LUPE FIASCO IS LYRICALLY UNDERRATED BY LISTENERS!! The most lyrical song in hip-hop. See how Lupe masks his drug dealing references with double/triple entendres. LYRICS: Its mean, so just Now let me put the streets down like steam rollers With the cats that push 40 ounces through the hood Like king cobra, see me sling soda Cause the extra foam in the split is mix (Its really 36) Used to buy toasters and clips You can tighten your circle or boa constrict While you was lightin your purple I was over the scripts See, I couldnt walk the walk Couldnt really talk the talk Had to get my talk to properly explain my walk Cause this lack in talk had my walk lookin off Now Im over the limp Watch how they mugs drop when they see my verbals able (thats the usual) When I was po I was low, Now me and my chops cop purple label Its Ralph Lauren on the Raps Laureate Nigg*s brown-nose, they are like alf to him Runners and interscopers not as styled as him Please dont interscope Its gonna be a whole lotta IV-ing and respiratin If I lean out this window with Irene Nigg*s as tall as Yao Ming Will LUP emperor? Its the foundation, I-beams and the antennas Its so serious every time I write my john hancock Like, you could damn near see Detroit (I see you) Nigg*s is scared of heights (see you) This is saran wrap and aluminum foil Some potpourri a little machine oil I stack my paper and throw off my six? This is top flo, better look out below Pennys from heaven is the same as a semi from the sect And I reign supreme Turn your umbrellas upside down Did you even catch the change in theme? (this is gangsta) Lupe to the F to the I to the A to the S to the C to the O From the west side of the C to the H to the I CA to the G to the O (this is gansta, man) This is gansta, man Verse 2 And them nigg*s aint watch Known from him regime, gangsta lean Hats on tilt like his sneakers aint drop out the vending machine You gotta put more money in And I shake nigg*s up everytime I drop a bar Its horse in the Porsche, bricks in the box Like more money them every time I cop a car You see Im a roller, right? So it might be a rover, right? But every time I drop a r get off the streets Its over, aight? Better being ahead like overnight Like rollers, right, she the chauffeur, right? So I keep her sober She dont get fed-ex like overnight I am dole the might All that gas cant help, but sold the mic So just call on somethin Drop a s pick up a o, you know, put it all on one Then brace yourself like overbite For that quiet nigg* that relocated down south Comin back to floss, nigg* get your molars right Fix your grill No plaque but a whole lotta cheese This the drill, mr. Chill gave me the green light Like yo the knife So ima force my will like the force I will Of course you will Take my time but wait behind only pertains to that Porsche grill Its snakes in the hood, gotta watch for that cobra bite Let me see, theres snakes in the hood A bird, a horse behind the grill Some gator on the seat and a fox behind the wheel No its not noahs ark (ark), Its just a flowers start This is Lupe to the F to the I to the A to the S to the C to the O From the West side of the C to the H to the I CA to the G to the O Verse 3 For achiever, my procedures proceed at all cost With no breather Im all walk, rain, snow, a fever Im all coughs, comin after your teacher Im on the ball like FIFA, Feva, Lupe, Diche, Long live the leaders I remember I aint have sneakers, it was welfare Comin up for air like whales there Filas, but now Im well here Im Shamu with twelve pair And nigg*s wanna take me back to zero like tear, fair Well, my scales clear Your see world is Braille here Im Bumpy Johnson, I stick to the streets Keep my dawgs out in front of me See what Im sayin? and I push keys wonderfully
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 14:24:24 +0000