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Rest Up Big Homey...We Got It From Here Lyrics - Artist : Lupe Fiasco
And he said
He said "Black" He said "Black" He said "Black" He said "Black" He said "Black is beautiful" He said "Black is beautiful" He said that "Black is beautiful, beautiful" He tell me "Black is beautiful" He said "Black is beautiful", yeah Yeah, uh Gorgeous, like George is The portrait of a summertime Georgia, maybe Or an Alabama farm Made back against the wall at the mall, crazy Let's take it back to that Mercedes in front of the store Stephen put your baby on his shoulders like a chauffeur And she told us exactly who you are For every trail, known to carry revolution, every twenty dollar bills H-Town Don (Don, don, don) They say we doin' dirt, but we just break down ground That's what happens when you're sons of mother earth Things you said reflected the love for the church Your fellow man and your brothers and the lurch They be lurkin', trying not to go berserk The only way that they can express they hurt Kinda like how I be doin' with verse For me birth, to you reverse I think they misheard your last piece of work The last words of a good man, pure and unrehearsed The shell heard around the earth with your final breath The last word, right before you left were- Black is beautiful I heard you say "Black is beautiful" We heard you say "Black is beautiful" We all heard you say "Black, black is beautiful" So, Big Floyd, man, say, I'm back at it, man Gettin' back on up, man, you know We had to do some things, man, to bounce back, man I'm just sharin' right now, you know what I'm sayin'? 'Cause man, people quick to caught you out, man But, just shit so, [?] in, you know One thing about the whole flow, man, I love the world Right with my own, as in by the motion and they know that You know, 'cause, like People be actin' like they be scared about the race war Worried 'bout that next man gon' say Man, you got to get down, know what I'm sayin'? Like I ain't here to show out and all that, you know You should just break the motivation, somebody to wanna get God He might need it, or whatever you're goin' through, man Man, don't let Instagram fool you, man And get you depressed, lookin' at what other people doing and all that, man I love you man, Big Floyd, [?] on family |
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