Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hi-Definition, artist - Lupe Fiasco. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Hi-Definition |
| There’s a world go a-head and stair |
| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears |
| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| And my return, is more like a re-up |
| I hold a hold like a tea-cup |
| World in one hand, while the other hand throw a peace up My other hand throwing We without the e up |
| I got like five more man I’m something like sheefa |
| In the fall of Rome number four Delux |
| See I’ve been around the world like the nomb |
| But I come from a zone where the homes are beat up The folks unknown and the stones all meet up Police tap my phone and ma’s own on speaker |
| Said he’s back with poems got their domes all leaked up To get back on the thrown and become young leaders |
| Oprah put it on my culture now if that ain’t wrong |
| Imus got it from the rhymers now if that ain’t blown |
| They gave my man forty four now if that ain’t long |
| I put it all on my shoulders now if that ain’t strong |
| I made it out alive from the streets of the westside C-H-I |
| Now if that ain’t home you better tell em There’s a world go a-head and stair |
| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears |
| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| And in my flyness I’ve become the hero and the sidekick |
| The rider and the nigga that’ll ride with |
| In your ear like the maker of the vivrant |
| Asalamalakam to the maker of the vivrant |
| Them other niggas I don’t vibe with |
| Now I was bout three when the eyes went |
| But I could see everything that you trying to be You can’t hide it While you coming out your throte like a heimlich |
| I came up out the belly like an high scip |
| Only my surcomstance reviced it Hijacked the road and when they shot the pilot |
| I’m trying to go public so I can get to private |
| Then send Busy to go and get the pirates |
| Then hit Africa and try to fix the Virus |
| Go back to the hood tell Huggy open the hydrents |
| R.I.P Stack B. imma keep you alive kid |
| Dressed in something so fresh and wonderful |
| F-N-F and S-N double O-P |
| There’s a world go a-head and stair |
| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears |
| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| Lupy it’s snoopy lets go out |
| Tip toe through the door do it doggy style |
| And tell all my chicks in she I cock owe |
| Lupy hit the Lotto snoopy hit Delotto |
| Hold the mic tight they bite and might swollow |
| Take this chill pill will make you swollow |
| Recital is very homocidal |
| The big screen will capture you, cause it’s hi-definition |
| Listen cooking collard greens in the kitchen |
| Them alphabet boys on a mission |
| If you ever get cash you better get it quick fast |
| Cause now-a-days niggas get the snitching on your bitch ass |
| Get it boys best believe in your toys out your game |
| Specially when a nigga know your real name |
| Blam blam with the blammer |
| Smile nephew your on candit camera, film at eleven |
| Dressed in something so fresh and wonderful |
| F-N-F and S-N double O-P |
| There’s a world go a-head and stair |
| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition) |
| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears |
| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition) |