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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!
them make me feel alive Class of '23, I'm sure that most of you don't care enough to listen to me But either way this album should serve as a memento
think that he might be a keeper (true) I think that he knows what I'm thinkin (woah) I think that you might know his name (yeah) He goes by Benjamin
That she won tickets to see The Chili Peppers play On Ellis Island And it was for the release Of their new album By the Way And she won the tickets By
Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/ I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods I was Raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods Prodigy, Guru,
album on their shopping cart And supposedly now everyone knows waste plan by heart I gave everybody a fresh start Cause remember in four people were mad
Like a roth ira my flow grows with time I studied the greats I still study their primes My favorite Jay album was the black album Nothing was
Gods Pentagram It's nothin' but love to N@Y, MacDeezy, Ethan Andrew, and of course my boy Cody Yeah Let me give 'em one more, I got shit to say You
in my pocket when I unleashed the green Gold tank around my neck my pistol's close at hand I'm a self made millionaire in these silly streets
fucking on me Louis on me Prada on me Bitches on me Water my tee She quitting on me Like Snoop Dogg She quitting the weed Tryna get to the gold on my teeth
Had 12 stuck to my chest in the field with the Colt Andrew Luck with it We had the rock, hit the block like what's up with it Jay was in the Z, my
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right" But you
Bought by the dope fiends smokin' And what about the brother wit' the good jobs Savin' money and workin' hard? Bought a house for his wife and kids Ya
don't get hit by the bolt of lightning Striking you down 'cause you're fronting A dead leader can't tax your mind Therefore he's not a threat to your
Put 2 in his legs I’m on a pill that’s red Feel like the one who choosen By the way hoes been giving me head ...Damn near leaving me dead Damn there
president Watching my back through jack leading Jack Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed ICP
What an honor just to be Asian Not your model minority From gold skin to cinnamon Green cards and citizens Airlifts, university scholarships,
The blood The sweat The work From me The land The oil The fruit The trees The gold The water My culture My speech Cost me a lot But now the truth is
like it got bit by a grizzly And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth Ain't afraid to hold heat
Nature boy renaissance Boy crying please do stop Swim to moons when albums drop Butterflies affect us all Pastel blues I still stand tall Fuck yall Cosmic
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the Windsong album, and has also been released on the Country Classics album. Sing songs
cash out Aint fuckin with the crew, man i’m upset Shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next Bella sleepin by my side, and she always down to ride I been Makin
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right" But you
give a fuck about a gold album? Nigga I really went gold in the streets! If you wanna keep it hood Let's keep it hood But I just showed y'all
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