The National Anthem Lyrics - Enemy Of The State: A Love Story - Lupe Fiasco

Lupe Fiasco] 

Check! 

One, Two 

Ahh. Naw! 

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] 

Your attention please, your attention I need it 

So I can sit you in a position from which I see it 

Where Im seated is scenic 

Heavy-weighter, slim as the Machinist, so bulimic 

Which means you somewhere in between it 

I take it back for you like the Wild Stallions (Wyld Stallyns) of San Dimas 

Im in the market for low-mile 360 Medinas 

And a good organic cleaners 

My car always a winner 

Your cars always pity 

We should call it Stanley Steamers 

Most of my friends in gangs 

My new nickname is Ghengis Khan 

But without the Ye, but his last names my side 

I ride with the demeanors (the meanest) 

Im armed to the teeth 

Youre Venus and youve never been to the Dinas (dentist) 

School of Hard Knocks, I dean it 

I done it, as well as a celebrated alumnus 

I donate to the campus and my names on the arenas 

But you cant bring it to my court 

Not even with subpoenas 

Cause you cant play my sport 

But you can still cheer-lead us 

And you cant sit there 

That sections for the seniors 

And the sexy senoritas 

So just move up to the bleachers 

How you gonna school me when I grew up with your teachers 

I know that you cant hear me 

Cause I blew up all the speakers 

And the power line is hanging 

Cause I threw up all the sneakers 

I ate up the imposters 

And I chewed through all the pizzas 

I blacked out with a black card 

And I maxed out all the Visas 

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[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] 

UhhAccreditation so prestigious 

Just walk across my stage 

Your life will be completed 

Dont need financial aid 

Cause this is just some free shit 

You been properly prepared 

Throw your hats up in the air 

Im red hot, Chilly, (Red Hot Chili) Im Anthony Kiedis 

My spirit smells teenage 

And Chi-towns feelin excellent 

We hit them with the President 

See we set the precedent 

I dont feel Im best 

I just feel Im better than 

Photos 

[Chorus: Thom Yorke/Radiohead] 

Everyone Everyone Around Here 

Everyone is so near 

So alone So alone 

[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] 

See I dont disagree 

This is just a grievance 

This aint dissin 

This is civil disobedience 

How you gon make hip-hop 

Without all the ingredients? 

Lot of mouths to feed 

Plus a lot of greediness 

And that greed, outshines the neediness 

What n-ggas need is some question they authority 

And tune out all the TV sh-t 

And we be this 

So I give em more 

You see I did it for 

[Chorus: Thom Yorke/Radiohead] 

Everyone Everyone is so near 

Everyone has got the fear 

So alone So alone 

[Verse 4: Lupe Fiasco] 

Yeah I am back up on the airwaves 

Feelin like a Soldier, and I aint talking where the Bears play 

Flair, look how I Fred Astaire (further stair) down the staircases 

Finna be a hair-raisin tortoise versus hare race 

So you should hang around here (hair) like some earrings 

I know attentions all about how you pair things 

So when I want them to hear me out 

I just sit them next to some pictures of Rosa splitting with her titties out 

And whats written on her titties is what its really about 

Then her vagina is some poor kids from China 

Nipples nuclear missiles 

Ass is a daughter without a dad 

Back is like Afghanistan, Iraq 

Health care hair 

Drive by thighs 

Education lips 

HIV eyes 

Environment feet 

Justice get her so wet, brains get you brains 

You can f-ck her if you protest 

But before you bust in her face, finish listenin to the tape 

Enemy of the State 

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