Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Remission, artist - Lupe Fiasco.
Date of issue: 04.09.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Remission |
If I had a dollar, for every time they counting me out |
And my back was up against the wall |
I could have died but I came out fighting, fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting, fighting |
With a breast full of lungs, man she ain’t no punch |
Said he gonna ride on it like a chopper in a trunk |
Pink ribbon woman, she gone live forever |
Even though the doctor said she only get a month |
Said «It's my life, and you only get in once» |
These flowers smell too. |
to be living in a. |
So I finna get it in, and I finna get it crunk |
And I finna get to living, ey-ey-ey-eyes on remission from the junk |
Breast cancer can’t hold me back |
That’s the answer when they told me that |
It can knock me down, but I’m gon' be back, strong |
Down for whatever, exceptional and I don’t know how to quit |
And I never said never, you can have that hair cause real talk bitch |
I think I look better, let’s do it |
Fighter, with everything inside her |
Reporting live from Death Row, drop the charges see you life uh |
Cellphones and your lighters, need you to put 'em up higher |
So many candles on her birthday cake, might set the thing on fire |
If I had a dollar, for every time they counting me out |
And my back was up against the wall |
I could have died but I came out fighting, fighting |
fighting |
My daddy say he got it in his prostate |
When I went to see him, he had lost weight |
Trying to find the words in a lost state, of mind |
Pictures on the wall that remind |
Me of the times that we once had |
Had to take my daughter to see granddad |
Pop, pop, nothing’s impossible, you never been logical |
I know what doctor’s do, I know what God can do |
Abdominal pain, hard to explain |
For you to get better, it starts in your brain |
Life ain’t a game, the fight it remains, dance in the rain |
When it first came, I was like damn |
Then I start thinkin', then I start praying |
Spirits went up, count went down |
You gon' live forever, how you living now |
Fighter, definition of a rider |
Got all that ishh about you, with what you got inside ya |
Cellphones and your lighters, put them things up higher |
Even when you tired, you keep me inspired |
If I had a dollar, for every time they counting me out |
And my back was up against the wall |
I could have died but I came out fighting, fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting, fighting |
Went undiagnosed and untreated |
When they finally found it, told me too far along and he couldn’t beat it |
But he couldn’t see it, miss me with that dead talk |
Miss me, my legs walk and my hearts beats and my wife witness |
So fuck cancer, my life with me, and if I die, it die with me |
Fighter, with everything inside her |
Reporting live from Death Row, drop the charges see you life uh |
Cellphones and your lighters, need you to put 'em up higher |
So many candles on her birthday cake, might set the thing on fire yeah |
We must set that thing on fire yeah |
Set that thing |
Set that thing |
Yeah we must set thing on fire |
Set that thing on fire |
If I had a dollar, for every time they counting me out |
And my back was up against the wall |
I could have died but I came out fighting, fighting (come out fighting) |
I could have died but I came out fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting |
I could have died but I came out fighting |