Lyrics:
and pushed in this fiasco, like Lupe.
Back that ass up like Juve, cause the south we giving them satisfaction.
Ever since I signed with luda and them, my
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
future pre fixed,
Through us all by our existence.
Verse 1
For those who said I lost it
Listen to reset
You’ve must’ve forgot
How I did da pre set
Fuck
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
to temperance
I am purpose natures creation or consciously dead serving a sentence
Subconscious mind projecting oppression layers by Satan’s law makers
6 has me
my new hoes eat out my palm like, like one of my loot homes
Like all night, I'm the product of group home, I'm a superstar like
Lupe Fiasco
an atrocity
I grew up hearing this philosophy
Listen to Lupe Fiasco
Tetsuo and youth
It was lyrical ontogeny
Mixing the words together with beats
Like
Collard
minutes he did it, if he knew how to freestyle
He could've rented Heaven for seven minutes and been done
But needed to be done by the second sentence
All
rapper because all you suck
I severe the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as it will ever be
I'm judged by my
When Black Thought and Common controversy Lupe Fiasco conference call
Each other say to hell with conscious verses and any verses that sound like
Em
pre-recording this song
I haven't even dropped the tape yet
But by the time this song comes out, I will have dropped the tape, and it's gonna be my 19th birthday,
a Tech9nine Skeme
Westside Gunna Butchered by Benny Freddie
Was a runna with Kung Fu Kenny
Organized Konfusion of a Freestyle Fellowship
Jedi Mind Tricks
is too much dancing man shots firing
Not many mc's out that I'm admiring
Nobody goes off the top anymore
Freestyle is a lost art that I fight to keep
at a freestyle
Meanwhile I'm manufactured by Profile
Mel-Ice, you got it goin on swiftly
They can't touch you and they can't get with me
I'm the King with
[Chorus: Tom Niland]
Life comes in Waves
Life comes in Waves
Life comes in Waves
Life comes in Waves
[Pre-Verse: Tom Niland]
Life comes in Waves
The skinny, light-skinned nappy ass
Kid, you used to ask to spit a freestyle after class
Guess by the looks they had to laugh
Then they hear me rap and wanna
you're not my cup of tea
Don't make me act a damn fool, treat you like you in pre-school
Cause you broke the golden rule, and made me lose my cool
Now this
'til I'm lobotomised or fossilised
I make my own double jointed jaw drop to the floor
When I freestyle better over your beats than a pre-written ever
'til I'm lobotomized or fossilized
I make my own double-jointed jaw drop to the floor
When I freestyle better over your beats than a pre-written ever
They really just nize me
I hit Bella and Ella in the same night
When they hear this freestyle
They gonna say, "your game tight"
A lot of niggas, they
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