| (feat. Sarah Green) 
 [Lupe Fiasco]
 Uhh, Food & Liquor
 Yeah, my man said he wanted somethin real..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Somethin he could recognize, somethin he could feel..
 feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin real..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Somethin that could make her move
 Somethin she could feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 
 Lusssst... sometimes can override trusssst
 She said that's why she gave it up
 My man said blood spilled out of everything he tou-chhhhed
 He crushed everything he crushed
 Ruined everything he loved, he just wanted to rushhhhh
 Blamed it on the times bein rough
 Doin dirt, with the devil, chasin after the dusssst
 Make a fussss, if it's them, but we hushhh, if it's us
 
 That's why, my momma said she wanted somethin REAL..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Somethin she could be proud of, somethin she could FEEL..
 feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 She said they so used to not havin nuttin real..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 That they don't know how to act
 They don't know how to feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 
 Lifffffe... ain't meant to come around twiiiice
 Yeah, that's why I gotta get it right
 They said I got it honest now I gotta give it LIFE
 But sleep on it, that's why God give you night
 I mean, I had a dream that, God gave me FLIGHT
 Too fly for my own good so, God gave me plight
 If I wake up in the mornin now I gotta give 'em SIGHT
 Make 'em see, break 'em free, ain't a G, sho' you right
 
 The game is not to give 'em nuttin REAL..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Nothin they could use, nuttin that they could FEEL..
 feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 Give 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it's REAL..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 So that's all that they a-know
 That's all that they a-feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 
 Struggle... yeah yeah, another sign that God love you
 Cause on the low, bein po', make you humble
 Keep they names in my rhymes to try and keep them out of trouble
 Cause bein po', also teach you how to hustle
 All they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubble
 Now that I got my own, I can hit them with a couple
 Couple, my homies so they ain't got no reason to cuff you
 That's my plan, if I can, on the man, up above you
 
 That's why, I gotta give 'em somethin REAL..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Somethin they could recognize, somethin they could FEEL..
 feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 To my homies on the block I gotta give 'em somethin real..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Somethin that'll make 'em stop
 Somethin they can feel.. feel.. feel.. feel
 
 Yo! For real, really real, yeah!
 Know what it is, woo!
 Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin REAL..
 real.. real.. real.. real
 Let's go!
 
 [Sarah Green - to fade]
 So real.. so real..
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