Fast Car (remix) Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco

Yeah, it's those Jersey boys 

I heard a man say Jesus walks 

Me, myself I heard Jesus talk 

'Cause when I heard this beat I felt Jesus force 

I heard it through the wire that he made it out the coma 

From a fast car, it was a fast car, yeah 

Every day is like the wild wild west 

Some of us are Bad Boys, some of us are Outlawz 

Unsolved mystery, the killer get away 

L.A., Vegas at the end of the day 

In a fast car, drivin' a fast car, yeah 

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You don't gotta be no billionaire 

To get a ticket up to the moon 

We all know somebody up there 

You need a helpin' hand, look up right here 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah 

What would you do after your bachelor party? 

In the bar celebratin' with all your homies 

Go outside and you ready to ride 

Then over 51 shots but you ain't ready to die 

In your fast car, yeah, in your fast car 

Paul Simon, talk to 'em 

When that fast car picks you up 

You will have no choice 

You may hear the tires screamin' 

But you will have no voice 

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When that fast car picks you up 

You will weep and smile and see 

Heaven in the headlights 

Mile after mile, after mile, after mile 

You don't gotta be no billionaire 

To get a ticket up to the moon 

We all know somebody up there 

You need a helpin' hand, look up right here 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah 

E'rybody need some TLC 

So she headed to Honduras for some TLC, yeah 

Havin' fun in Central America 

But she was a passenger, never a driver 

In that fast car yeah, ridin' that fast car, yeah 

Sweet sixteen I see her leavin' the scene 

Crossin' the street she won't see 17 

Blink of an eye, DWI 

Hit and run [Incomprehensible] 

In a fast car, ridin' the fast car, yeah 

When that fast car picks you up 

You will have no choice 

You may hear the tires screamin' 

But you will have no voice 

When that fast car picks you up 

You will weep and smile and see 

Heaven in the headlights 

Mile after mile, after mile, after mile 

You don't gotta be no billionaire 

To get a ticket up to the moon 

We all know somebody up there 

You need a helpin' hand, look up right here 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah 

You don't gotta be no billionaire 

To get a ticket up to the moon 

We all know somebody up there 

You need a helpin' hand, look up right here 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

To help you see clearly now, yeah 

I hope you see clearly now, yeah, oh yeah