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Lupe Fiasco - Blur My Hands Lyrics

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  • [Intro: Guy Sebastian]
  • 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?
  • [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
  • 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 nigga 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 nigga to turn mean
  • My return means 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 bullshit 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 in, then we win and do it all again, ho
  • [Hook: Guy Sebastian]
  • From the floating death, to the fire of death
  • To a flower outside of 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 that's cool, cause I think you're number one
  • [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
  • 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 due 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, nigga get in the gang ahh
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco]
  • 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 him down
  • 'Fore you know you 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
  • So don't start that walk through Echo Park
  • My life's a one-on-one and you caught up in the jam
  • Just show some love back to your number one fan
  • [Hook]

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