Lupe Fiasco - Sway in the Morning (Freestyle) lyrics

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Lupe Fiasco - Sway in the Morning (Freestyle) lyrics

[Lupe Fiasco] Sigga Sigga Sow Love, love me now In love cause I rap this Feeling like Methodist, Baptist So I church how I work You know my worth I search like emcees In the dirt how I tempt these As I go berzerk and move purses, move curses, how I does it And everybody wanna know exactly what was it “Were you at the inauguration Lupe?” I don't know, that sounds faker than a toupee The line was kind of whack and it was kind of subtle but I had to bubble up, she got a bubble bu*t I like lookin' but I don't like hookin' I be in the crack spot cookin' Or was I? That may be rumor too I got a tomb of two, on a mission Introduce the young boy, west side, chi-town My town, come through you gotta bow down Uh, like Bow Wow, yeah That's dog, Snoop Dogg Who y'all? Too false And as my true comes better I feel like this, I put it together, like God put birds together with feathers And bones and beaks That's how I do, every time that I speak So who flew the coop? It was Lupe Out the roof of the coupe With the top down Maybe in the trunk though Where the emcees was kicking that bump so I had to come though and hit them with the jump, oh Now what's jump? Let's define that Maybe it's when you rhyme like me, when you rhyme that Uh, and maybe that fire, or maybe something higher The temperature of the minister I ether you like integers that's a negative And one's and gun's I got plenty of them But I'm cool, I'm calm, I'm positive But I'll knock a n***a head off with the llama, kid Yeah, but, let's not provoke this, try and do this Rap styles, no smoke sh** 'Cause I don't believe in weed, I feel it holds you back" And whoever told you that was lying, fire, dying, flipping I'm glad they put lean off the market Now you a target Now let's hear them raps without that syrup, homie I'm talking to you Tony. But who's Tony? Is it Montana, Ma, Momma, Fontana Cheese on the cracker I live it, wine, cheese, everything that I believe Ramadan coming, starts on June 28th I get slim, get straight, uh, and that's how we move weight You see was so fast that you didn't even catch it I'll bring it back Ramadan we don't eat going ratchet Like I'm working on the car, she love me like I'm working on her heart But I'll be back there working on the bars, like it's Coyote Ugly on the stand A man, uh, bring out the cam, you should film this, record this Uh, at the Grammy Awards they reward this Uh, because I do it with a pourpose But not a porpoise, ‘cause that's like a whale I mean purpose and that's like a tail, never fail When I do it, when they lock my homies up I bail ‘em out as well That mean I lock ‘em and free ‘em That's how you do Lupe? And you give them per diem? Yeah, these n***as G's and they rock with me We on the road they never stop with me Shout out to D-boy, shout out to Anthony Shout out to real n***as, Rick Ross ad-libs Woo, I k** n***as, uh And proceed to proceed And put seeds in the ground with trees that grow leaves Shout out to Yeezy, shout out to Barry Shout out to Crespo my homie Sway looking scary Was you gonna f** Kanye up when you turned the mic off? ‘Cause I would have done the same thing if that n***a tried to strike off But you know, sometimes you gotta let it breathe And I know you got the answers, but they ain't got the questions So you gotta make quanswers That means you say the question and the answer at the same time This interview sh**, if you ain't know this is really interlude sh** I'm not even dropping hot bars yet, I do this And my rudeness, exclusively clueless I love Stacey Dash a**, explusive Or maybe explosive another dosage Shout out to Dosage out in Philly Going really with Jazzy Jeff, now you know this And I'm losing steam It feel good, it's like a dream Shout out to SZA, shout out my n***as TDE, Ab-Soul album coming on you n***as (humming) And we rocking Tetsuo sh** Mission dropping, weareonamission.org, oh sh** Oh no this your focus. the locust, the Lupe The wrath, at, I'm out