Lupe Fiasco - Pound Of Flesh / Paris Tokyo 2 lyrics

rate me

Yeah, what’s up?

Yeah I’m saying, ay!

This yo beat? I’m sorry

But her eyes were so starry

I just get to get something

Growing up, hit the bricks

Drop the coins, pick up the shit

Like a purple scooper, even dunk shit was

Underdogs of the past

Can be the shit up in the future

I brush my shoulders off to remove my

Bazooka what we doing?

Deck full of spades, hold up

I act like bom bucket it’s my new

The ways of the lupester, the base meaning is

I’m a roofer

I’m going like future

All I need is a coop

And the princess behind me like king Cooper

If a nigger with me and he black

He might shoot ya

And that’s’ motherfucking real

Even my mother is fucking real

Kitchen kinda taping then undercover skills

Your beat is in my bedroom giving head to him

Stretch it out, stand up then they call it leg room

Beat the beat till this beat is ex tomb

Then repeat, eat it till it’s sleep

Wake it up but then don’t speak to it

Cause now it’s like the feds to him

Beats having trouble to go to sleep

Cause I’m like Fred Tomb

And if I can be any meaner

But Tina was Martin and Gina

To her I wouldn’t rare

But now she like Pam

She still want to flow but now I’m like damn

Whisk her away but I had to scram

Back to the bullshit

Scramble till your and tell a preacher he legit

Beats get weaker the deeper that I get

Damn right Shane even got the Shaft

I’m just speaking from the tip

When the fire gone then I quit

Self on still alone on the trip

So I can speak to the choir

I’m throwing all my shit

And noble while sober but my song nobler

Eating with out hands in the way there is a fan

Shot the mike Farrell keeping paper in my hands

Taylor...a masterminds of pen

Sky drops six on a blazer

Drop top Aston versus cope rama

Free Rico before you do is big

My father tatted on him

Go and show him what it is

Black dragon slayer they ain’t knowing what he did

While everybody in Bull city eating like a pig

Let’s do it, dirt, mouse Keif, bulo, Farris, drama

Comment flick yey

Chance, Illinois, Lupe

Everything aroung me

Freeze, get the money, the dollar