Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
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
through the light
You a NOLA baby
I'm a NOLA baby baby
Written by: Andrew Morehead Jr.
production.
He has received a Grammy Award, an Emmy Award, and over 20 gold and platinum albums. He has charted #1 on many Billboard charts as a mixer
received a Grammy Award, an Emmy Award, and over 20 gold and platinum albums. He has charted #1 on many Billboard charts as a mixer and producer including
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