Lupe Fiasco – Prisoners 1 & 2 ft Ayesha Jaco mp3 download
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Quotable lyrics
Mislaid plan make a mess made
Damnation, let’s play hands and spades
That’s without, a boycott and a sit-out
Afro-Black pick in with a fist out
From the “welcome home” to the kick out
Reach into a rabbit, pull a trick out
Preacher preaching to a faggot with his dick out
Hard times call for armed time
Sick, sick, sick eyes from the nose pressure
Police snip, zip ties on the protesters
Six wives in the fry of a molester
Met him at a caviar bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
Ole Zeke use teeth as a gold tester
Finger rolls, finger waves, closet full of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that’s a whole suit for some cold weather
New sale, two L’s and some old letters
Now he doing double life, while she lead a double life
Man, he need another wife
New approach might help a nigga bowl better
New hoes might help a nigga hold together
Or will the new lane lead em’ to the same pen
And the hunger strike in em’ to the same tin
Love is looking over various errors
And hate is habitually accelerating terror
I just wanna be collected when I call God damn
I don’t wanna be accepted not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner, land
cont…
Getting slammed from the protest, no food
Force fed him like OB with a nose tube
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold shoes
With the Rollie going bowling for the old school
I need more for the Michaels
That’s a loss for the class, and a score for the rifles
Three hots and a cot, and some cops
Trying to find dinosaurs in the Bible
It’s all quiet in the jail-house
Then they ride in to find the empty cells out
They was looking for the swords, they was looking for the swords
I’m just looking at they feet, cause I’m looking for the lord
Looking in the library, looking at the law
10 years deep, now I’m looking at the bar
Claim sovereignty, because I’m bunkin’ with the morons
They degenerate, they ain’t looking at the game
They just looking at the scores, they be putting on my books
Cause I’m looking at the stars, trade a shank for some crank
Now I’m looking at a war, BGF got the yard
AV got the kitchen snitches on PC
Eminem on a mission, but CO’s got the prison
God got us all, God set us free
God is the key, but the guards got the doors
Love is looking over various errors
And hate is habitually accelerating terror
I just wanna be collected when I call God damn
I don’t wanna be accepted not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner, land