[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] Sinister times, pacific the rims so I live in the mind Sit in the head of the shit I design Position it bent so I sit in recline But never I sleep Tears out the eyes is the weather I weep Give cheddar to beggars to better my keep Don't turn a back and never a cheek Won't be here forever, we sever, we cease A liar who said that we never release Nooses surroundin' the neck of the beast Loosing they pounds on the treasure beneath 200 pounds under pressure decrease Reducing the sound to a set of beliefs Devil's a trick like they sent the police Is it or nah's (Nas) like wedded Kelis So not the same like a Jet and a Jeep One in the clouds, the other up under him running around Unlike the one never touching the ground Some like the one cause it doesn't come down Unlike the oven that's under the town Liquor the fire they jump in and drown Wait till they die it's for something profound Head is so dreaded for clutching the crown And keeping it standing when jumping around Feeding the animals, touching the hounds Eating with cannibals, lunch in the lounge Keeping it manual, clutch in announced Eating the actual, reaping the benefits Repeat the annual, bleeping the fouls Something about (something about) Reaching the valuable, touching the down [Hook: PJ] You came by yourself my darling But you know we're not alone Oh get yourself in order Before they're calling you home It could be wonderful So tell me what is it you're waiting for? No don't you go too far Cause soon they'll be calling you home They calling you home (Either become a God or a Devil) (Either be-, either become a God or a Devil) Yeah you know they calling home (God or a Devil, either be-, either become a God or a Devil) Yeah you know they calling home [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] Lovin' the Lord Covet the lovers of governor or Dozen in love with the covets or more In concerts with converts-who-cover galore Wash off they feet and then cover the floor Mother the ships so come hover aboard To raptures and ruptures start flooding the shore Pushing and shoving and punching with oars Thuggin' and judging, no plugging the holes Sink to the bottom like sex in the kitchen, no food in the fridge but it's nut on the stove It's what on the what? Like Monica sucking and bust right on her clothes Dishonouring Monica what is it for? Monitor Monica, what does she know? Finding the evidence, answering the questions Did you and the president fuck on the low? Room full of elephants, elegant elements, breaking it down she touching her toe Triple A coming to give her a jump and her engine construction don't function no more It's killing her options to live in a box when they filling their stockings with lumps of the coal Finding the diamonds with dynamite, fighting the fire is hiding while wiping the pole Sliding off slightly to siphon the go She biting her neck like she vampire-like, ain't no lighten her load With the tide and a bleach at the laundromat black trying to whiten her clothes So maybe she can sneak into heaven, hmm yeah http://song5.ru
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