|  |  |  | | | | | Music Song Lyrics | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  Like It Or Love It Lyrics by Tinie Tempah Ft. Wretch 32 & J.Cole(Cole World Out in the Uk)(Aww yeah)[Tinie Tempah]You f-cking with the Knights of the TempleMental, how am I successful?Niggas chose the pen, while I picked up the pencilGrew up listening to So Solid and EssentialsAlways round P's like some lentilsBitch I do you like a weight lifter and hold everything against youEverything happens | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  The End Of The World Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco[Hook]This world ends, this world endsThis world ends, this world endsNow, now, now, now, now, now, now, now[Verse 1]Uh, she love her people so muchCame to my show just to throw her flag up andPray to God that I saw herWonder if she saw my scarf for Palestine all on itNever struggle, Valentine all on itPut my heart into itLike Noah's Ark I'm too into | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  Super Cold Lyrics by Lupe FiascoCold blooded, killer skinCan't touch it like your front wheel when it's Wheely-ingWanna seat your freak like Free Willy friendWanted to see Free Willy really swimI'm super cold, my jacket thinMy tuba low like a marching bandThat means I'm super-deep, you surface skinI'm the whole thing, you niggas 2%Put em up on that carton, I think I'm losing emBring all those St. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  SNDCLSH In Vegas Lyrics by Lupe FiascoVerse 1Let's go, hahIt's some fresh new Vans on my fresh new plans? 'til you nigga know you can, haChange these nuts, shout to Fox news tryin' ta change me up? but I still don't voteCause niggas on the ballot and there's still no hopeSo I'm back in the hood, ? with the InglewoodDoin' work that I prolly should, goodBlocks do they best tryin' to break my | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  Friend Of The People Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco Ft. DosageFriend! Friend!Lu, cool, no, more doorsPorsche or, no, more doorsSedan, 4-more, more doorsMore doors in that Lord of the Rings, that Frodo ?You'll see more warThey want more ?I'm brougham, no manToo slow for my programNeed Punk rock, not slow jamsMosh pits not hold handsOr slow dance, or romance?It's gonna go manAntlers, antlersWe are more like | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  Introduction Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco Ft. Howard Zinn [Howard Zinn]We have to stop wars, we have to stop this warAnd we have to get out the habit of warIt's more than a habit, it's an addictionWe have to get out of thinking that we must be a military superpowerWe must get out of thinking that we must have military bases, as we have in a hundred countriesIs it possible that having military bases in a | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  Double Burger With Cheese Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco[Intro x2]Ohio, Tennessee, California, endlesslyRight on, right on, right on, right on[Verse 1]Laid back, villain on the smooth tipAll things gravy, greatest fear to let the groove slipAlways tell the masters that it's never gon' stopCause you never gon' do shitMagnify justice over long lost blues riffsMop up, sop up the tears from fears with a | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  WWJD He'd Probably LOL Like WTF!!! Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco[Intro]Really? This is what you guys been doing?Searching[Hook 1]Before the break there were noneAnd as it broke there was oneFrom moon to sun, it goes on and onThe winter battle was won, the summer children were bornAnd so the story goes on and onCome on woman in your left beatsThose in bed with the house keysSo fair weather feels | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |  Life Death And Love From San Francisco Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco[Verse 1]She said love is a hard thingSomewhere between golfing and gardeningOr parole board pardoningBut she was still down for a hard swingFlowers she would pick like guitar stringsFor a real good whiffOf how life behind par seemsUntil then she a bar-teendAnd poor hot lead shots out of carbinesIf an inmate ever even think about | | | | | | | | | |  | |  | |  |
No comments:
Post a Comment