Carrera (dumb it down) coolest nigga what (dumb it down) FNF up (dumb it down) (dumb it down)
(Verse 1-Lupe Fiasco) I'm fearless now hear this im earless and i'm pealess which means im eyeless which means im tearless which means my iris resides where my ears is which means im blinded but imma find it i could feel it's nearness but imma vear so i don't come near like a chicken or a deer but i remember im not a listner or a seer so my windshields smear here you stare i really shouldnt be behind this clearly cause my blindness the windshield in minstrel the whole grill is road kill so trill and so sincere yea im both inveared to both pills when a bloak in a trench coat in the lotes in a chair had approached in here made it clear as a ghost so a biter of the throats in the mirror the writer of the quotes from the ghost who supplier of the notes that they living riverton is rosey pockets full of posies given to the mother of the deceased awaken at war 'till i'm resting in peace (peace peace peace)
(Chorus 1-Gemini) you going over niggas heads lu (dumb it down) they telling me that they don't feel you (dumb it down) we aint graduate from school nigga (dumb it down) them big words aint cool nigga (dumb it down) yea i heard "mean and vicious" nigga (dumb it down) make a song for the bitches nigga (dumb it down) we dont care about the weather nigga (dumb it down) you'll sell more records if you (dumb it down)
(Verse 2-Lupe Fiasco) and im mouthless which means im soundless now as far as the hearing i found it it was as far as the distance from the earing to the ground is but the doorknockers on the ears of a stewardess and Alia she fine and she flying im feeling fly by cause my minds on cloud nine and in her mind at the same time pimp see the wings on the underground king whos also cling on to infinity and beyond something realy stinks but i spence like leon or lion in the desert im flying on Pegasus you flying on a pheasant writer of the white powder picker of the fire flower spit hot fire like Dylon on Chappelle skit yea, smell it on my unicorn we snort the white horse and toot my own horns (sleet)
(Chorus 2-white man) you been getting too much light lu (dumb it down) you make em wanna do right lu (dumb it down) they're getting selfasteem lu
(dumb it down) these girls is tryna be queens lu (dumb it down) they're tryna graduate from school lu (dumb it down) they're starting to think that smart is cool lu (dumb it down) they're tryna get up out the hood lu (dumb it down) i'll tell you what you should do (dumb it down)
(Verse 3-Lupe Fiasco) and im brainless which means im headless like Icabar Craine is or foreplay-less sex is which makes me sainless with no neck left to hang a chain with which makes me neck less less like a necklace death and i aint use my headrest yet they say they need proof like a vestless chest about to best fair FF jet in the nest to excuse confidence and access debts even scuba steve will find it hard to breathe around these leagues my snorkle is a tuba luda ruler around these seas westside Poseidon westside beside him chest high and rising almost touching the knees of stewardess and the pilot lucky they make flowered personal floating devices is falling out of sleeves David Blane, make it rain, make a boat i make a plane then i pull the plug and i make it drain until i feel like flowing and filling it up again (westside)
(Chorus 3-Gemini) You be putting me to sleep nigga (dumb it down) thats why you aint poppin in the streets nigga (dumb it down) you aint winning no awards nigga (dumb it down) robots and skate boards nigga? (dumb it down) GQ man of the year G (dumb it down) shit aint rocking over hear B (dumb it down) why dont you talk about your cars nigga (dumb it down) and what the f**k is go yard nigga? (dumb it down) make it rain for the chicks (dumb it down) poor champaign on a bitch (dumb it down) what the f**k is wrong with you? (dumb it down) how can i get on a song with you? (dumb it down)
(Gemini speaking Look B heres my math my 2way uhh, this right here take this, that right there f**k with my boy Faradon nigga, nigga you hot to me i like you
(Lupe Fiasco mix) Listen G they told me i should come down cousin but i flatley refused i aint dumb down nothing
Well I heard like a group of cows That all ya enemies wanna shoot you down They got AK-47s and a bunch of Mac 11s Semi-automatic weapons that produce kapows
Word on the street is, they all got heaters They gon' hit you up and you ain't even gon' see it You got a lotta money, I ain't tryin' be funny But they say, "Where you goin'? You ain't even gon' need it"
They see you ridin' 'round, shinin' with ya Fine round diamonds pretty green-eyed lady Been on the sideline poutin', while you prime time poppin' Hungry niggaz want a piece of your pastry
I suggest you protect yo' bakery 'Cause they comin' for yo' head And it's a bounty on that chain That's hangin' from yo' neck, they said
