Lyrics:
directed by Spike Lee
Ain't got no codeine in my cup
I guess we 'bout to blow trees (huh, woah woah)
No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's
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!
by the ceilings
No ass shots, I can tell, I could feel it
And I heard you got hurt, baby girl, I can heal it
And if you need it right now, baby
to know
There was a man who received God's plan
He lived it out, day by day, lovin' His fellow man
It's time to stand up & say...that I believe...in
>That shit's been crazy
Shit's been frucking crazy, I tell ya
(Chorus - Ali & Murphy Lee)
Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed, I'm lovin that
by the fireplace
Stick my dick in your mouth, let you have a taste
Of this skinny motherfucker with a big ol' dick
I'll let you ride it right after
Bear-arm from here to a hundred-twenty meters
Get black-balled, modern day Lee Harvey Oswald
The assassin, brother who came blastin'
Take it without askin',
of y'all, I admit
But I never judge a book by it's cover, mine was ripped
Look, most of y'all was a first class member
And now you're gone and it's past
easy lovin' somebody you love
When they don't love you anymore
And the hardest part when lovin' someone
You really, really love
Is lovin' them by letting
dude, what'chu gotta do, who? Not me
I said I'm glossin, and who you thought of flossin baby
Baby I'm not 'Pac though, and I'm not God, no!
But I float
sometimes bad, but yo who ain't?
Sweet brown sugar, dada I'm gon' make you tame
Little bit of lotta woman, got a lot of gall
Only love who lovin me, not
to the
Outside, outside
But no signs of a bleed
Cause somehow now it's you
Who's always there
To tell me how you feel the same
And that you care
You said your
went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see
asking you
I can still think rational
And believe that it happened for lovin after you
(Yeah)
No need for attitude (yeah)
Bumped up my altitude (yeah)
Now
How you niggas get down, if all of that cappin' you talkin' is loosely
I was the kid in the class, the one who would rap, never on loose leaf
I was
Long Gone
Gabe Lee
Roll tide certified license plate
Tell me what has got you so low?
Weatherman on the tv says there's a drought comin in
Why don't
Yeah
God damn, now fly me out to Japan
I'm boutta go kamakaze, it's raining bodies again
You understand? Like
Who, who?
About to jump on my plate, I'm
thought that maybe she was right
Down at the country bar, there's a girl who dances only with me
She used to dance by herself, but those days are now
down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album
you
Stuck in these streets right now
I'm stuck here waitin' for you
They lovin' me Got Damn
I want that lovin' from you
Don't pick up my phone, cause I
‘Cause boy it’s not worth it to me
Blinded by the lies
So I could never see, never see
Who do you touch
When you don’t touch on me
Do you love when you
I don't like 'em either
Them hoes ain't shit, they can't keep no man either
Ain't believing me then but you see me now
Said you'd never trust me again
And it'd sure be nice if you would roll with me
Who knows what's up ahead
I think I'd rather not know instead
So now I'm slowing it down and I'm looking
grinding, you feel me
Life is always going to throw some rocks
Throw some little curves
Throw some little whatevers at you
But you know what I mean, who you
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