Paris Tokyo Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

I know, I know 

but I gotta get up outta here. 

You know? 

I gotta pay these bills. 

I got a show to do. 

You know? 

One time, for your mind. 

Let's go to sleep in Paris, 

and wake up in Tokyo, 

have dream in New Orleans, 

fall in love in Chicago. 

Man. 

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I love her 

and I hate to leave her lonely. 

Ring, ring went the iPhone. 

It was my homie. 

He said, "Let's hit Japan. 

If we can make 'em jam, 

we can make a hundred grand, 

spend in the south of France." 

Nothing further. 

I jump, grab my Go Yard trunk. 

I'm ready to walk it out like Unk 

in my John Lennon Chucks. 

That's when I heard Murda. 

You're killing me, you're filling me 

with sorrow. 

Sunrise goodbyes, 

and missing you tomorrows 

I turn to see my dream 

love supreme queen 

meanest thing on the scene, cry. 

I drop my bags in a flash. 

That's faster than 180 

on that dasher 

to dry your tears. 

And wipe the rain from my dear, 

like dad's shirt. 

You'se the dame 

who's the username to all my passwords. 

The reason I get fly is Ivan Jasper. 

I even keep your picture in my passport. 

(love, love) 

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Let's go to sleep in Paris, 

and wake up in Tokyo, 

have dream in New Orleans, 

fall in love in Chicago. 

Man. 

And we can land in the Motherland, 

camelback 'cross the desert sands, 

and take a train 

to Rome, 

or home, 

Brazil, 

for real. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

So let's keep it 

real. 

All in together, 

Free Chill! 

Tell a stewardess to throw a movie 

on the real, 

heat up my Kosher meal, 

exchange my dollar bills, 

lean back in my first class seat, 

and sleep. 

Don't wake me 'til I land 

where they barely understand 

what I speak, 

but they nod to my 

beats. 

I tell my fans who I am 

and they stand 

and they clap, they applaud. 

They love me, my God. 

Otsukare sama deshita 

or maybe au revoir 

esprit on St. Henry 

and back to Charles de Gaul. 

So I can get home and tell her 

everywhere that I've been and 

everything that I've done and 

tell her that she's the one and um 

Let's go to sleep in Paris, 

and wake up in Tokyo, 

have dream in New Orleans, 

fall in love in Chicago. 

Man. 

And we can land in the Motherland, 

camelback 'cross the desert sands, 

and take a train 

to Rome, 

or home, 

Brazil, 

for real. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

Uh, guess who's back in the 

house 

with a bunch of souvenirs 

and a smile for your mouth. 

I really missed you. Each and 

Every night I kissed you 

in my dreams 'fore I went to sleep 

to La-la land to count them sheep. 

I swear you're looking prettier than ever. 

It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together 

evermore. 

For better or less or poor 

or worth our weight in buried treasure 

X's on the shore. 

I know my world tour is like war to you. 

But Ian said, "Aloha." 

and Harley said, "Cheers." 

Julian said, "Bonjour." 

Vigo was like "Yeah!" 

Amanda and le Messi 

wondering when we're going there 

Edison sends his love, 

so does the rest of the club 

of the international playboys and playgirls. 

But I revoked my membership, 

all for my tenderness. 

She said, "Pursue your interests, 

'cause even if I'm ticketless, 

I'll be there 

by your side, 

in your heart, 

on your mind." 

So as I taxi down another runway, 

I gotcha. Who loves you, babe? 

Now bring it back, now 

Let's go to sleep in Paris, 

and wake up in Tokyo, 

have dream in New Orleans, 

fall in love in Chicago. 

Man. 

And we can land in the Motherland, 

camelback 'cross the desert sands, 

and take train 

to Rome, 

or home, 

Brazil, 

for real. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

Wherever I go, she go. 

Wherever I go, she go.