Look at what we did Came a long way from dirty ghetto kids Yeah, look at what we did We came a long way from dirty ghetto kids Yeah, you know what it
[Lupe Fiasco] Roc-A-Fella, 1st AND!! Jay... Lupe! Yeah, uhh And so it seems that I'm, sewin jeans And, 1st and 15 is just a sewin machine So I, cut the
Fresh to def, she is From her steps to her set, she is So death might not let me live Ya dig? Fresh, yes, she is Had a feelin' that it would be a day
I can't, I won't, I can't I won't let you leave I don't know what you want You want more from me She said to him, "I want you to be a father He's your
Food & Liquor Yeah, my man said he wanted Somethin' real, real, real, real, real Somethin' he could recognize Somethin' he could feel, feel, feel, feel
Yeah, yeah, the Kool, turn me up, yeah He came back in the same suit that he was buried in Similar to the one his grandfather was married in Yes, he
Chorus]: Crackers, beaners, gooks, niggas What we all got in common? Ha! Cigarettes and liquor The cancer might kill ya or sclerosis of the liver But
kiss me baby you see i?ve been drinking tipsy just can?t help it i?ve been thinking you and me we might be meant to be together you and me we might be
Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud Fucking
Earl had a baby Baby was her name He knew she was crazy Tiny was the same Down behind the shed Slaughtering the hog Slice along the belly Feed it to
Don't start me on the liquor I'll drink it all down straight I'll make a toast to love But I drink the most When I got somebody to hate I'm an old man
When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker Than an old red fox on the run I get tongue tied and I lose my mind And everything comes undone It's hard
Suburban white alcoholic trash We ain't glam and we ain't trash We're victims of a society That fucks with me about sobriety They say don't drink this
Nihil effugium rota torturae se circumagit cum lamina acuta culpas ab corpore excorticat et sibi eius torquem facit Spiritus mendaci Spiritus ad vindictam
Blood spillin' in the streets, the what? Blood spillin' in the streets Blood spillin' in the streets, the what? Blood spillin' in the streets Aiyyo wit
You are slowly falling down Down and down into the deep You are living from dreams Dreams and dreams, till the end It is better not to see through the
You held my spine To see me rise Now taste the silence A brick of light Reveals the day I smell that you went by I see now Agree to stay And spend the
he covers some lovesongs better than I would - oh no he knows how to heartbreak quicker than I could - aha and it's nothing but a sad song and i'm nothing