brothers workin' together We always find ourselves at odds, one against the other We got to lend a helping hand And learn to lead with the other We
Traduction: Chef-Orient. Uns contre les autres.
They can't beat me, so they try to eat me! They can't keep me, so they try to freak me Positive sin, again and again, degrees in a spin Verbs all your
went for a swim I rocked her so good until she wanted it again That was jet-set, so soft and wet Now Kisha's on my tip, and that you can bet Until one
, if I fuckin apologized) I swear I'll never call you bitch again (I ain't mean to call you a bitch) I'll never call you bitch again [Verse One: 2Pac
Tupac's new one? *static* [Man responds] I love Tupac's new record *static* [Dominique] Right, but don't you feel like that creates *static* a tension between East
prophet Who had a little Donny Osmond flair? Have you heard of the All-American Prophet? The blonde-haired, blue-eyed voice of God He didn't come from the Middle East Like those other
Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah
hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped em in half Suffocated the oxygen mask Shit if I get any higher, I'ma get the East and West beefin again Slide
[POS:] The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough Got the solar gravitation
baby? Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representing that first and fifteen Jyea, uh! And this one right here I dedicate this one right
minutes till it's over, better do it One more drink, one more dance Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance Gotta eat, head to the diner
' hands before you hold each other's hands? You gonna walk with your enemy before you learn to walk with one another? How sick can you be? (Enemy) [Verse One
flow go to bed and get some head up on the floor OOOOOOh Hands up to this old school beat Swayin back and forth from the West to the East We get high
(Originally recorded by Bob Seger) On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha You can listen to the engines moaning out as one note song You think
One is in the air and one is the chamber Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin, I'm releasin anger Quick to dodge danger, I'm takin it one day At a time
