Lyrics:
that good brain like professor
Got her on drank, now she barely can think
For to shake back, she think she can take (?)
Don't stop it, I keep it goin'
No audience but my niggas still clapping
I cut em off just like a fraction
Henn by the gallon
Ray on the gun
Sharpshooter I aint talking bout allen
and swear
Their deep devotion.
Emotion.
Did you good by the spring
And all it meant to me
a good neighbor
The things that used to be.
For I must
Craig, crush the hash
The Beretta's in the stash
Well, bang! let's kick it off like a butt
More fakes than Allen front to leave
You lost like a treasure
[LUPE FIASCO: TALKING]
Uh, what up y'all!
Soundtrack what's popping baby?
Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representing that first
Guided by the light like I'm Rudolph
That ain't my saviour
Thats my neighbor with a suit on
Adding the flavor like a bouillon
(The greatest gift ever given
i come from the block
Thats why when i spit yall be all in shock
Neighbors they be hating they done called the cops
Hataz telling feds i be calling
life
And they still don't know her name
She likes to keep to herself
'cause she can't find nobody else
And you can tell by the look that's in her
and brown unity, protecting our neighborhoods
By treating each other like neighbors where the flavor is good
When it blends, you got served like Megan Good
sheets
I inherit super blood
Hey good buddy, let's murder my neighbor
I don't care what happens, I'm already a failure
Last night runner up, poisoned by
along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my
like a match, you light it up and pass it to your neighbor
Night time is the right time, a-dynamite!
We're gonna have a good time
I jump back in
the neighbors
And I know if it's good for you it's good for me
Your Love's so good
Eh
By the way you shine you should know it's your time like ugh
Yeah
Now bend
or brunette, say I gotta choose
Neighbor hear claps, thats the view from her room
Like ooh, clap, clap, sigh
They got a couple rounds
I'm the clap clap guy
Gotta
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
Likes to get high & stick
With me like fly paper
She even had good relationships
With her neighbors
Which is why they didn't report us
When they smelled
back yard
Now I'm watching the world pass me by
Like I'm an immigrant on the move
Saw the roof of my house on the TV sitting in my motel room
Back
Sing while I wipe down the awning
Hey y'all, good morning
I am Usnavi and you prob'ly never heard my name
Reports of my fame are greatly exaggerated
clothes off
Give it to me good, rough or soft
Let’s get naked baby, let’s get caught
By the neighbors, when we’re screamin’, when they hear us reach the top
Vibe you can ask all the neighbors
I ain't saying save her but bring her to the MOB
You can thank me later when she tell you good job
Real Soul Food
good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before
dropped the price
They say everything done in the dark is gon' come to the light
Bro, you know that shit wasn't right, I don't like hoes who live for hype
ass so try me
Like Mutombo you can't get shit by me
Send you to ER son with broke
Ankles like Allen IV hehe
Hold that thought for a minute
gonna sing their song?
We took it for granted and now it is gone
The good life we still bitch about
But there in the shadows, lost and forgotten
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