Lupe, Chicano man You know I have ya Right, right, right, right Right, right, right, right They call me Lupe, I'll be your new day They wanna smell like
Uh, what up ya'll? Yeah, soundtrack what's poppin' baby Woo, ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representin' that 1st &15 Gyeah, uh And
Daydream I fell asleep beneath the flowers For a couple of hours On a beautiful day Daydream I dream of you amid the flowers For a couple of hours Such
The more that you try to learn The better and better it gets American terrorist It's like don't give the black man food Give red man liquor Red man,
I would show up screamin' out FNF 'Til the world blow up, they said I was so finished I told 'em it's show business Meanin' there's no business, as Fiasco
huuurts meee soooul So through the Grim Reaper sickle sharpening Macintosh marketing Oil field augering Brazilian adolescent disarmament Israeli occupation Islamic martyrdom, precise Yeah, laser guided targeting Oil for food
And he never lies And he never lies He just sits and watches the people in the boxes Everything he sees, he absorbs and adopts it He mimics and he mocks
Food & Liquor, G Bo, we here, man Gemini, you know how we do, FNF Affirmative, no further furnishin' is needed I believe we are completed, dig? We all
soul My mind, my thoughts, my feelings, my experience Nothin? more, and nothin? less Yes, FNF, uh huh, so with no further adieu ?Lupe Fiasco's Food and Liquor
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
want more from me She said to him, "I want you to be a father He's your little boy and you don't even bother Like 'Brother' without the R and he's starting to harbor Cool and food
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
the Hennessey from when his niggaz got reminded And poured out liquor in his memory, he didn't mind it But he couldn't sip it fast enough So the liquor
Tercüme: Lupe Fiasco. Intro (Gıda ve İçki).
Affirmative no further furnishing is needed I believe we are completed, dig We all in grrement on the wall Paper happy with the color scheme welcome
[Intro] Uh, what up ya'll Soundtrack what's poppin' baby Ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representin' that 1st & 15 Yea And this one
