[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] You're so smart, you're like, a contemporary museum of art That farts, that's harsh, narcissism, on narcotics On sharp objects in large pockets At dark, you ain't gotta hide it, keep it, "Metal Gear Solid" Lead the leaders, that's how you file it, then clobber it Low on energy, find peach cobbler then gobble it, yeah It's food in them drums and boxes If you beat 'em up then they'll drop it And they'll rapidly flicker till they disappear Blinking gradually quickens 'til they isn't here And that's da da da da da da da da da da... Just to be back in, reincarnated, exact twin Exact ten, exact twelve Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba (exact self) Do I really gotta say it? Didn't we all play it? Dojo, Abobo, over shoulder throw, polo Billy, Jimmy, even on the low low
[Hook: Lupe Fiasco & Crystal Torres] Why you ready to die? You just a baby Why them tears up under your eyes? You just a baby Keep your head up in the sky, you just a baby Quit chasing money, never mind, you just a baby These Magi adore you, Adoration of the Magi These Magi adore you Why you wanna be born again? You just a baby Why you playing in the streets? You just a baby
[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] Now let's vogue (vogue) mountain pose (pose) Downward facing dog (pose) warrior pose (pose) Tree pose, bridge pose (pose, pose) Triangle pose, seated twist (pose, pose) Upward facing dog (pose, pose) pigeon pose In this bitch, that's vulgar, that's yoga Let's try it again with clothes, and closer, enclosure, exposures Quiet is kept like Rosicrucian meet Cosa Nostras on Oprah's sofa With both controllers watchin' Gazans and Ashkenazzis ride roller coasters Say yeah, yeah, lots of options, now up is down, two player Now A is jump and B is punch, you seein' somethin' that weren't there To find friendliness in a nemesis, it's a old test Three buttons, see somethin', that's emphasis on genesis, oh yeah
[Hook: Lupe Fiasco & Crystal Torres] Why you ready to die? You just a baby Why them tears up under your eyes? You just a baby Keep your head up in the sky, you just a baby Quit chasing money, never mind, you just a baby These Magi adore you, Adoration of the Magi These Magi adore you Why you wanna be born again? You just a baby Why you playing in the streets? You just a baby
[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] Can't be eyes closed when you side scroll You not the first person The first person from your first curse until your first cursive And your curse words is in the curve version It occurs virgin is the word version That refers perfect to the first person In the third verse, who's really me In the third person but prefers the first one That's me, again Master cleanse in a syringe From a gerber until your first burger Pamper to her depends Everything between is just drawers Even in between is no loss Even where the king is no boss Meet it with a swing it's so south, yeah Unless you Bamm Bamm Knocking them pitches into the grand stands In the club, watching the women just do them hand stands Like you a man's man That's washing down a ham with the Zam Zam Who got a baby in here with these strippers? She's two weeks pregnant Didn't even know, he's dancing with her, damn...
[Hook: Lupe Fiasco & Crystal Torres] Why you ready to die? You just a baby Why them tears up under your eyes? You just a baby Keep your head up in the sky, you just a baby Quit chasing money, never mind, you just a baby These Magi adore you, Adoration of the Magi These Magi adore you Why you wanna be born again? You just a baby Why you playing in the streets? You just a babyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
