Lyrics:
And colored street lamps spark my eyes
When it's quiet I'll go
And say my sweetest goodbye
Under billboards of fast food and mobile phones
Cause they won't
hire somebody to chew my food
I'm an upwardly mobile dude
This is the life!
They say that money corrupts you
But I can't really tell
I got the whole
Voters rule in
Plantations of pale pink
Plantations of pale pink
Plantations of pale pink
Crippled dragons ??
Wishing that girl
Mobile
very beautiful apartment in the city
There's an eatery
No mere Establishment
In the city
With such cheap food
And in this place
It's not so clean
But
With our mobile phones
Pass the potatoes
And the charger too
Battery's low
But the app is new
Food on the table
Mind in the cloud
We're all together
that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to this mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody
that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to this mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody
and towards all living beings
Realising that we are all nourished
From the same source of life
May we so live that others be not deprived
Of air, food, water,
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to this mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody
that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to this mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody
of the food chain
Where our ancestors used to be
Now
Chaos reigns
Legion
Divide and conquer
Human scum
Our mind and consciousness expanding
As we learn
almost regal.
I'm digging it, on your mobile, one eye closed
Blue smoke curling out your nose
Wearing one of my shirts and what some call panty hose
on your mobile, one eye closed
Blue smoke curling out your nose
Wearing one of my shirts and what some call panty hose
Cause you look wicked in scanty
advertisement
So he gave me free food for fear of punishment
Got food poisoning feeling dumb as shit
Fuck McDonalds their whole establishment
Man fuck everything
hope you get the message
Before your T-Mobile lose service
And don’t log off AIM on purpose, you nervous
Ain't you, I'm ready to spank you
Discipline
Squirrels are furry creatures
Playing in the woods
People say please don't feed them
But I know we should
Walking round supermarkets
Buying food
I'm into public relations
That's food for your De La Soul, word to the letter
Pain will make you better
Tell me how you feel
Look over your
major factor in my decision to be a rapper
Was rebellion; being anti-establishment was attractive
To a black kid from Brooklyn, flames got the things
resent you simply because they ain't you (tell 'em)
Didn't even have can openers for canned food (alright)
Anger issues, going cashews
Selling packs
through college
Tryna put food in her son's mouth, on a pole for them dollars
She was looking for some solace, told the Lord, I promise
I'm heading
Shit be ringing that mobile sound let it go
She gon com around
Imma nigga das flying round
imma nigga das global now
Shit be ringing that mobile
And spittin' game through my mobile phone
The type of s*** to get them hoes to bone
My definition of a thug n****
'Tis the season to be servin', what you
game through my mobile phone
The type of shit to get them hoes to bone
My Definition of a Thug Nigga
"Tis the season, to be servin'" "What you
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