Valleys Lyrics - Singles - Lupe Fiasco

Pharaoh, pharaoh? 

Pharaoh 

Dollar mission, Mississippi masala getting 

Guava Casaba melons, getting a spot at competition 

Titties and teeth, so silly of me, no really, it's free 

Aye you can use the phone like a new computer wand 

That's an Ethernet pun, cause dial-up's done 

When it took twenty minutes just to download one 

Aye, you got a fine face, also a dime in your behind 

Please can I find some time space to find base 

Kinds of rhymes to describe how you're designed great 

And maybe remove the mind free 

Like it's overhead creams at the train yard 

That Tom Cruise used in the War of the World's 

Before the aliens came part 

Remember that, I'm not a fan of the sci-fi 

Like dial-up's not a fan of the wi-fi 

I'm in your eyes like little reflective little pools of tie-dye 

And it's 1972 and I'm some long-haired high guy 

Driving a Volkswagen Beetle off into the California twilight 

I usually got top cause I'm a guy right 

But if you're gay that's straight too 

Hey, I don't hate, I got a couple of friends who went bi twice 

Did that arrive right? 

Do you like whole stories or just the highlights 

Cause I like to write your life story on the sky 

Made of Lite Brights, remember those? 

10 years old, let me guess your age 

You were a ten, ten years ago 

Am I right, who you calling? 

Maybe New Orleans 

Where your Mother lives with your brother's kids 

Because he locked up cause 

Of what some other motherfucker did 

Love to fib bout the Fibonacci sequence 

Do you flicker like Liberace Sequins 

Or maybe twinkle like little stars 

And tingle like little scars 

I run a wrinkle with you like a car hood 

And crash test and b-box while we re-rocks 

Saul William's doing the slam set 

Then wrap like saran over the pan 

Keep the yams fresh, sweet 

Five different songs, over five different beats 

And this one's called Valley 

I wrote it on the plane in the chair by the galley 

On the way to Cali, chicken in the salad 

Sounds like a ballad 

You loyal, so I'm Khaled 

Buy your momma a palace, scratch that 

Buy your momma what matters 

Data says dollars hotter than tuna feathers 

Burning hole in the pockets 

And in the wallets of all the rappers 

Trappers attracting all the yellowbone Instagrammers 

But what about us? 

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It burns inside like lactic acid 

Exorcise demons, turn them into gods 

Turning in the rods for the bags of the catfish 

I don't believe that god is a black man 

Spoiled child getting robbed for his black vans 

Mars and other stars in the CAT scans 

Back when I listened to Killer Priest 

Had my mind thicker and bigger than Philip Heaps 

Walking around in kufis with sunnis with thicker beads 

Remembering the movies my duty was killing beats 

Social villain unwilling to live in peace 

I told you children I'm willing to live in beast 

Streets, this is where Helen and Ellen meet 

So you can get lost like Gilligan on the beach 

The players getting mad they not kicking it with the freaks 

Cause they took away they pussy and given it to the geeks 

Like us, paradigm shifter, South Carolina shrine shine giver 

But not enough dimes to be a crime line tipper 

The difference between "nigga", and "nigger" 

Uh, Bernie Sanders need a Nike deal 

Then I might consider that, he might be real 

If Phil Knight, knight him then I might like him 

Until then children, enjoy the white icing on the cake 

Cake, cake, cake, cake 

On the cake, cake, cake, cake 

On the cake, cake, cake, cake 

On the cake, cake, cake, cake 

Yeah, yeah, pharaoh, higher, yeah 

Photos 

What you need a little more? Okay, I'll give you a little more, I'll give you a little more a little more 

Freestyle off the top, sitting on the stool on the block 

Watching for the cops watching for the thots and watching for the shots 

I'm watching for a lot, I gotta use my eyes cause they use me 

Cause to them I'm like a price, so I say surprises 

And they don't deprive us, I just demises 

And nothing ever lies yes, on my premisises 

Watched for my demises 

Maybe might like them, until then just enjoy the white icing on the cake 

Cake, cake, cake, cake 

The cake, cake, cake, cake 

The cake, cake, cake, cake 

The cake, cake, cake, cake 

Ameri- the cake, cake, cake, cake 

The cake, cake, cake, cake 

Ameri- the cake, cake, cake, cake 

The cake, cake, cake, cake 

Ameri- the cake, cake, cake, cake