Lyrics:
C'est pas possible cette amour
C'est pas croyable
Tu me fais transpirer
C'est parfait
Working so hard, every night and day
And now we get
these days."
I watched TV
'cause I wanted to see
The late news at 10
It came on and then
She shuffled her papers
She swivelled in her chair
She looked
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Mama said it would be days like this
Knew the police was gon' raid like this
Knew this shit was in my veins like
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men
I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue, clouds
serve them dope boys
I see so many crack babies and laid bitches
Out by the bus stop hounded for a nigga's riches
I just fuck em' then duck em' and then
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
me
I think about your pale arms waving
When I see the caps upon the green
And the rocking roller-coaster ocean
Think about you every night
can't I? I
Well, I see trees of green and red roses too
I'll watch then bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Well,
After just a couple days
We can see your little face
Green and pretty we all say
Wow a bud Hello
Just a few more days go by
We can see your lovely
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom, for me and for you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue,
A SIX LETTER STORY
GREEN EYES IMMA SEE U NEXT LIFETIME
SOMETHING ON THE STOVE IF YOU HUNGRY
I THINK I MIGHTA LEFT IN MY RIGHT MIND
STILL GOT DRESSED FOR
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
also on the faces
Of the people strolling by
I see friends shaking hands, saying, "how do you do"
I think they're really saying, I love you
You may
okay
See the night sky
We gon be alright
Smokin green light
Sittin by the campfire
Red light
Green light
I will follow you
Red light
Green light
If you
favourite sight
Prance and flutter stride down that green escalator, yeah
When I'm getting off the train
And my love is on my brain
Every day and every
action
I wanna see numbers in action
I wanna see numbers in action
I wanna see numbers in action
Yo can ya send me what I called for
Like green
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by, dressed in their summer clothes
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Too many, too many mornings
Gotta wake up soon
Too many, too many mornings, whoa Lord gotta wake up soon
Oh, and eat my breakfast by the light
Too many, too many mornings
Gotta wake up soon
Too many, too many mornings, whoa Lord gotta wake up soon
Oh, and eat my breakfast by the light
I see trees of green........ red roses too
I see 'em bloom..... for me and for you
And I think to myself.... what a wonderful world.
I see skies
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
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