Lupe Fiasco - Kings lyrics
rate me(Verse)
As I proceed to go dig throw an old crib
Hold kids as I blunder throuw a pharaoh house
Thug Bones in guild did the parrow piss
But arrow heads then let the marrow out
I literally won't leave lettuce since I've received the brita
And when the sea leaves the land, who will feed the rivers, hu?
Crazy busy, make me, make me miss you even when I'm with ya
If a phone calls in the club, but the music is too loud round to hear it
Do I still have to clear it?
Example: now I don’t list samples in my lyrics
Myth be told, sixty souls perished in the parish bill
Wrote a pair of wills on fifty scrolls with a pair of quills
Answered the question 'Americause?' Amerikills
Been livin inside in envelopes with a pair of sills
Tall man like terror bills downfall from a pair of stilts wearing heels, that's high
As I proceed to find silver line in a stalagmite
Cat eyes and scarab crowns on a black grace
Too wave, not to see bubonic plague in your rat face
Practice on the utterin until it lactates
Then begin the butterin of the pancakes
Push it to the marging flood the garden to the land lakes
Associate with mates who spit inside of they handshakes, yea
(Pharaoh x 3 )
Yeah x 3
(Verse)
As I walk throw the shadow of San Fernando Valley
Walking like fingers how, how they rally on pianos
Up and down the dial until I WKRP, in Cincinnati
Let's settle on the station like "Last gas for hunnit miles"
May I have this last dance?
Grab her hands then proceed to do the running child
Vindaloo the stomach growls, introduced to sumethin' wild
Until we see civilization, Walmarts and Chik-a-fallacious
Patients, our art isn't intimidation
But you can't process the progress
If you get your style ques from outta Complex
Na nigga, that ain't hot
No, no and no shots, no boas and no thots
I walk them over the motorboat on the yachts
To go so sober on all the shirk and on overdose on salats, hu?
Francis Ford Coppola’s spoken plots
Hyannis Port localists rolling in open drops
Titanic corpse smoking from openin' those with chops
Like Cannock moonlit leader loakin' with loaded Glocks, hu!
Pharaoh