Oh boy! It is him again Lupe Fiasco 1st & 15th niggas Chitown, holla You know Im from them hard blocks Give moon roofs to hard tops They want me to turn it off like jar tops But I get it up, like alarm clocks In foreign spots, heroin rocks, the wrong drops?? who waaant shots Im on the court, most niggas is commentary Dont play ya self like solitaire I been through, most niggas is honorary I play the storm like halle berry Put you in monastaries for that monetary NO! Leave you cryin in pain What I gotta scream for hold 9 iron while Im drivin a range You talk like I fold or somethin Like I dont flip birdie hold eagle that'll put a hole-in-one I'll give you cadillacs, full of apple jacks, this metal claps, this battle axe, benjamins baby You wash the tub like tracy addlap With my gun I produce the cali like Battlecat You can't, handle that, ONE! Get lost niggas Be gone niggas Yooo! fiasco Holla back niggas!
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