I don't know, what you've been told in your ear But I hear it's goin' down, somebody gotta (Die) Don't know, what you been told in your ear But business goin' round, somebody gotta (Die)
Hit a nigga wit the mini-Mac strap Clap any nigga think he gettin' Gs' down here In a meter, any nigga gettin money and my honey Man, I heard Micheal Young is the re-clown near
Run up on a nigga from the back wit a Mac Gon' be strapped 'cause a nigga finna squeeze off ten Run up on this nigga 'Lac, rat-ta-tat-tat Click clack, where this nigga at? I need sin
Shit is goin' down ever I see him Bump a nigga out like Oxy-10 And keep a couple of dollars up in the wallet To pay the cops so they can never box me in (Die)
That's what I'm thinkin' While ridin' around polishin' this big pistol I'ma catch him in the wind, pray the gun don't jam So until we meet again, nigga it's cool
I don't know, what you've been told in your ear But I hear it's goin' down, somebody gotta (Die) Don't know, what you been told in your ear But business goin' round, somebody gotta (Die)
Don't pay them niggaz no mind They hatin' on you, ain't nobody witta shotty And plannin' on doin' a robbery, itchin' to catch a body Creepin' in a stolen jalopy, out there waitin' on you
I'm sittin' in a stolen car, finna rob this nigga Should I let the mini-Mac or the shotgun hit him? I been waitin' all day, tryin' spot this nigga I can't let him get away, I'ma pop this nigga, uh
Plus they don't know about the chopper in the trunk The Glocks in a box and the nine on tuck The bulletproof glass, the 40's in the stash You pull the steerin' wheel and it pop on up
Forty caliber stashed up in the stash box Bulletproof windows, you couldn't break 'em wit a padlock Ak in the trunk, where the sounds bump Two twin Glock 40's and a nine and this damn clock
Man, we finna go up in this club, show a lil' love Get a few drinks, holla at some girls Snatch up a pair, leave outta there Put some 'dro in the air, then go and get some grub
I say we go up in this club, show a lil' love Get a few drinks, holla at some girls Snatch up a pair, leave outta there Put some 'dro in the air, then catch a few slugs
Ay, ay, ay, pull over right here, I gotta take a pee And don't go nowhere, nigga wait for me And if some niggaz do kill you in the next few minutes Just remember my nigga, it's a heaven for a G
Ay ay, hold this right there I'll be I'll be right back, I gotta take a piss man hold on Fo' sho, ay man, ay don't leave I'll be right back Ay, don't leave I'll be back
Hurry your ass up man, damn Coolest nigga what, Coolest nigga what Coolest nigga what, hustla fo' life, ay man Aiyyo, nigga hurry yo' ass up, man
Cool ass nigga man, fuckin' three in the mornin' Coolest muh'fucker in the world man Niggaz ain't fuckin' with me man Nigga high, smokin' fly ass car
I run these motherfuckin' streets Niggaz out here lookin' for me Nigga, I wish a motherfucker would Ay nigga hurry yo' ass up, nigga, damn
Wassup now, nigga? Ain't too cool now, is you nigga?
Where my ladies at? I said where my ladies at? Let's find somewhere we can go crazy at And for you baby I'll be your maniac Hey hey hey hey And you don't have to worry 'bout nothing Cuz everytime I see you baby you'll be rolling with me Oh i'll be on the sidelines rooting for my dime Holding up my sign and it say
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) (x16)
There my lady at I said there my lady at That's my honey if I give her money she ain't gotta pay me back No you ain't gotta pay me back Hey hey hey hey And I'll forever give you my love cuz When I'm down you always put a smile on me And when all of my strength's up, and I'm 'bout to give up And I need a lift up, I hear her say
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) (x16)
She loves me, she loves me more Amour me, she assures She adores me Even when it's up and down like see-saw Surely, we can start from scratch like default When they say you're not my baby like Maury You can tell 'em that they're telling a story Testify like you're telling a jury And I'll repeat like you said it before me We undefeated like a veteran army And we as heavy as an elephant, aren't we? Let's take 'em to the zoo, or better yet a safari They want me to leave my Dame like the fella from Marcy (No!) But we go way back like a set of Atari's From baby fat 'til we skeletons darling "Me" starring "You" is what it says on the marquee So let's go give them a show, on my heart, get set, go!
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) (x16)
And you're my sure-fire, superstar, sure-shot, firecracker extravaganza, fantastic, super-size with extra cheese You best believe That you're my sure-fire, superstar, sure-shot, firecracker extravaganza, fantastic, super-size with extra cheese Yes indeed!
Where my ladies at? I said where my ladies at? Let's find somewhere we can go crazy at And for you baby I'll be your maniac Hey hey hey hey And you don't have to worry 'bout nothing Cuz everytime I see you baby you'll be rolling with me Oh i'll be on the sidelines rooting for my dime Holding up my sign and it say
