Creed Official Trailer #1 Song | Lupe Fiasco – Prisoner

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Creed Trailer Music:
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►Lupe Fiasco – Prisoner (feat. Ayesha Jaco) ♫
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Creed Official Trailer [HD]:
►https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uv554B7YHk4

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Mohd Adib says:

These song similiar as fort minor

Jesse Saskatchewan says:

Best workout song ever

indie music says:

dislikes 666

shawn bopko says:

Lupe fiasco my boy is doing creed)2 sound track

Ian Worley says:

"I've been fighting my whole life I ain't got no choice"

Syimyk Aidarbekov says:

De padage divoda rokki creed camo seno

Juanmanuel Rodriguez says:

🤘🤘🤘🤘

Владислав Михайлов says:

Русские?

Kao Nashi says:

Best laid plan, make a mess, made
Damnation, let's play hands, sans spades
That's without, a boycott and a sit-out
Afro-Black pick in with a fist out
From the "Welcome Home" to the kick out
Reach into a rabbit, pull a trick out
Preacher preaching to a faggot with his dick out
Hard times call for armed time, hmm
Sick, sick, sick eyes from the nose pressure
Police snip zip ties on the protesters
Six wives in the fry of a molester
Met him at a caviar bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
Ole Zeke use teeth as a gold tester
Finger rolls, finger waves, closet full of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that's a whole suit for some cold weather
New sale, two L's and some old letters
Now he doing double life, while she lead a double life
Man, he need another wife
New approach might help a nigga bowl better
New hoes might help a nigga hold together
Or will the new lane lead em' to the same pen?
And the hunger strike in em' to the same tin

Love is Looking Over Various Errors
And Hate is Habitually Accelerating Terror
Everywhere but the mirror
I just wanna be collected when I call god damn
I don't wanna be accepted; not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner, lamb

Getting slammed from the protest, no food
Force fed him like OB with a nose tube
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold shoes
With the Rollie going bowling for the old school
I need more for the Michaels
That's a loss for the class and a score for the rifles
Three hots and a cot and some cops
Trying to find dinosaurs in the Bible
It's all quiet in the jailhouse
Then they ride in to find the empty cells out
They was looking for the swords
They was looking for the swords
I'm just looking at they feet cause I'm looking for the Lord
Looking in the library, looking at the law
10 years deep, now I'm looking at the bar
Claim sovereignty cause I'm bunkin' with the moors
They degenerate, they ain't looking at the game
They just looking at the scores, they be putting on my books
Cause I'm looking at the stars, trade a shank for some crank
Now I'm looking at a war, BGF got the yard
AB got the kitchen, snitches on PC
M&M on a mission but CO's got the prison
God got us all, God set us free
God is the key, but the guards got the doors

Love is Looking Over Various Errors
And Hate is Habitually Accelerating Terror
Everywhere but the mirror
I just wanna be collected when I call god damn
I don't wanna be accepted; not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner, lamb

Punching on the glass
Scared that some killer might fuck him in the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna take away the visits
Segregate niggas by theyself and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank around on a mop string
They had to pull him out the cell with a SWAT Team
That's a cop team
They sent hella cops to stop the helicopteriiiing…
Man, he thought that he'd fly away
Like a kite, take flight, like a letter on a string
Like propellers on a wing but the kite was the key
They made electric chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no appeals for him to try and stay
On Death Row like Suge and the late Pac
Maybe he could dig a tunnel out of A Block
And wear gloves for the razor-wired gate top
Scared thugs going crazy in a caged box
Looking at the world through the TV
And they gone, rapping over beats from the tabletops
Ay! That's how it is in a police state
When your life is just a number and release date
When you're rehabilitated so correctly
And let's hope that's how you're living when you're set free

Love is Looking Over Various Errors
And Hate is Habitually Accelerating Terror
Everywhere but the mirror
I just wanna be collected when I call god damn
I don't wanna be accepted; not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner, lamb

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SanSalvatore says:

This sounds like you are in arrest like gta sa. Arrested and FBI call

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