Lupe Fiasco - Say Somethin' lyrics

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Uh, we just going to keep it going and going<br />

until I feel completed and happy about it. You know?<br />

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Uh, Opus of a ghetto boy who grew into a project man<br />

Brewster Place (booster plates), he used to stick his scissors in his sockets damn<br />

clear that Project Runway, 'cause this is where my rocket lands<br />

ain't got no problems, Houston, I A.K.A. then rocket land<br />

Events recent that lit a fire under him like pots and pans<br />

rockets and I (eye) up in the sky like helicopter cams<br />

And you down there in the traffic jam<br />

from here I've seen a bunch of fake shit like avid wrestling fans<br />

Came up from the bottom of the eye exam, zoom<br />

Now I'm like the biggest G off in the room<br />

still hard to see me like the truth on TV<br />

or the roof from the sidewalk, I don't flow (floor), I ceiling<br />

My mama said they need me<br />

'cause, I'm made from the best stuff on earth like Snapple Tea Leaves<br />

they glass is half full so I spit into them like Celie<br />

no longer G, now you can see me<br />

but your letters' (lettuce) still under my sea (C) like seaweed<br />

C and G but nothing bout me CG<br />

It's all real, none of this is green screen<br />

(Shut Up and Let Me Go) just like The Ting Tings<br />

I'm feeling like a Mac, standing around a bunch of PCs<br />

I've rocked it from the shouters to the soccer moms<br />

try to stop what's going on<br />

you'll see the back of my hand like the tops of palms<br />

I'm balling like the tops of pawns<br />

circle of influence getting bigger like the ripples on the tops of ponds<br />

Short-footed and War Headed like the tops of bombs<br />

Dominoing niggas, delivery is Papa John's, Little Ceaser's, uh<br />

burning down your Pizza Huts<br />

Plaque collection building 'cause, I don't brush my teeth enough<br />

yeah, Crack is wack and reefer sucks, you might think this deep as fuck<br />

but this like my weaker stuff<br />

they ask "Is this his day-to-day 'cause this is like a week to us?"<br />

Mic is shy and speakers blush, I is shy (Chi) and he is up<br />

I correct, me is up - no we is up - cause its like two of me<br />

and each of us, rapping acid, eat this up<br />

A-Town down, peace is up, New York to East Coast is tough<br />

West Side riding, lot of niggas salty 'cause<br />

'cause I be overseas and (over seasoned) tough.<br />

Everything seamless, WorldStar never seen this<br />

NahRight gotta stream this, motherfucking genius<br />

Brave and fly, you backboneless and wingless<br />

bunch of chickens on the strip, I'm coming for they fingers<br />

till what they throwing up is meaningless<br />

Chilly Chill you seeing this? This didn't make MTV's list<br />

Finish fingers, eating wrist, feeding frenzy and shit<br />

Succotash suffering, Chicken Fricassee-en this<br />

a beat eating media blitz<br />

pace is getting feverish, pain is growing severe-ish<br />

these the peppers Peter picked<br />

things are at their easiest, Real Compton city G'in it<br />

but I'm from Chicago, house lights, bravos<br />

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Yeah, I'm just playing....Internet, check!

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