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Rest Up Big Homey…We Got It From Here

"Rest Up Big Homey…We Got It From Here" Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco

And he said

He said “Black”

He said “Black”

He said “Black”

He said “Black”

He said “Black is beautiful”

He said “Black is beautiful”

He said that “Black is beautiful, beautiful”

He tell me “Black is beautiful”

He said “Black is beautiful”, yeah

Yeah, uh

Gorgeous, like George is

The portrait of a summertime Georgia, maybe

Or an Alabama farm

Made back against the wall at the mall, crazy

Let’s take it back to that Mercedes in front of the store

Stephen put your baby on his shoulders like a chauffeur

And she told us exactly who you are

For every trail, known to carry revolution, every twenty dollar bills

H-Town Don (Don, don, don)

They say we doin’ dirt, but we just break down ground

That’s what happens when you’re sons of mother earth

Things you said reflected the love for the church

Your fellow man and your brothers and the lurch

They be lurkin’, trying not to go berserk

The only way that they can express they hurt

Kinda like how I be doin’ with verse

For me birth, to you reverse

I think they misheard your last piece of work

The last words of a good man, pure and unrehearsed

The shell heard around the earth with your final breath

The last word, right before you left were-

Black is beautiful

I heard you say “Black is beautiful”

We heard you say “Black is beautiful”

We all heard you say “Black, black is beautiful”

So, Big Floyd, man, say, I’m back at it, man

Gettin’ back on up, man, you know

We had to do some things, man, to bounce back, man

I’m just sharin’ right now, you know what I’m sayin’?

‘Cause man, people quick to caught you out, man

But, just shit so, [?] in, you know

One thing about the whole flow, man, I love the world

Right with my own, as in by the motion and they know that

You know, ’cause, like

People be actin’ like they be scared about the race war

Worried ’bout that next man gon’ say

Man, you got to get down, know what I’m sayin’?

Like I ain’t here to show out and all that, you know

You should just break the motivation, somebody to wanna get God

He might need it, or whatever you’re goin’ through, man

Man, don’t let Instagram fool you, man

And get you depressed, lookin’ at what other people doing and all that, man

I love you man, Big Floyd, [?] on family

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