'Critically acclaimed track off of Lupe Fiasco\'s Food & Liquor (the bootleg) ...also on the Food & Liquor bonus CD, but titled as \"Pills\" ...Lupe introduces his characters, The Streets and The Game, in this song, and they are personified later in songs on Lupe Fiasco\'s Food & Liquor and Lupe Fiasco\'s The Cool. SUPPORT REAL HIP HOP! FNF UP! [Helicopter Propellers] [Man\'s Voice:] Well the first thing I want to say is: [Verse 1:] They say real recognize real The dollar bill will exercise our ills...E Frauds is thoroughly camouflaged and fatigued in the field Be careful who you believe, the pills Is dealed like flaccid, proceeds go towards the buying of Caprice Classics With the wheels to match it, so they can mack it Like an automatic weapon steppin\' off into traffic Like, check him, tears roll down the eyes Of the rides inside of a funeral procession Here lies, with X\'s in his eyes, the unguided misdirected Squad cars roll past and laugh [Hook:] Out There Out There There There There [Verse 2:] They say the streets is a demon in a dress Wit dollar signs in her eyes and semen on her breath (UH!) Scantly clad, no panties, deep throating in an alley Aging badly in sunglasses she pretty Slain boyfriend names is tattooed on her titties Sprinkling greed ignorance and envy inside of a Philly Hennessey tears, ass\'ll bring ya enemy\'s here Flirt wit her flaws till you run up in her raw [Hook:] [Verse 3:] They say the game has the belly of a beast Blunts for fingers and hollow tips for teeth Wire taps for ears, Nike Airs for feet Blasphemy for prayers, a system for a heart Rap music for beats, heroin for a son and its married to the streets Crack pipes for lungs, and he never sleeps Just spies, wit dice in his eyes Loves life cuz he likes when it dies Wit a baking soda soul, he cough up pleasure Clothes made out of dollar bills that he sewed together He knows, he\'s clever, jealous his house All the liquor that\'s poured out, goes right in his mouth Rides around on a stray bullet; Wit prostitutes, pimps, dope dealers and killers tied to it to pull it A TV in his head, stripper slides down his legs And he\'s known to ride around wit feds, and he\'s OUT THERE [Hook:] [Verse 4:] But, righteousness is a father teaching his kids That what\'s better than wealth is the respect in itself (Out There) A pistol packing old lady standing up to the dope dealers On the block, making sure her presence is felt (Out There) A teacher teaching that \'thinking\' is cool and Before u mention \"not lettin\' school turn em into fools\" (Out There) Keeping god first, Lupe is here F-N-F Up, Homie I\'ll see u out there (Out There)...'
Tags: Food , The , cool , game , And , up , Michael , hip , rap , Hip-Hop , hop , Real , young , bootleg , Pills , liquor , Streets , Recognize , fnf , fiasco , lupe
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