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