[Lupe Fiasco] Read my lips, clarinet, talk that walk, pair of steps Two shots, parachutes, two drops, pair of troops New drops, wearin´ roofs, full bloom, bearin´ fruits
Full moon put the where in wolves’, apparently put it in the air and shoot Heirlooms that´s what I leave, heirlooms that´s how I weave They don´t care to you and that´s hair to you, this what I breathe I´m the heir apparent from a pair of parents Taught me that sharin´s carin´ so I spread the bread out That´s what I need To get in heaven that´s when I bleed, get in hell when I breathe... Get it? Inhale, when I breathe Maybe you´ll get it when I breathe, there´s levels to this shit And there´s devils on the level of this bitch We all ball even the devil gotta pitch You fly so that´s red bull and a fish
You can have that, that´s complimentary True story, documentary Ninja Turtle, sewer side Though continentally West Side
I´m just riding around town crown of thorns on my head Living till I´m dead, yeah Show your respect (x5) (Bow down to the nigga with the horns on his head) (Everything red) (Show no respect (x5)
[Ab-Soul] I´m King James with a blunt lit, my name ring like a phone call It´s only right that you meet defeat, I guess that´s protocol
Soulo ho, oh God, Lord knows like you never said yes Success, I´m on the verge-in, like I never had sex You upset as fake breasts, but don´t stress, it looks good on you He couldn´t get it understood, so I stood on him Food and liquor, in my belly, of the beast but you knew already I used to complain until planes I flew already Now I´m ready, amen, like one guy I´m so heavy Let´s say tons, that´s blasphemy, with eight guns, keep your machete Young mind, fuck the world, that´s an orgy with an OG Ironically, when you´re high as me you, won´t need floor seats This flow here for King Rich I won´t stop ´till my team´s richer
Mind, body and spirit on top of the dollar, spinnin´ My optimism is why I´m in this position You pray, I prey, it´s just that I´m a lion bitin´ his victim
I´m just riding around town crown of thorns on my head Living till I´m dead, yeah Show your respect (x5) (Bow down to the nigga with the horns on his head) (Everything red) (Show no respect (x5)
[Ab-Soul/Lupe Fiasco] Pay homage, I ain´t gotta plan it to play with comets
Save your comments, trigger finger make you vomit Egghead just makin´ omelets to move the chickens like Reaganomics This world so damn ugly I won´t put make-up on it, just bein´ honest Keys on us like dope dealers, open doors for the lost souls Ring on keys like Swizz Beatz, to make sure a nigga never lost those Amateurs get locked out, we janitors with the mops out Clean house, I used to wanna be the GOAT but I´m the Ox now Rap like I went to Oxford with bastards, threw Glocks on ´em Red and blue, now the cops on ´em, ayy nigga Hell yeah, you, with them dots on him, infraredin´ you
Intellectual like Inspectah Deck, protect your neck from Lu Cause we the children of the night! Of the livin´ dead lookin´ for some light I got some lean up in my Sprite I call it the Jesus Juice, Lu, what would Jesus do? Whoo!
I´m just riding around town crown of thorns on my head Living till I´m dead, yeah Show your respect (x5) (Bow down to the nigga with the horns on his head) (Everything red) (Show no respect (x5)
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