Lupe Fiasco |
Lupe Fiasco |
*nightmare4taki* |
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Who here besides me is a fan of Lupe Fiasco's music. Stand up!!!
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*Bobsleddin Sanka* |
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I'm stuck on Hurt Me Soul and He Say She Say right now
His style and lyrics are one of a kind "They say the game has the belly of a beast blunts for fingers and hollow tips for teeth wiretaps for ears, Nike Airs for feet blasphemy for prayers, the system for a heart rap music for beats, heroin for a son and is married to the streets, crack pipes for lungs and he never sleeps just spies with it dice in his eyes, loves life 'cause he likes when it dies with a baking soda soul, he cough up pleasure clothes made out of dollar bills that he sewed together he knows he's clever, jail is his house all the liquor that's poured out goes right in his mouth rides around on a stray bullet with prostitutes, pimps, dope dealers and killers tied to it to pull it a tv in his head, stripper slides down his legs and he's known to run around with the feds out there, out there, out there, out there, out there, out there..." |
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