Letra Tickets 2.0 - Lupe Fiasco
Yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Once I blow and do it to 'em, I got tickets for the low
She indecisive, she should pull up—man, you already know
"Why you rap like that?" 'Cause, bitch, I got, like, all of nem flow
Career of literally every style, and you know I'm from the Go
Ayy, but fuck that shit, make yo' mind up, bitch—you comin' through
From [?] the samurai, lookin' like yo' dreams is comin' true
I'ma play yo' songs, sing along, and act a fuckin' fool
You a baby mama, bring the babies and the babysitter to us, swear to God
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Don't hallucinate, Lupe super duper ate
Cookin', and he lookin' like he lift some super duper weight—yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Man, that nigga look strong as hell
And he did "Mural"—that shit long as hell
Pick a city, he gon' demonstrate his skillset
This a thrill, super sober, and he ain't even pop a pill yet
Turn my mic or mace up, actin' like you got a fear of death
Hit the merch booth if you gotta spin it like a pirouette
Top-notch, shorty got songs
Success won't leave me alone (For real)
And that smoke cap, no hat, so fast, no rap
Flow rap, flow mast, rode that boat back for yo' track
Slow that dope-ass verbiage
Ya already know that
My Atlanta shows a whole lot, rest in peace Trouble
Shouldn't had to tell you school, unless your 'cuz a lawyer
Brought smoke, y'all know the ropes on the highway in that shelter
For success, I'll get the stage kicked out of all of my concerts [?] the real
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Tryna see some things, tryna see some things—yuh, yuh
He said he knew the song as well
But you ain't know the words, you was wrong as hell—look
Hey, we gonna drop a mixtape on the tour
It's only gon' be ten copies per city
First ten people that spend over a hunnid dollars at the merch booth get a copy
That's it, move
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Once I blow and do it to 'em, I got tickets for the low
She indecisive, she should pull up—man, you already know
"Why you rap like that?" 'Cause, bitch, I got, like, all of nem flow
Career of literally every style, and you know I'm from the Go
Ayy, but fuck that shit, make yo' mind up, bitch—you comin' through
From [?] the samurai, lookin' like yo' dreams is comin' true
I'ma play yo' songs, sing along, and act a fuckin' fool
You a baby mama, bring the babies and the babysitter to us, swear to God
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Don't hallucinate, Lupe super duper ate
Cookin', and he lookin' like he lift some super duper weight—yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Man, that nigga look strong as hell
And he did "Mural"—that shit long as hell
Pick a city, he gon' demonstrate his skillset
This a thrill, super sober, and he ain't even pop a pill yet
Turn my mic or mace up, actin' like you got a fear of death
Hit the merch booth if you gotta spin it like a pirouette
Top-notch, shorty got songs
Success won't leave me alone (For real)
And that smoke cap, no hat, so fast, no rap
Flow rap, flow mast, rode that boat back for yo' track
Slow that dope-ass verbiage
Ya already know that
My Atlanta shows a whole lot, rest in peace Trouble
Shouldn't had to tell you school, unless your 'cuz a lawyer
Brought smoke, y'all know the ropes on the highway in that shelter
For success, I'll get the stage kicked out of all of my concerts [?] the real
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Tryna see some things, tryna see some things—yuh, yuh
He said he knew the song as well
But you ain't know the words, you was wrong as hell—look
Hey, we gonna drop a mixtape on the tour
It's only gon' be ten copies per city
First ten people that spend over a hunnid dollars at the merch booth get a copy
That's it, move
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CHANNEL No3
And they say, and they say, they say, And they say, they say, say, Uh-huh, Yeah-yeah, Uh-huh, Yeah, Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-uh, Yeah, yeah, If my Nintendo could talk and the door was a jaw, And the cartridge was a tongue,...
THE LION’S DEEN
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SOS
Yeah, yeah, yeah, All out in the place to be, yeah, feel me, Uh huh, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout, ain't nothin' to it, Separate the weak from the obso-lete, Who say mobsters don't prosper, Wasa, Ah, I foresee a place and...
TICKETS
Yeah, Samurai on tour, Yeah, we 'bout to hit the road, lupefiasco.com/shows, We got tickets for the low, Man, we got tickets for the low, oh, We got tickets for the low, We got tickets for the low, Yeah, yeah, Say,...
Palaces
Part I, We've been talented, all along, We think we're fortresses, made of stone, But we’re just palaces made out of flesh and bone, Waiting for our time to shine to come on home, Oh-oh-oh-oh, Lord, please bless my...
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