| [uncredited female rapper] Food and liquor stores rest on every corner
 From 45th and State to the last standing hymn nuhana
 J&J's, Harold's chicken, good finger licking
 While they sin, gin, sin sin at Rothschild and Kenwood Liquors
 The winos crooked stagger
 meets the high stride of the youth searching for the truth
 They rebel and raise hell across alleyways and in classroom settings
 They get, high off that drum bass and 20/20 rims
 They rock braids, Air Force Ones and Timbs
 They drink Hennessy, Hypnotiq and 40's
 They call they women hoes, bust downs and shorties
 They keep funeral homes in business and gunshot wards of hospitals full
 Prisons packed, bubbling over in brown sugar
 They keep empty, Westside lots crowded, hype's powdered
 The well is running dry, the days of Malcolm and Martin have ended
 Our hope has descended and off to the side
 Waiting for the reinstallment of the revolution
 Because we are dying at the cost of our own pollution
 But God has another solution, that has evolved from the hood
 I present one who turns, the Fiasco to good
 
 [Lupe Fiasco]
 A'uzu billahi min ash shaitani r rajimi
 Bismi 'llahi 'r-rahmani 'r-rahim
 Dedicated, to my grandmother
 Peace! And much love to you
 YEAH!! And it start
 1st and, 15, proudly present
 You know what it is
 See.. I got this philosophy right
 I think the world, and everything in it
 Is made up of a mix, of two things
 You got your good, y'know, and you're bad
 You got your food, and your liquor
 That's right.. Chilly Chill!
 You already know, it's a long time coming
 I give you my.. I give you my heart
 My soul, my mind my thoughts, my feelings
 My experience, nothing more, and nothing less
 Yes, FNF, uh-huh! So
 With no further adieux...
 Lupe, Fiasco's, "Food & Liquor"
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