Lupe Fiasco - Unstoppable lyrics

[Intro] ...whole life for this, just to make it hot (Ya'll never going to stop us)/ We worked our whole life for this, just to make it hot (I've been doing this for a long time n***a)/ We worked our whole life for this, just to make it hot (F I, A S, C O, listen...) [Verse 1] When you going to learn? You're not breaking mine Best change your mind like Frankenstein From change to five to Franklin crime, I movement I run with two chicks like I chamber nines These playas praying that I gains a line Or I slip into a gin popped frame of mind Picture that, with this here, I'm solitary confined You still behind my bars, commissaries reclined Account's get low, and accounts get towed Everything these n***as be about get flowed These cats won't quit till a house gets sold Jaws been thawed out, my mouths still froze n***as like women, but they don't love hoes Cause if they get hit by them fourty-fours They couldn't come back to life with soul to soul Or Blige and kiss on the remix, I speaks it (n***a) [Verse 2] The kids and other crime that they trying to solve Drop j**els like Ja Rule, no crying involved Ya cool, How I do, don't even try it at all Most rappers out there, can barely know me Can only spit what I spit, with karaoke Only person got what I got is my co-defendant They like you, got to be kidding, no No dependents, L-U-P, get it down from these holes to the ceilings X5 driver, west side supplier Grams from Nigeria, your hands from Siberia Time is money, brisk by the hour, peace Piece, bout' an hour at least, Why I Wait by the minute, we count by the week Cause when I turn the hands back, watch the cities turn black No more V.I.P. or Champ.I.nin' You can only get Do' when you can't be I.D Listen n***a [Intro Re-hash] [Verse 3] n***as mad at son of Madison Three o' fifty fo' for real Where my dogs is still Where we ducked police Me, Huggy, Josh, J-Rock, Nick, E County Reg, Quick, and Cocheese Notice, where the first rhymes was wroted First nine was holded First dime was solded I did it all, from the biggest to miniscule Don't twist it who miss business to visit and get it charged Set it dawg, aspirin, and Ty-le-nol, stitching on Bandaging for your k**ing arm cause that feeling gone I'mma spit it on, till we whipping with no ceilings on Did ya's long sitting, from brisk it to Phillip Young Sorry, it's going to be hours put in To soup put on, box opened up and Flowers put in, and I got some of them Emergency room, cowards pushed in, listen