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°¡¼ö: Lupe Fiasco

Show me how to breathe again,can't be a reason to end
This pain and all the suffering
Is it something?Cannot wait
It's hard to believe again
Is it something?Or maybe nothing

Blood stains on the camouflage jacket
And love pained hands on the fully automatic
She looks into the eyes of the comrade slash lover
''''''''Side of the world where the revolution '
In a language besides brotherly love for the sufferers
It's the sacrifice that touches her
He brushes her cheek smeared with black smudges of
All the dirt he picked up from falling to the earth
Where the pain falls so far to love and so into beserk
Supplies and the church ,but nothin' to worth
That can repair the hurt so out comes the tears and income the visions
Gargoyles and griffins ,the tension,the ',the stiffin',release
On his way to God,guarded by the beast
She picks up this rifle and rushes to the street

She me how to breathe again
Can't be a reason to end
This pain and al the suffering
Is it something? Cannot wait
It's hard to believe again
Is it something? Maybe nothing,nothing

With blood stains on the chinchilla fur
And a hundred bullet holes in the Rolls Royce ...
Through designer sunglasses the world is a blur
Diamonds are bein' ripped from the neck of the third
Second and first seem so unneeded
But this one she feels that you got what you deserved
The money floats,the liquior spills
She dances so macabre as nigazz are bein' killed
Skeletons dance with her'
Whores and the drunks,sinners and the punks
A Parliament of fools baptized in the funk
Cologne won't stop bullets,no matter where you put it
But they spread in the truck and mixes with the blood
And the residues and drugs,that hits her all at once
Stings the nostrils
As our Rihanna as Madonna in nirvana'

Show me how to breathe again,
Can't be a reason to end
This pain and all the suffering
Is it something?Cannot wait
It's hard to believe again
Is it something?Or maybe nothing

Show me how to breathe again
Can't be a reason to end
This pain and all the suffering
Is it something?Cannot wait
It's hard to believe again
Is it something?Or maybe nothing,nothing

With blood stains on the maxi pad missing
We welcome another soul into the land of the living
Something about the mirrors is so different
It smiles,man how could glass smile?
So she runs into the kitchen
The microwaves, the spoons and the plates
Everywhere where there's a reflection of a face
The turned off the TV,cellphones and laptop screen B
Looking jubilant as Jeezy
In the trap,or Gucci and the chain shop
A fan getting name dropped
This wasn't in the plans,but the pain stopped
And held the daffodils
Pleasant surprise,not
In the newspaper horoscope
Or seen in the leaves of a chamomile
She must have missed it
Probably fell out of the bag and she'it
Learned the lesson,she feels terrific

Show me how to breathe again
Can't be a reason to end
This pain and all the suffering
Is it something?Cannot wait
It's hard to believe again
Is it something?Or maybe nothing,nothing

Show me how to breathe again
Can't be a reason to end
This pain and all the suffering
Is it something?Cannot wait
It's hard to believe again
Is it something?Or maybe nothing,nothing

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Piru Blues
Lupe Fiasco

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