Suzi Analogue - Soupa lyrics

[Verse 1: Blu] Uh, wannabes I wanna write novels, sippin' bottles under trees Wonder Woman with me, could she be Japanese Wanna have lap dances for free, any time I please Just because I'm, yeah Just because I'm me, I wanna wonder why I dream (?) don't budget Message for the hunger when I'm younger I wanna tell (?), special they smell Word to mother but really no wink yo ‘Cause still he can't slumber I wanna have his role, his crown, his girl and his sound But get real, sh**'s really real Still wow, brick style up in the wow since a While back then, you should slip it in now Mo chill, now the top flow real So bear with me, besides more bills than this automobile I'm still blizzy for real I still Dizzy Gillespie But does he impress me when I'm still in the next seat? I'm fresher than next week's beach Yea, feelin like the next Swizz Beats like More like Spike Lee better Blu Never liked none of you blues, stuntin like a one or 2 Lord's got a woman One or two coming through wanting something soft give em something new But guess what, wasn't Blu, nah Must've been one of you [Verse 2: Blu] I wanna spit hollow tip novelists, (?) styles and raise eyebrows Like ah I like this girl (?) She got Reeboks, city rock, felines back when he used to jock I'm too hot for teen eyes it was A young one with brown eyes that dine in one day Down to stunt, who young John the one Who wants bars and broads? 2 more stars, I do the math You do the knowledge of play dumb Of course, 50 senses from south to north for the Pretty women I am willing to endorse Horse power, more mule in stall for the foolish I will wake you up but you love it in that new bliss Kiss life, even if I couldn't I relive it twice, grip the mic And I ain't even gotta speak in different life You spit it nice but it's mean and cold, don't forget us, it ain't home You remember when you grown, I told you Your papa ain't scold ya I got the heat, 6 holster Come from California where the sunshine dies And turns into that glow dust, no life