Lupe Fiasco

Lupe Fiasco - LAW (LoveAllWays) lyrics

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(Hook: SimonSayz)

I just want to be here alone, alone

With ya, with ya, with ya, with ya, with ya

Tell me, how do ya feel?

I just want to be here alone, alone

With ya, with ya, with ya, with ya, with ya

Tell me, how do ya feel?

(Verse)

I don’t want to be here by myself

But I’m just like ya, and ya don’t want to be by yoself

Want to put my name on it, but don’t want to end the friendship

Cuz that’s a declaration, of independence

Would ya lie fo' it? Would ya die fo' it?

Put fireworks all inside of that sky fo' it

Would ya wait fo' me, then get away from me

Wait till I come outside, hop inside the ride and floor it

Tell her, she’ll be safe with me

To the tellers in the safe with me

When the shootin' starts, don’t go with them

Ya should stay with me

Cuz in the race of hearts, that’s the place to be

Cuz the finish line is exactly where ya start

So I’ll run around this whole bitch, just to end up where ya are

Now that’s real shit, treadmill shit

I’m Treadstone but I feel shit

That’s Bourne knowledge, yes ya are, ya just going to have to believe

That we 'bout to go to work so these niggas going to have to leave

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Now ya all business, started up yoself small business

And we all in this, no half-steppin', we high heel

All inches, high yield, small interest, hell yeah

That’s a loan and we owe some

But we pay the bank out the same sack we just stole from

That’s real, that’s steal

Like four to two, I look forward to ya, looking down on the field

And ya look 4'2", look forward boo, don’t look down at yo heels

Don't matta what's at stake, just let it burn, don't e'en look down at yo grill

Either way we gon ball, look around at yo wheels

Even the baby gon ball, look around at yo wheels

This ain't my shit, this our shit

Look around what ya build and that's great and shape

And ya should look inside how ya feel

Ya look inside befo' ya chill, ya look inside fo' that feel

Or just look inside how I look inside ya, I look inside like I kill

And ya just gon have to be

And babe I'm 'bout to go to work so these niggas gon have to leave

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

She don't want no soft nigga, she just don't want no false nigga

Daddy can be a gangsta, just can't be no lost nigga

If ya a senior, be a senior

Don't be running around like some fraught niggas

Snap back is great, but ya about to graduate

Take yo hat off nigga, tiger did cuz tiger could

But if Tiger couldn't then Tiger wouldn't

That's a billion dollas off golf, nigga

See my fast money and my cash money take a lost with her

And let's move slow and make a million dollars off cough syrup

(Hook)

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