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Lupe Fiasco - Pyramid Lyrics

  • [Intro]
  • FlyLo, Lupe, I go
  • [Verse]
  • Metabolize on the scattered snare
  • With the banana pies that he don't like
  • Like mosquito bites on the shins or ankles
  • In the end it bends
  • Let's begin and pretend it's tranquil
  • Upset stomach on the boat to Lucerne to see the lion
  • Carved in the wall by the pond
  • To commemorate the soldier dying over old divines
  • Ergo sum empire, not the inch but the entire
  • More pills mean more spills by the whore house with the extra door
  • To let the divorced out with force
  • And other course routes, of course
  • Cleopatra speaking patois with a mouth full of that jerk chicken
  • With rum in hand for the curse lifting
  • Onion bread with the shine to it
  • It's up and fair to define stupid
  • But she ain't dumb, at least she know that he ain't fun
  • And neither's Europe, even to the Middle Eastern tourists
  • Where oil is spent by the drum load
  • How many millionaires can the slums hold?
  • Potentially all of us, this whole plane and all the bus
  • As juggernauts bust through a wall of trust
  • You strain to see through the fog of dust
  • Like spaghetti for the meatballs
  • Of dust Parmesan immaculates
  • Head over heels like a back is flipped
  • Japanese [?]
  • Love labors, get her backstage like the judge chambers
  • Everyone under the sun loves hugs from a young stranger
  • Or do us, oh foo us
  • On boats in the Bay of Pigs
  • Runaways wait with the wayward kids
  • And the underpaid slaves from Jamaican gigs
  • Don't shoe us, cause we ain't Bush
  • We ain't hoofs don't boo us cause we ain't cooked
  • But who else could hook the fufu up
  • In this book I mean, dumplings with dark continents
  • Dumb things even bar common sense
  • Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes a terpin intertwines with the turbans
  • Vines with turbans and removes the minds of serpents
  • Detergents, deterrents and permits, to build a hut
  • Twerk team, Operation Build-a-Butt
  • Great like Gildersleeve
  • As a king breathes through a silver sieve
  • Jack and Jill ain't up that hill enough
  • Filtering lean through a gold grill
  • Theorize things from swole hills
  • They came became what that po' kills
  • Throw ho drills on that hotel, that'll oil spill
  • Looking at space from a submarine
  • Putting that bass in the club machine
  • Pushing that cake till it mush in that face ain't no love between
  • Fancy ass man wearing glove and rings
  • Flying round town in a tub of wings
  • Found out how to make love to fiends
  • He mixing that fuzz with the drug of dreams
  • She too teenage to have a drug of choice
  • But she ***** with that Royce like she love Detroit
  • She rollin'
  • (Pharaoh, pharaoh)

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