Lupe Fiasco - Remission lyrics

Ft. Jennifer Hudson & Common (Chorus) If I had a dolla, fo' errytime they counted me out And my back was up against the wall I coulda died, but I came out fightin', fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' (Verse: Lupe Fiasco) 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 foeva Even tho the doctor said she only get a month Said it's my life, and ya only get in once These flowers smell too damn good to be livin' in the funk So I finna get it in, and I finna get it crunk And I finna get to livin', I-I-I-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 fo' whateva, exceptional and I don't know how to quit And I neva said neva, ya can have that hair cuz real talk, b**h I think I look betta, let's do it! (Pre-Chorus) Fighter, with everythin' inside her Reporting live from d**h Row, drop the charges see ya life uh Cellphones and yo lighters, need ya to put em up higher! So many candles on her birthday cake, might set the thing on fire (Chorus) If I had a dolla, fo' errytime they counted me out And my back was up against the wall I coulda died, but I came out fightin', fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' (Verse 2: Common) 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, nothin's impossible, ya neva been logical I know what doctor's do, I know what God can do Abdominal pain, hard to explain Fo' ya to get betta, it starts in yo brain Life ain't a game, the fight it remains Dance in the rain When it first came, I was like dang Then I start thikin', then I start prayin' Spirits went up, count went down Ya gon live foeva, how ya livin' now? (Pre-Chorus) Fighter, definition of a rida Got all that -ish about ya, with what ya got inside ya Cellphones and yo lighters, put em things up higher Even when ya tired, ya keep me inspired, uh (Chorus) If I had a dolla, fo' errytime they counted me out And my back was up against the wall I coulda died, but I came out fightin', fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' (Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco) 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 f** cancer, my life wit me, and if I die, it die wit me! (Pre-Chorus) Fighter, with everythin' inside her Reporting live from d**h Row, drop the charges see ya life uh Cellphones and yo lighters, need ya to put em up higher So many candles on her birthday cake, might set the thing on fire (Chorus) If I had a dolla, fo' errytime they counted me out And my back was up against the wall I coulda died, but I came out fightin', fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin' I coulda died, but I came out fightin'