Lupe Fiasco - Popular Demand lyrics

rate me

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It's Hirst/hearse verses and Murakami/murder coming rhyming<br />

All my raps is (superflat), all your raps is super wack<br />

Tell him that the future's back, DeLorean rolling down the block<br />

You can call it shooting craps, and my roof is back<br />

And my wings is up<br />

Kingda Ka without Kahlua, so you ain't got to pour the king a cup<br />

Young Yakuza but, none of my fingers cut<br />

So I can still sip Red Zinger with my pinkies up<br />

Made/maid man, you can call this cleaning up<br />

I'm OCD, I never think it's clean enough<br />

That's what defines me, I never think it's mean enough<br />

Lines deeper than those waiting on a sneaker, cuz<br />

You gone need two heads like the King of Clubs just to figure out the meaning of<br />

I'm just achieving buzz so stay out of son/sun way like you're drinking blood<br />

This is what it feels like to be in love<br />

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I mean come on, I mean look at what I'm dropping here<br />

Do this for the block and the blogosphere<br />

No, you ain't ready for the heavy, so I'll keep it light as jogging gear<br />

I don't want the throne, I want the helicopter rocking chair<br />

Jay gave me a co-sign like I was RocaWear, but be clear I'm not the air/heir<br />

I'm the water, fire and the earth<br />

That means I'm doing dirt, spitting flames and quenching thirst<br />

And plus the real God has been on my side since birth<br />

I hope that he forgives me, I hope I do his work in every single verse<br />

Now I might do a dance, I might even jerk, tell them niggas don't hate<br />

Only God is great, Enemy Of The State

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