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Blur My Hands (feat. Guy Sebastian) (Explicit)

Lupe Fiasco
2015-01-204:37 minParoles synchronisées

« Blur My Hands (feat. Guy Sebastian) (Explicit) » est une chanson de Lupe Fiasco, 2015, Pop. La chanson dure 4:37, 105 lines / 604 words.

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0:11From the floating death
0:13To the fire of death
0:14To a flower outside my grave
0:17An old man
0:19Were you just being
0:22Polite with your hands
0:24Take time to learn me like court appointed attorneys
0:27Restore the order we either join or adjourning
0:30Less you join I'm up performing the journey
0:33In all earnest I go so bernie
0:37Takes another ni**a to turn me
0:39Get it straight I ain't late on states
0:42I'm just sternly stating
0:44How what I do
0:45With grace takes another ni**a to turn mean
0:48My returning's like blockbuster with a tape
0:51And I ain't kind but I don't hit
0:53So you starting at the end
0:55That's the part where you begin
0:57I skip the b*llsh*t so we can start it where we win
1:01Yeah spoiler alert
1:03I can hear you all saying boy you're a jerk
1:06But it's cool though know we gotta rule yo
1:09Get it in then we win and do it all again ho
1:12From the floating death to the fire of death
1:14To a flower outside my grave
1:17An old man
1:19Were you just being
1:22Polite with your hands
1:26And it really means I'm number one
1:29And you're a fan
1:32Well that's cool
1:34'Cause I think you're number one too
1:38That's cool
1:39'Cause I think you're number one too
1:44Yeah that's cool
1:45'Cause I think you're number one
1:47Now me and words we made a deal
1:49That I'm gon' keep 'em real
1:51And they show me their secrets
1:52I can even cop a feel
1:56Victorious
1:57Can't match wit with warriors
2:01I match wig with wits
2:03Similarly can't mix matchsticks with forests
2:06Only you can prevent what I do
2:09Only dew can prevent what's my view
2:12I match matchsticks with wicks
2:15Wicker man take a sip of liquor and
2:19Spit the lip off warriors
2:21And spit flames ni**a get in the gang ahh
2:24From the floating death to the fire of death
2:26To a flower outside my grave
2:29An old man
2:31Were you just being
2:34Polite with your hands
2:38And it really means I'm number one
2:41And you're a fan
2:44Well that's cool
2:45'Cause I think you're number one too
2:50Yeah that's cool
2:52'Cause I think you're number one too
2:55Yeah but thats for me
2:57'Cause I think you're number one too
3:00It's road rage without a roll cage
3:03Takes courage to run on these roadways
3:07I know you like no way
3:09But I'm a full race
3:10All so every soccer terry fox moulding
3:14Go ahead
3:15Don't stop go ahead
3:18Sitting in your car just listening to the bars
3:21And there's traffic all around
3:22And you feel like falling down
3:24And the music that I'm spewing out
3:26Enough to calm it down
3:27For you know you're out your car
3:28With your briefcase walkin' round
3:29And them dollars from the budget
3:31That went to s1 production
3:33And Sebastian on the hook like being
3:35Dug by Michael Douglas
3:38Yeah
3:39So don't start that walk through Echo Park
3:42When life's a one on one
3:43And you caught up in the jam
3:45Just show some love back
3:46To your number one fan
3:48From the floating death to the fire of death
3:50To a flower outside my grave
3:53An old man
3:55Were you just being
3:58Polite with your hands
4:02And it really means I'm number one
4:05And you're a fan
4:08Well that's cool
4:09'Cause I think you're number one too
4:14Yeah that's cool
4:16'Cause I think you're number one too
4:19Yeah but that's for me
4:21'Cause I think you're number one too
4:25Ahey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
4:30Me ah hey ah ah
4:33I think your number one too
4:37Yeahehey
From the floating death
To the fire of death
To a flower outside my grave
An old man
Were you just being
Polite with your hands
Take time to learn me like court appointed attorneys
Restore the order we either join or adjourning
Less you join I'm up performing the journey
In all earnest I go so bernie
Takes another ni**a to turn me
Get it straight I ain't late on states
I'm just sternly stating
How what I do
With grace takes another ni**a to turn mean
My returning's like blockbuster with a tape
And I ain't kind but I don't hit
So you starting at the end
That's the part where you begin
I skip the b*llsh*t so we can start it where we win
Yeah spoiler alert
I can hear you all saying boy you're a jerk
But it's cool though know we gotta rule yo
Get it in then we win and do it all again ho
From the floating death to the fire of death
To a flower outside my grave
An old man
Were you just being
Polite with your hands
And it really means I'm number one
And you're a fan
Well that's cool
'Cause I think you're number one too
That's cool
'Cause I think you're number one too
Yeah that's cool
'Cause I think you're number one
Now me and words we made a deal
That I'm gon' keep 'em real
And they show me their secrets
I can even cop a feel
Victorious
Can't match wit with warriors
I match wig with wits
Similarly can't mix matchsticks with forests
Only you can prevent what I do
Only dew can prevent what's my view
I match matchsticks with wicks
Wicker man take a sip of liquor and
Spit the lip off warriors
And spit flames ni**a get in the gang ahh
From the floating death to the fire of death
To a flower outside my grave
An old man
Were you just being
Polite with your hands
And it really means I'm number one
And you're a fan
Well that's cool
'Cause I think you're number one too
Yeah that's cool
'Cause I think you're number one too
Yeah but thats for me
'Cause I think you're number one too
It's road rage without a roll cage
Takes courage to run on these roadways
I know you like no way
But I'm a full race
All so every soccer terry fox moulding
Go ahead
Don't stop go ahead
Sitting in your car just listening to the bars
And there's traffic all around
And you feel like falling down
And the music that I'm spewing out
Enough to calm it down
For you know you're out your car
With your briefcase walkin' round
And them dollars from the budget
That went to s1 production
And Sebastian on the hook like being
Dug by Michael Douglas
Yeah
So don't start that walk through Echo Park
When life's a one on one
And you caught up in the jam
Just show some love back
To your number one fan
From the floating death to the fire of death
To a flower outside my grave
An old man
Were you just being
Polite with your hands
And it really means I'm number one
And you're a fan
Well that's cool
'Cause I think you're number one too
Yeah that's cool
'Cause I think you're number one too
Yeah but that's for me
'Cause I think you're number one too
Ahey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Me ah hey ah ah
I think your number one too
Yeahehey

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