Oh Yeah!

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco] Diggy what's good man, its your big brother, Lupe' Long time coming Its like the future meets the future, of the future You heard Its some of that laid back, light up that nine chomper Let it marinade You know Some of that make you wonder, make you ponder What's here, most likely what's beyonder Its a beautiful thang' [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] This gone be a fine ride, see it in my minds eye Black man in a white man's world, ha, blind side Sweeter then key lime pies, look how fast the time flies Where you gone to be when the parties over and wine dries Yeah we got nine lives, but they got nine knives We only got once chance, and they get nine tries Tell you that dimes fly, and baby girls a fine prize All I see is money when I look inside this dimes eyes Lifes a bitch, i'll be rich if i make her cry Tear-soaked tissue turns to money, if you let it dry Increase my worth and she get hurt I'll make a fortune if she dies Take her off of that machine, i'll benefit from her demise Damn, thats how we are Take a life, than buy out the bar So lets celebrate, lets make a toast To succeed in life, just make a ghost [Hook: Diggy Simmons] I got em' like, they screaming like I can't hear ya, louder I got em like, they screaming like, turn it up Oh yeah You hear the crowd, they want it now, I puts it down Oh yeah Oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah Oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 2: Pharell] The one metatronic, mind control sonics Davis and Shapira, if ya tryna get me phonic Bitches miss me they on it, haters diss leave a comment And if how i ride make you sick of me, vomit Let me finish my composite As the game change its interesting how odd the cards get Such a random thing and so ironic I used the oh yeah trying to defy logic Trying to be the birdy, J said it was to early Just tryna tell you whats happening - Shirley I use my guts when my vision gets mirky Help me, but thank you Lord at the same time, mercy Excuse my French I guess I am not worthy Quietly touching numbers like your watch observe me Often misunderstood, ya'll usually get me wrong Ya'll tryna get it in, I'm tryna get it on Life is your wife, they keep callin me say he did it wrong Life don't suck suck life, until her titties gone You niggas missions wrong plus you misinformed Hanging under assholes you get shitted on, yes [Hook: Diggy Simmons] I got em' like, they screaming like I can't hear ya, louder I got em like, they screaming like, turn it up Oh yeah You hear the crowd, they want it now, i puts it down Oh yeah Oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah Oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 3: Diggy Simmons] Uh, ahead of my time, so I'm something like a preemie And I got the co-sign from the dude who was pre me I don't see none of y'all, you see me Y'all can't see me ya Stevie Blow up and I make it look easy Yeah I'm so wack cause I'm on TV If I am such an amateur when I come around what you panic for Cause you know I'm hotter than a planets core Hands are sore from writing ice, colder than a winters lighting device My clock is mad so my timings tight I know you think that Lupe's writing right But I'm this nice, foolish thoughts Got more class than my school is taught You haters talk out your cheeks I call booty talk I hold it down in the streets I rep that new-New York Just a youngin' thats doing his thing so why are you distraught I got you busters so dusted cause I wasn't so much just discussing And i don't do the Dougie or krumpin' Got signed new cousins been coming Don't watch me, watch the repeats You ain't ready know I think I'm Big Meech [Hook: Diggy Simmons] I got em' like, they screaming like I can't hear ya, louder I got em like, they screaming like, turn it up Oh yeah You hear the crowd, they want it now, i puts it down Oh yeah Oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh-oo-oh yeah yeah Oh-oo-oh yeah yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah