Lupe Fiasco - Adoration of the Magi lyrics
rate me(Verse)
You're so smart, you're like, a contemporary museum of art
That farts, that's harsh, narcissism, on narcotics
On sharp objects in large pockets
At dark, ya ain't gotta hide it
Keep it metal gear solid
Lead the leadas, that's how ya file it
Then clobber it, low on energy, find peach cobbla then gobble it
Yeah, it's food in them drums & boxes
If ya beat 'em up then they'll drop it
& they'll rapidly flicka till they disappear
Blinkin' gradually quickens till they isn't here
& that's dad dadadadada
Just to be back in, reincarnated, exact twin
Exact ten, exact 12 Ba bababababababa
Exact self, do I really got to say it?
Didn't we all play it?
Dojo, Abobo, ova shore the throat, polo
Billy, Jimmy, even on the low low
(Hook)
Why ya ready to die? Ya just a baby
Why them tears up unda yo eyes? Ya just a baby
Keep yo head up in the sky, ya just a baby
Quit chasin' $, neva mind, ya just a baby
(These Maji adore ya)
Why ya want to be born again? Ya just a baby
Why ya playin' in the streets? Ya just a baby
(Verse 2)
Now let's vogue, Martin pose
Downward facing dog, warrior pose
Tree pose, bridge pose
Triangle pose, seated twist (pose, pose)
Upward facing dog (pose, pose)
Pigeon pose
In this bitch, that's vulgar, that's yoga
Let's try it again wit clothes
& closer, enclosure, exposures
Quiet is kept like Rosicrucian meet koza nostras on Oprah's sofa
wit both controllers
Watching Gazans & ashkenazis ride roller coasters
Say yeah
Yeah, lots of options, now up is down, two player
Now A is jump & B is punch
You seeing sumething that weren't there
To find friendliness in a nemesis, it's a old test
3 buttons, see something
That's emphasis on genesis
(Hook)
Why ya ready to die? Ya just a baby
Why them tears up unda yo eyes? Ya just a baby
Keep yo head up in the sky, ya just a baby
Quit chasin' $, neva mind, ya just a baby
(These Maji adore ya)
Why ya want to be born again? Ya just a baby
Why ya playin' in the streets? Ya just a baby
(Verse 3)
Can't be eyes closed when you side scroll
You not the first person
The first person from your first cursing
To yo first cursive
& yo curse words is in the curve version
It occurs virgin is the word version
That refers perfect to the first person
In the 3rd verse, who's really me
In the 3rd person but prefers the 1st one, that's me
Again, master cleanse & a syringe
From a gerba until your first burger
Pamper to her depends, errythin' between is just drawers
Even in between is no loss
Even where the king is no boss
Meet it wit a swing it's so south
Unless you Bamm Bamm
Knocking them pitches into the grand stands
In the club, watching the women just do them hand stands
Like you a man's man
That's washing down a ham wit the Zam Zam
Who got a baby in here wit these strippers?
She's two weeks pregnant
Didn't even know, he's dancing wit her, damn
(Hook)
Why ya ready to die? Ya just a baby
Why them tears up unda yo eyes? Ya just a baby
Keep yo head up in the sky, ya just a baby
Quit chasin' $, neva mind, ya just a baby
(These Maji adore ya)
Why ya want to be born again? Ya just a baby
Why ya playin' in the streets? Ya just a baby
