We here homie Voo doo master, Lupe Fiasco Welcome back, an invisible storm We've opened up the show put criminals on Opened up the stool let em spit a few songs Shut down the j**els put his tennis shoes on Took off his students put his principles on Don't believe my hype put the interviews on They don't believe me right you was interviewed wrong I'm believe you like a hype I'll put my chemicals on If your such a G why the limiting ya'll If you can say that's me then why the intervenin on See my whole crew is ? on Just the word of me 1st & 15 on For the past year had to get my lean on Stay away from the streets I was glittering on Only bread was where heralds? put my chicken wings on I was said to be short, but now I'm limosine long (Chorus) Lupe and his crew done came up while you was sleepin FNF goin up (x2) They hate but they study and watch you they can't see em FNF goin up (x2) I'm 5 years deep had deals galore What they feelin now, I had to feel before And what they feelin now I used to k** before Grown man now I was lil before And what's phony now wasn't real before Told chill I wasn't ready, had to chill some more Knew that I was hot but I wasn't cool enough So I said I had to sit on the sill some more And from the blocks where I made the raw Broke down the raps and waged the war I waited in the water and layed the law I almost didn't make it man I braved it all When n***as couldn't take it man I shake it off Wore my hat where you couldn't break it off Got a respect for the set, I would take it off And walk down the same block from sh** that you get chased off And that's gangsta ya'll (Chorus) You see boo Lu I've been around the block and I done been around the millionaires Been seated at the power meetings, yeah! I know how it feels in there See its one thing to be put on It's another thing to own n***as don't feel that there, na n***as is A.C. and I'm ocean breeze Homie do you feel that air? where I'm from West Madison Fans across the world that's where that begun With this flow that was wack to some They ain't catch until that feedback from Young Well he's back and brung? The same flow no fun got his back to em More Lu for you, my girls and my n***as RIP to em, God forgive us Chorus (x2)