Lupe Fiasco - BMF ( Building Minds Faster) lyrics

[Lupe: Talking] Uh huh, friend of the People Yeah, I mean c'mon What the f** do I gotta do This one for the fans here Jack [Refrain] I think I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther Add a King, add a Junior Some Bible verses, couple Sunnahs An AK-47 that's a revolution, n***a Think I'm 2Pac, Bob Marley Fela Kuti, Marcus Garvey Them the real ones, light a lighter for 'em Letcha know, that I'm ridin' for 'em [Verse 1] Gon' gimme some, a lil' more beat Call your friends around, then call the police I'm ridin' with my flow, it take up four seats So I'm gon' ghost ride but with no sheets One man by myself, even then I'm four-deep Like hotel swimming pools, that's four feet These n***as like the rooms, so suite Priceline, so cheap I'm the cell phone, they the room keys I'm some shell toes, they some shoe strings I turn 'em off, I take 'em out I'm Reverend Run, with the laces out Adidas, so adios All day I dream, like I'm comatose That's your ship sinking, and I'm so afloat I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat Not the slave one, DiCaprio's either Hear the waves come, they started in the bleachers So I'm swag surfin', the pool's getting deeper You still sweet though, here come them room keepers Ok I'll be the strings, you be the shoes But guess what, now they Jimmy Choo's I wear the pants, you Winnie Poohs Yo sh** meows, my sh** awoo I got a fifth flow, call me Brother Man Africa the set, yea that's the motherland For that BP, I shed fifty tears In Nigeria that oil been spillin' for like fifty years Fifty years Hell naww, hell yeah Tryna tell ya'll At this rate, n***as gon' lose Can't search for water, or grow your own food Tell me what's gon' happen, when them stores close And ain't gon open up, no more Yeah that's the realest sh** You gon' feel that, hunger's your enemy But you can't k** that n***a wake up, don't join the army k** your own peoples, but fear Illuminatis and they ain't even real, or are they But you ain't even know, because you par-tay Too f**in' much, if you start to doubt They already in yo mind, and comin' out yo mouth Its not a trick, n***a, it's a trap Survival of the fit, is what they aiming at And n***as ain't fit, fat as hell Fat in mind, body fat, as well Who use most the d** American's What's in Afghanistan Heroin You think thats by mistake They can't stop that Don't think you safe though, because you not black Greed is colorblind, so I'm colorblind They gon' f** with yours soon as they done with mine They say I try to hard, verses overwhelm I learned most of this, from n***as sittin' in jail Where you think I'm from? I'm from the streets n***a Triple OG's told me to teach n***a And that ain't made up, nope That's a fact They say that gangsta sh**, is the sh** I rap Look who I attract, look at my inner circle Bunch of street n***as, and a couple Erkles Look at my fanbase Oh yes f** what Pro say Look at this protest Where they do that at Who they do that for Must mean I'm doin' bad, and things is movin' slow We talkin' revolution on public radio Then catch me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's Trae wa**up, ABN, gotcha back n***a, sink or swim Free Chilly Chill Shake off your masters Pray to God Build your mind faster [Hook] I think I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther Add a King, add a Junior Couple Bible verses, and some Sunnahs An AK-47 that's a revolution!! (n***a) Think I'm 2Pac, Bob Marley Fela Kuti, Marcus Garvey Them the real ones, light a lighter for 'em If you ain't know, I'm ridin' for 'em