Lupe Fiasco Sway in the Morning Freestyle

[Lupe Fiasco]

Sigga Sigga Sow

Love, love me now

In love cause I rap this

Feeling like Methodist, Baptist

So I church how I work

You know my worth

I search like emcees

In the dirt how I tempt these

As I go berserk and move purses, move curses, how I does it

And everybody wanna know exactly what was it

“Were you at the inauguration Lupe?”

I don’t know, that sounds faker than a toupee

The line was kind of whack and it was kind of subtle but

I had to bubble up, she got a bubble butt

I like lookin' but I don’t like hookin’

I be in the crack spot cookin’

Or was I? That may be rumor too

I got a tomb of two, on a mission

Introduce the young boy, west side, chi-town

My town, come through you gotta bow down

Uh, like Bow Wow, yeah

That’s dog, Snoop Dogg

Who y’all? Too false

And as my true comes better

I feel like this, I put it together, like

God put birds together with feathers

And bones and beaks

That’s how I do, every time that I speak

So who flew the coop? It was Lupe

Out the roof of the coupe

With the top down

Maybe in the trunk though

Where the emcees was kicking that bump so

I had to come though and hit them with the jump, oh

Now what’s jump? Let’s define that

Maybe it’s when you rhyme like me, when you rhyme that

Uh, and maybe that fire, or maybe something higher

The temperature of the minister

I ether you like integers that’s a negative

And one’s and gun’s I got plenty of them

But I’m cool, I’m calm, I’m positive

But I’ll knock a nigga head off with the llama, kid

Yeah, but, let’s not provoke this, try and do this

Rap styles, no smoke shit

'Cause I don’t believe in weed, I feel it holds you back"

And whoever told you that was lying, fire, dying, flipping

I’m glad they put lean off the market

Now you a target

Now let's hear them raps without that syrup, homie

I’m talking to you Tony. But who’s Tony?

Is it Montana, Ma, Momma, Fontana

Cheese on the cracker

I live it, wine, cheese, everything that I believe

Ramadan coming, starts on June 28th

I get slim, get straight, uh, and that’s how we move weight

You see was so fast that you didn’t even catch it

I’ll bring it back Ramadan we don’t eat going ratchet

Like I’m working on the car, she love me like I’m working on her heart

But I’ll be back there working on the bars, like it’s Coyote Ugly on the stand

A man, uh, bring out the cam, you should film this, record this

Uh, at the Grammy Awards they reward this

Uh, because I do it with a pourpose

But not a porpoise, ‘cause that’s like a whale

I mean purpose and that’s like a tail, never fail

When I do it, when they lock my homies up I bail ‘em out as well

That mean I lock ‘em and free ‘em

That’s how you do Lupe? And you give them per diem?

Yeah, these niggas G’s and they rock with me

We on the road they never stop with me

Shout out to D-boy, shout out to Anthony

Shout out to real niggas, Rick Ross ad-libs

Woo, I kill niggas, uh

And proceed to proceed

And put seeds in the ground with trees that grow leaves

Shout out to Yeezy, shout out to Barry

Shout out to Crespo my homie Sway looking scary

Was you gonna fuck Kanye up when you turned the mic off?

‘Cause I would have done the same thing if that nigga tried to strike off

But you know, sometimes you gotta let it breathe

And I know you got the answers, but they ain’t got the questions

So you gotta make quanswers

That means you say the question and the answer at the same time

This interview shit, if you ain’t know this is really interlude shit

I’m not even dropping hot bars yet, I do this

And my rudeness, exclusively clueless

I love Stacey Dash ass, explusive

Or maybe explosive another dosage

Shout out to Dosage out in Philly

Going really with Jazzy Jeff, now you know this

And I’m losing steam

It feel good, it’s like a dream

Shout out to SZA, shout out my niggas

TDE, Ab-Soul album coming on you niggas

(humming) And we rocking Tetsuo shit

Mission dropping, weareonamission.org, oh shit

Oh no this your focus. the locust, the Lupe

The wrath, at, I’m out