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Lupe Fiasco

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tim Westwood Freestyle Pt. 3 Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco

[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] 

Fire flame spitta 

On another track, don't want none of that 

With no water and no slaughter 

No breaks I just continue on, with no takes 

I keep going, I keep flowing, no stopping that 

And see everybody watching that 

See I got the lock so I'll be locking that, you can't get the keys 

Especially from me, I keep them so excited in my pocket 

You'd better watch it, and matter of fact you'd better stop it 

I'm too hot, better hopscotch it and go up down the block 

You might catch a shot, one two 

Blat, blat, blat - 

My flow is like...Heckler and Koch 

Hit you up straight 

Niggas aiming for your face when I come through... 

I ain't hitting hearts, I'm just aiming for the brains 

Trying to make'em smarter and take'em out of danger's way 

And say maintain today 

I show the shorties how to maintain the way so righteous 

The nicest and do it like is priceless, iceless 

No, I got a couple those watches and a couple cars 

And I keep a couple flows and a couple bars 

And I keep a couple hoods and a couple stars 

In my back pocket and you can back watch it 

You better backstop it like it's cricket 

I keep a wicket googly when I stick it, be like the Batman, hitcha 

You can come through just like don't pitch it out 

I'll knock it out the park, it'll be so dark 

By the time I'm done, there'll be no sun 

There'll be no one, see the crowd so empty 

I'll still be there rhyming, see it don't tempt me 

I don't feel guilty either, I feel so filthy when I roll 

Flowing like ether, burning niggas down 

Turning niggas' worlds around and show them there's better ways to get it down 

 

Yeah, yeah, it feeling like an iPod 

Look at my god and bow my head down to heaven 

I pray to the East, I try to do it seven times a day 

Do it my way, may god forgive me for the prayers that I didn't do 

And for the fasts that I didn't fast 

I hope you make my success last longer than the rest of them 

Or if not keep me so intelligent that I stay beyond it and don't care about their success or their chains 

I don't care nowhere, but I do care about you, don't ever let'em doubt you 

Don't ever let them try to put a mouth to the violence 

The silence that I bring is so deafening to the ears and the eyes 

And they can watch if they want to 

See it's gonna haunt you 

The ghosts of the past come through so fast 

You lay'em down but they can't, you try and put it in the trash 

But it jumps out the garbage and still returns to be the hardest on the market 

Lu 

 

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