Roc-A-Fella Y’all Lupe Fiasco
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[Intro]
All proceeds to my chain
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
Should've never gave them niggas no money
We was in the store, man, but we ain't want nothin' (Ain't want nothin')
'Cause we was broke, now a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh no (No more)
Should've never gave them niggas no money (No money)
We was in the store, man, but we ain't want nothin' (Nah)
'Cause we was poor, now a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh no (No more)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
My mentality's a tapestry, ain't it? If I can paint it
It’d be too heavy to hang it from the nail in the wall
Dangеrously danglin', sick with the languages
Speakin' pangolin down at thе animal mall, oh
He who answered the call
The most cancelled rapper who rappin' never happened to fall
Wanna subdue Lu like Max Verstappen
Take him off the track and lap him, I see the devil clappin' his claws
But this what happens after applause
If rappin' was blacked, call this rappin' from the back of a broad
This style of rappin's called pattern and pause
Still a one-man class action trapped in his cause, yeah
All proceeds to my chain
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
Should've never gave them niggas no money
We was in the store, man, but we ain't want nothin' (Ain't want nothin')
'Cause we was broke, now a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh no (No more)
Should've never gave them niggas no money (No money)
We was in the store, man, but we ain't want nothin' (Nah)
'Cause we was poor, now a nigga ain't frontin' no more, oh no (No more)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
My mentality's a tapestry, ain't it? If I can paint it
It’d be too heavy to hang it from the nail in the wall
Dangеrously danglin', sick with the languages
Speakin' pangolin down at thе animal mall, oh
He who answered the call
The most cancelled rapper who rappin' never happened to fall
Wanna subdue Lu like Max Verstappen
Take him off the track and lap him, I see the devil clappin' his claws
But this what happens after applause
If rappin' was blacked, call this rappin' from the back of a broad
This style of rappin's called pattern and pause
Still a one-man class action trapped in his cause, yeah
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