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High Definition Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

Gather 'round, go ahead and stair 

These street folks don't need permission, my life's in hi-definition 

Listen with your eyes, follow with your ears 

I don't need no intermission, my life's in hi-definition 

 

And my return is more like a re-up 

I hold a whole like a tea cup 

World in one hand, while the other hand throw the peace up 

My other hand throwin' we without the E up 

 

I got like 5 more man, I'm somethin' like Shiva 

In that Fall of Rome number 4 deluxe 

See I bin around the world like the nomb 

But I come from a zone where the homes' all beat up 

 

The folks unknown and the stones' all meet up 

Police tap my phones, got my songs on speaker 

Say he's back to poems, got their domes all geeked up 

To get up on they throwns and become young leaders 

 

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Opera put it on my culture, now if that ain't wrong 

Imus got it from the rhymers, now if that ain't blown 

They gave my man 44, now if that ain't long 

I put it all on my shoulders, now if that ain't strong 

 

I made it out alive from the streets of the West side see-H-I 

Now of that ain't home, you betta tell 'em 

 

Gather 'round, go ahead and stair 

These street folks don't need permission, my life's in hi-definition 

Listen with your eyes, follow with your ears 

I don't need no intermission, my life's in hi-definition 

 

And in my flyness, I've become the hero and the sidekick 

The rider and the nigga that I ride with 

In ya ear, like the maker of 'The Vivrant' 

A salaam alaikum to the maker of 'The Vivrant' 

 

Them other niggas I don't vibe with 

Now I was 'bout three when the eyes went 

But I can see everythin' that you tryin' be 

You can't hide it 

 

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While you comin' out your throat like a hymlic 

I came up out the belly like a high scrip 

Only my circumstance revised it 

Hijacked the role and went and shot the pilot 

I'm tryin' go public so I can get to private 

 

Then send Bizzy to go and get the pirates 

Then hit Africa try to fix the virus 

Go back to the hood, tell Huggie open the hydrants 

Are I P stack be, I'ma keep you alive kid 

 

Dressed in somethin' so fresh and wonderful 

F N F and S N double O P 

 

Gather 'round, go ahead and stair 

These street folks don't need permission, my life's in hi-definition 

Listen with your eyes, follow with your ears 

I don't need no intermission, my life's in hi-definition 

 

Lupy, it's Snoopy, let's go out 

Tip toe through the door do it doggy style 

And tell all my chicks, in she I cock owe 

Lupy hit the Lotto, Snoopy hit bottle 

 

Dolomite tight they bite it might follow 

Take this chill pill will niggas swallow 

Recital is very homicidal 

The big screen will capture you, 'cause it's hi-definition 

 

Listen cookin' collard greens in the kitchen 

Them alphabet boys on a mission 

If you out to get cash you better get it quick fast 

Now a days niggas get to snitchin' on your bitch ass 

 

You and ya boys best believe in them toys out your game 

Specially when a nigga know your real name 

Blam blam with the blammer 

Smile nephew your on candid camera, film at eleven 

 

Dressed in somethin' so fresh and wonderful 

F N F and S N double O P 

 

Gather 'round, go ahead and stair 

These street folks don't need permission, my life's in hi-definition 

Listen with your eyes, follow with your ears 

I don't need no intermission, my life's in hi-definition 

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