Lupe Fiasco

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

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