| Closet full of bones, just don’t try to put 'em back together
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| (Try to put 'em back together)
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| They know just by my tone so wear it like a scarlet letter
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| (Wear it like a scarlet letter)
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| (I've always loved you)
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| Uhh, quiet in the court for the courtship
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| Marriage of the dork and the gorgeous
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| Took her from the king of the corpses
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| He revolved, jumped the wall of the fort with the horses
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| This was foretold, Bojangles was tappin' in Morse code
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| At least to the mad man genius, tap top secrets and more gold
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| (All of you)
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| From the guts of the mother
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| Campbell should move her undercover
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| With a $ 3,000 son she just want a lover
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| And somebody else to come and try and drug her
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| Take her off the grill, she done
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| (they will never love you)
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| Pills celebrating, «We won»
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| In the system of the women, never knew he had it in him
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| This condition when the world that they make him become
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| (None of you)
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| Cocaine and new high tech ways, smuggle whole things
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| (I've always loved you)
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| From the control range that make radio heads with gold brains
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| (All of you)
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| To park 84' Jags on gold chains
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| Developing nicks from a whole name
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| God is great, but it’s snakes on my soul plane
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| Closet full of bones, just don’t try to put 'em back together
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| (Try to put 'em back together)
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| They know just by my tone so wear it like a scarlet letter
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| (Wear it like a scarlet letter)
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| Anatomy (skin) will be the death of me
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| Anatomy (skin) that’s just my anatomy
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| Anatomy (skin) will be the death of me
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| Anatomy (skin)
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| (Tell me what to do)
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| Limo to the limit, fill it 'til the brim get in it
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| You can’t get it, if you gotta ask
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| (Make me pretty) In that case I want two masks
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| Bottom class, dollar cast, poppin' tags, droppin' trash
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| In shopping bags 'til Akeem take our pocket cash
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| (Am I beautiful?)
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| Write it in lights, molly in the body of Christ
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| Drop me to the lobby from heights (trust me)
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| Then over the threshold to redeem the doorway
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| Fourteen broads like the king of Norway
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| Fourteen broads having dreams of foreplay
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| Fourteen arm Shiva, viva la coup!
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| (Love you) If the government get it, I’m a fool
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| Closet full of bones, just don’t try to put 'em back together
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| (Try to put 'em back together)
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| They know just by my tone so wear it like a scarlet letter
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| (Wear it like a scarlet letter)
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| Anatomy (skin) will be the death of me
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| Anatomy (skin) that’s just my anatomy
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| Anatomy (skin) will be the death of me
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| Anatomy (skin)
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| Sanskrit dance on the page of the dead book
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| Don’t leave the restroom with the left foot
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| Flags of Tibet, to bet, to bed, to death, flesh
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| Release the leash on a fast car
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| Feed on the keys, fall asleep in a Jaguar
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| The tip of thy sword is white
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| Am I night, am I black, am I light?
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| Have I been this?
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| Realize my begin when I find where my end this
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| Oedipus wrecks, motherfucker this better than sex
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| Material potion the love of my martyr
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| Currency soaked in the blood of my father
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| (Will you cry for me?)
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| Sky burial, let the wind carry you, farther
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| Than I could (live forever)
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| An anatomy, not of me, knotting me to it, nodding me to it
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| Eyes of the I and others, watching me do it
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| Adapt in each rubric
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| Kubrick in plot and tone
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| Lots of bones, skulls to the top of tone
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| Skim through it is just skin to it
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| You’re so thin you see the sins through it
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| Closet full of bones, just don’t try to put 'em back together
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| (Try to put 'em back together)
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| They know just by my tone so wear it like a scarlet letter
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| (Wear it like a scarlet letter)
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| Anatomy (skin) will be the death of me
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| Anatomy (skin) that’s just my anatomy
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| Anatomy (skin) will be the death of me
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| Anatomy (skin) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Body Of Work, artist - Lupe Fiasco. Album song Tetsuo & Youth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп