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"Tell Me Again"
(Words and Music by Geoff Moore and Steven Curtis Chapman)

Verse One
A little boy sitting on a metal folding chair,
In what appears

took

Walk by faith, nigga
Not by sight
Every step I take
I ain't even gotta look

Wish I could've saved my niggas
Why God have to take em
I was supposed

others pain
Is what we choose

We are a crime my love
Condemned by fools
Guilty for not obeying
Idiot rules
We were doomed
The moment we knew
That

change for a bouquet
Too late, got cha girl by my two braids
And a sidekick 'cause the chick go two ways!
Heyyyy! Doctor (Inda Buildin')
Never get gassed

impatient impacted by the perplexing
Insidious the way is maneuver with imperfections
Go nowhere but right here my mind won’t feel as square
A nonpartisan I'm

the buckshot

[Sounds of gunfire]

That's how I like to do work

[Gunfire again]

Got guts on my T-shirt
Motherfuckers tried to play the ice
Because I rhyme

Go to Sleep

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1

2012

make me feel old again
Grandma's all around me, I can feel her soul within
Hope my daddy over him woke the roosters, woke the hens
Everything's

Aw shit let me see
What's on this TV

(Uh)
Hitting on this bubble haze
Sitting in a subtle daze
Thinkin bout my younger days
Little til we come

living on my parallel
Hope you make it through the hell
Motion going faking well
Smile solid hiding shame
Weakness non-attractive
Beaten down again
On my

stuck, I'm causing turbulence
If he try to take my what?, he ain't gon try again
We came up from shit, ain't have a pot to piss
Now I'm so fly that I'm

my family has made to me
It's all a problem to live. What face do I want
I ran away from home at the age of 14
Found a barbershop to wash someone's

CHORUS
I got my word and my flow
My walk and my talk
My money and my swag
I got ’em all back
Since I got ’em back (Go, kid)
Here I go again (Go, kid)
Bona

with my style 
Always wanted to make movies, but this was cheaper--sue me 
Solo now, been in a few crews, been cuffed and treated rudely 
By po-pos with

Tell me what I'm doing here
Cause I'm without a clue
My only wish at fifteen was never having
To live without a few people
If I never blow up with

and
But my energy belongs to you
I want you so bad, but not too fast
It's not your fault we can't pretend because
What can go wrong?

So what makes you

sex here
Look in my eyes, look in yours, and life is so dear
And I know you and me could be so free
When we're together what do you see in me

Cause I

I walked all over the world so I
Could sing my songs to you
And to your most desperate emails I said
"this is what I do"

I walk like thunder walk

pursuing it 
Say I'm cold 
I jus feel that bickerin' is old 
We at the age to know to do what was told 
Moneybagg it and put that Pride to the side 
Keep it

Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves

Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This

I’m still here 
thinking about my life with you 
it would have been
very nice but we've gone through

and now you see me here 
screaming by myself

So far from home and I'm alone
Got nobody to call my own
On my way as the miles roll
By and by out the window
The years go by as I blink an eye
No

Second-wind, indeed
I'm being my own friend
Guess what?
I think we can win!
Step up!
Let's just go again
And again
And again
If we mess up
Let's just go again

and harder and harder to keep my head
Above the inane, control what enters my brain
You won't float forever, not in this day and age

And suddenly it hits in

Situation

Brotha Lynch Hung

Loaded

1997

apply, no lie, I got just finished doin' 10
For what? for killin' my best friend
And I'll murder again if I'm forced, then I must
After the first time