
In the rims with friends and like state trials and Paypals
In nondescript homes in Arizona
In

Courts play you like a 50s disk
Broken records
With the same shit
The state rep spit
Hitting homies with cases
As the jury watching the trail slip
People

office, my running mate will take my place
You will remember my face

State of the union I do declare
Defend the Constitution I solemnly swear
Dishing out

church or state to call our own.
And they raided the bars and the cars were on patrol
And they bugged our phones.

But there came a time, a summer's night,

At a post office in Portland
Just an ordinary day
I went out to pick up my package
Then ran into the arms of fate
There he stood with his letter
From

a coffin

 It was court rooms state offers 

Now its label meeting big office

We ain’t signing unless its big dollars 

Yeaaa aye ayeee

Wnt and hit my opps

never been married
But he fucked the secretary
In the office on the desk
She pregnant miscarried
Mike was a loner
And he moved to California
Now he living

Went to the post office mailed my pain away
Fedex just called they told me its here to stay
Hung up the phone then I tried to flee the state
Who am I

a reason, your head spinning like a gyro (10-32)
I don't have confidence, in our offices, animal carcasses, even Obama says (White kid)
Marching for our

Ex the coffin
If I’m out of the state, if I’m out of the office
Guess I’m choosing their fate, finna fuck up all this
None of you niggas safe I’m first

in
They knowing my name
I feel like Tim Hardaway from the rockets
I'm making it rain
Full court press
I'm running the game
Fuck friends
Get bands get

to a company that ain't ours
In morning got court, fighting state powers
But for now I'm at the office smelling fake flowers
They down spirits and they try

it's twisting and bending
Warped state of mind
The ball's in my court and I'm trying
To not lose my shit but I'm dying
I ain't talking hair color changes

need much to function
Brushing off the rust, hella dust hit the floor
So be cautious
Flow through the state of my mind
Examine the thoughts for some time

“A SARS-like virus which has infected hundreds in China has now reached the United States”
“Historic victory for President Trump in the impeachment

fou, d'office les cons sont hors coup

Oh frère range ça, on est pas rivaux du tout
Une vie c'est d'jà court, on est même pas arrivé au bout

Mais nique

officers may search a person's home or office for evidence of wrongdoing and arrest him whenever they see fit.

In the United States on the other hand

to Joe
Kill the electoral college
It was racist then, not much better now
Don't gerrymander
Fund the post office
Abolish states rights
If you really truly