Good grief. A great song, but these lyrics are just walls of text, didn't separate for the actual lines.
Fix'd lyrics.
"I swear, If I see this nigga, I'ma kill him. I'm going to kill him. Slow. Make a nigga suffer. Know what I'm sayin?"
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Hey, he had a whole lot of cheese,
plus he was a mac(mack),
had a whole lot of steeds,
Made a lot of niggas fat, gave a whole lotta Gs,
Grams, man he had a whole lot of these,
And he would let you hold, like a whole lotta keys('kis'),
and even if you lose some, he would give you new ones,
Twice the bread, it's like he had two buns,
And he had a whole lot of seeds,
Even his kids had meals, for reals,
some rich small fries wrapped in paper since they was little,
Catch up (Ketchup) nigga!
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
He was a heartbreaker,
and a large shaker,
if it was 'bout cakin,
he was a partaker,
International, he would take trips,
bon voyage, just so hard,
he was fishin for the chips,
So greedy, never gave to the needy,
that's what some say,
the way he shunned all the bums hangin' in the Subways,
he call 'em fruits and laugh at 'em
Delivery man, in a pickup, drive through
and throw a bag at 'em,
And it was hard to understand him sometimes,
Makin a killin' the way he had 'em standin in line, like
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
My man said "Life ain't easy,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me,"
when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
Lovers call him King,
Haters call him Clown,
he would say "Bite me!"
that's the way it's goin' down,
he was havin' thoughts that maybe he should retire,
went to church on a Sunday and saw a deep friar(deep fryer)
Said he had beef, and people want him dead,
he loved the hungry ones was only scared of the Feds,
He lived a fast life, couldn't get his path right,
Fry just told him 'bout the hooters that he had last night
Turned hisself in to the paddy(pattty) wagon,
said no, bakin(bacon) wouldn't take him,
had the pigs on the payroll...
To Be Continued,
on another menu. Ya dig?
Will he give up this life of crime, or will he stay?
This and other adventures on Lupe Fiasco's next album, "L.U.P.End."
My man said 'Life ain't easy,"
When niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
HEY!
Good grief. A great song, but these lyrics are just walls of text, didn't separate for the actual lines.
Fix'd lyrics. "I swear, If I see this nigga, I'ma kill him. I'm going to kill him. Slow. Make a nigga suffer. Know what I'm sayin?"
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy,
Hey, he had a whole lot of cheese, plus he was a mac(mack), had a whole lot of steeds, Made a lot of niggas fat, gave a whole lotta Gs, Grams, man he had a whole lot of these, And he would let you hold, like a whole lotta keys('kis'), and even if you lose some, he would give you new ones, Twice the bread, it's like he had two buns, And he had a whole lot of seeds, Even his kids had meals, for reals, some rich small fries wrapped in paper since they was little, Catch up (Ketchup) nigga!
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
He was a heartbreaker, and a large shaker, if it was 'bout cakin, he was a partaker, International, he would take trips, bon voyage, just so hard, he was fishin for the chips, So greedy, never gave to the needy, that's what some say, the way he shunned all the bums hangin' in the Subways, he call 'em fruits and laugh at 'em Delivery man, in a pickup, drive through and throw a bag at 'em, And it was hard to understand him sometimes, Makin a killin' the way he had 'em standin in line, like
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
My man said "Life ain't easy," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, Streets be all like "Feed me, feed me," when niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy.
Lovers call him King, Haters call him Clown, he would say "Bite me!" that's the way it's goin' down, he was havin' thoughts that maybe he should retire, went to church on a Sunday and saw a deep friar(deep fryer) Said he had beef, and people want him dead, he loved the hungry ones was only scared of the Feds, He lived a fast life, couldn't get his path right, Fry just told him 'bout the hooters that he had last night Turned hisself in to the paddy(pattty) wagon, said no, bakin(bacon) wouldn't take him, had the pigs on the payroll...
To Be Continued, on another menu. Ya dig? Will he give up this life of crime, or will he stay? This and other adventures on Lupe Fiasco's next album, "L.U.P.End."
My man said 'Life ain't easy," When niggas gotta eat, that's when shit get greasy, HEY!