The Run Down

[Girl Talking] Just give them a lil' run down man I mean it's a lot it's a lot people Who hear a lot of stuff in the streets about you Give them a little run down [Intro: Lupe Fiasco] Uh F&F Up..(Oh) Yeah (Uh) I'm in rare form man (haha...westside) Yeah..Madison born man Yeah...Uh huh Gemini Up Yeah...Uh huh Shayla G Up Yeah...Uh huh Pro Up Yeah...Uh huh Chilly Mac What! [Verse: Lupe Fiasco] Career crookin' (Yeah catch him) Watch me Watts, come here Brooklyn Follow me Houston, see what I'm 'bout Really South Philly Bank Head keep looking Uh...You feel me I'm a product of pushing That was red off whooping pull switches off trees Pull of the leaves like she loves me...not It's hot I couldn't tie a shoe Move slow like Tai-Chi Down the block, come kick it with me like Kung Fu Where I hung like noose, they call me young bruce I cop Jordans pull chickens with these Please was not odd to work at pa-pa Though I came with a biscuit Just tryin' a make a mill I brang in the bidness Flow like chuch, pulpitted with ease Pivot and pull from the lines like threes Gain a better understanding I'm just tryin' a make it real Like a fisherman, pon da river fam I'm pon my bank, deposit my thoughts Till my mind draws a blank And I withdraw from checking I'll leave that with y'all for a second Give you a minute to let it sink Didn't I advise baptize? For them dead presidents, I'll tie a bomb to your brakes And burn money faster than you learn you ain't even conserve money Gave you a second now I return hungry Period young blood, I return monthly To bogart like humphrey Stern, gully, seldom, stumble Welcome to the jungle like FernGully Man it's gorillas here Takes a village to raise a villain here And you might have to raise his bail Tryin' a free the whole cartel I need to raise a million here