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Lupe Fiasco

Genres: Hip-Hop

Pound Of Flesh / Paris Tokyo 2 Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco

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[Verse 1] 

This your beat I'm sorry, but her eyes were so starry 

I just had to get some-uhh...one up it 

Hit the bricks, drop the coins, pick up the shit 

Like a pooper scooper even dog shit was once eukanuba 

Underdogs of the past can be the shit up in the future 

I brush my shoulders off to remove my bazooka 

What we doing? Deck full of spades, hold a mic like Bob Barker 

It's manure if you new to the ways of the lupester 

The base meaning is I'm a roofer, (woo!), I'm going like fuschia 

All I need is a coup and a princess behind me like King Koopa 

If a nigga with me and he black he might shoot ya 

And that's motherfuckin real, even my mother, is fucking, real 

Kitchen counter tapping then undercover skills 

Your beat is in my bedroom giving head to 'em 

Stretch it out, stand up in it and call it leg room 

Beat the beat till it's beat there's eggs to 'em 

Then repeat, eat it till it sleep, then wake it up 

But then don't speak to it cause now it's like the feds to 'em 

Beats having trouble going to sleep cause now I'm like Fred to 'em 

And if I can be any meaner, our patina was Martin and Gina 

To her I would have ran, but now she like Pam 

She still want the flow but now I'm like damn 

Whisk her away, but I had to scram back to the bullshit 

Scramble to your pulpits and tell the preacher he legit 

Beats get weaker the deeper that I get 

Damn right she ain't even get the shaft, I'm just speaking from the tip 

When the fire gone then I quit, cellphone still along on the trip 

So I can speak to the choir from the throne on my ship 

And noble or sober or my song nobler 

Eating with our hands and the waiter is a fan 

Shout out to Mike Pharaoh keeping paper in my hands 

Tailored Savile Row, or Mastermind Japan 

Sky dropped six on the blazer 

Drop top Aston versus Cobra, I'mma race ya 

Free Rico, before he do his bid 

Got a father tatted on him he gone show him where it is 

Black dragon slayer they ain't knowing what he did 

Want everybody in Bull city eating like a pig, lets do it! 

Durk, Mouse, Paris, Keef, Boolu, Dub, Pharris, 

Drama, Common, Flict, Ye, Chance, Illinois, Lupe 

 

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