Lyrics:
from down home.
This young man has never been north before.
I want you to listen to me, I got something to tell
You.
He heard about Chicago.
He
that's all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I've seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with,
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
grandma
I done said out their names and niggas still ain't wanna [?]
Lu probly tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack down
Feelin' these all in your
'm real, I'm real
('Cause before you know it, everything's gone)
Alright, that's all I wanted to tell you
Just make sure you call us back when you get
this shorty and tell her I'm seeking
Her scent's got me geekin'
Guess I'm still freaking
Cuz the week's gone by and it's the weekend
I'm needing her
it's better to reuse than to support
The corporations buying crap
They mass produce
You think, you think, you think
You think I'm preaching to the
Choir
Verse 1
Dark and dreadful day
As he turned away
All his hopes and dreams now scattered on the ground
It’s easy to believe
When signs are all you see
includes/understands. Choir: auh oyelo that is bembe I come like explosion so that you can understand auh oyelo that he is bembe is a love message and you do not drop it
shit by myself I'm never asking for no help
When they handed me the cards I played the hand that I was dealt
All this fuckin pain I've been through
KW: Just like that!
PW: Wow, i can’t wait to hear what
That sounds like i know
We are all shaped and moulded by
All that we’ve gone through
And by
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!
Ay, yall
Cold as Chicago streets
Got ice on my Nikes
Ice, ice, ice
They cannot run with me
They cannot run with me run it back
They want me
blocks spendin' it
Why?all have fucked the police like Ren and them
Pelican brief these niggas on who I be
Before the paper and the fame niggas knew
the gospel
And I'll never put Him to shame
Yuh
We goin' be spreading the flames yuh
All by the power of His name yuh
Don't tell me I ain't a child of God
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
the Pope" to "Boyne Water" was all it would sound
Not one Papish bleat in it could e'er be found.
At a council of priests that was held the next day
They
try to be everything everybody tell us that we should be?
Why do I try to hide in the city lights from the people all around me?
Oh Chicago you know I
didn’t take the Oscars as a
Joke it was funny you know what I’m saying
It was like the moment all
Black actors can talk about
The glass ceilings that we’ve
gone do it or die, don't you jump in that water
It is clearly an ocean, don't mistake for it lakes
I started shitting on all of their favorite rappers,
Spirit N. 32 & Main Choir]> Be In Time To Save The Prince's Life !
[Stooryteller]
The two friends finally found the old oak. It was only a three
control it
Truly a mass explosive
If I go dragon on them
I see that the standards broken
In my bag the bag is open
Point period cannot close it
My gift
I'm speakin' bout you playin' with that phony stuff you sharin'
In your raps Mercedes Benz and all your riches
Thinkin' you got it but get it, get it
I'm speakin' bout you playin' with that phony stuff you sharin'
In your raps Mercedes Benz and all your riches
Thinkin' you got it but get it, get it
Discuss these i cannot tell it all by chicago mass choir Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In