| Lupe Fiasco - I Gotcha (Live) | |
| They call me Lupe, I'll be your new day | |
| They wanna smell like me, they want my bouquet | |
| But they cant they accented like the UK | |
| Turn that ude Lupe to Pepe Le Peu spray | |
| Fragrantly fragrant and they cant escape me | |
| My perfume pursued them everywhere that they went | |
| You don't want a loan leave my cologne alone | |
| It's a little to strong for u to be putting on | |
| Trust me I say this justly | |
| I went from musty to musky and yall cant mush me | |
| I warn yall cornballs I hush puppies | |
| The swans in the pond call my duck ugly | |
| But now they hug me because its lovely | |
| They love the aroma of a roamer of the world | |
| Got the shakers and the skaters and the players and the girls | |
| Keep the fakers and the flakers and the haters in a twirl | |
| You want the flava ma, hey I got cha | |
| You want the realness, well I got cha | |
| I know you sick of them players big car and watch ya | |
| Either they pimps or they macks or they mobsters | |
| You want the real shit, hey I got cha | |
| You see ma people here, you know we proper | |
| You know we do it right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right | |
| And I'm from Chi-Town thats where I flies round | |
| Keep some Cartier frames over my eyes now | |
| We used to gangbang a lot of that done died down | |
| Children of the hat tiltin' keepin hope alive now | |
| All with no high I do It so fly | |
| Bank caesar tack helicopter with the bow tie | |
| I love my city really hope that God bless it | |
| Have my mind moving faster than that hog in the hedges | |
| Welcome all of yall to my dark recesses | |
| This is where I keep the bars like bathtub edges | |
| My Ivories And My Doves My Levers and my Zests | |
| It takes half of your bubble bath to match the freshness | |
| The belly of the beast you know I'm from it | |
| I wrap it in a towel here go my pal in the stomach | |
| And I be on my green like Irish Spring and I Coast | |
| Fudge wit It and get a mouth full of soap | |
| You want the flava ma, hey I got cha | |
| You want the realness, well I got cha | |
| I know you sick of them players big car and watch ya | |
| Either They pimps or they macks or they mobsters | |
| You want the real shit, hey I got cha | |
| You see ma people here, you know we proper | |
| You know we do it right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right | |
| And so to sign off, this beat I rhyme off | |
| Is from the Thelonious P and Hugo Mind Boss | |
| You feel it in the air, its such a fine force | |
| But you don't hear me though, just like a mimes toss | |
| That's cuz I'm in Europe, me and my friends tour a | |
| Im on my pimp, my temperature is temperer | |
| I take it easy on my watch Im watchin TV | |
| Am I clean as my her-re-shy's, see the hare is trying to beat me | |
| I continue to do Lu's pace | |
| They say him got two heads and four eyes just like screwface | |
| But see my secret's safe its in my secret safe | |
| That's in my secret room on my secret base | |
| So from the runner of the FNF crew | |
| Come in hip hop we've come to resurrect You | |
| You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You | |
| You want the flava ma, hey I got cha | |
| You want the realness, well I got cha | |
| I know you sick of them players big car and watch ya | |
| Either they Pimps or they macks or they mobsters |
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