Biography:
Wasalu Muhammad Jaco (born February 16, 1982 in Chicago, Illinois), better known by his stage name Lupe Fiasco, is a Grammy Award-winning American hip-hop artist and producer. He first became known to the mainstream hip-hop community in 2005 when he appeared on Kanye West's album Late Registration on the track "Touch the Sky." In 2006 Lupe released his debut album, Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor on Atlantic Records, and in December 2007 he released his second full length album, Lupe Fiasco's The Cool .
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Other songs:
- Solar Midnite
- Superstar
- The Show Goes On
- And He Gets The Girl
- Ankhher
- Battle Scars
- Beautiful Lasers
- City Of The Year
- Daydreamin
- Dopamine
- Free Chilly
- Gold Watch
- Im Beaming
- Its Not Design
- Kills
- Kneelin On Needles
- Never Forget You
- Ngl
- Old School Love
- Pick Up The Phone
- Till I Get There
- Tranquillo
- Words I Never Said
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[Intro]
Fm
Yeah, and it got a soul, yeah
Fm
Uh-uh, what it do? What it say?
Fm
Yeah, yeah, DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say?
Fm
Yeah, yeah, DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say?
Fm
What it say, DROGAS, DROGAS
Fm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', trap, trap, DRO', DRO'
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', nigga, uh
Fm
What it say? Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Fm
Blood rushin' to my head like cold
Fm
Players on my mind like Shake'
Fm
Plays on my mind like stage
Fm
Stays for a while like fades
Fm
Fades to the black like Jay
Fm
Wavin' from behind like Ks
Fm
Made it from behind like AIDS
Fm
Made it to the map like Waze
Fm
Take it to the trap like maze
Fm
Can't take you back like trades
Fm
Bae shake it in my lap like Jackie
Fm
Joyner-Kersee havin' seizures, Jesus
Fm
What's a nonbeliever to a preacher?
Fm
This ain't the kind of rap the opps and the thots like
Fm
Told Trak put the bat back on the spotlight
Fm
Cartagena, serve snacks at the cockfight (realest)
Fm
Need new batteries for the Glock lights (realest)
Fm
Fm
Put the mix on the oil 'til it lock tight (realest)
Fm
'Cause they gave it to all the young niggas
Fm
DROGAS dedicated to all the drug dealers
Fm
Find out how, now y'all gon' come kill us
Fm
Try Containment Unit, the walls, they can't fit us
Fm
Who the Ghostbusters gon' call to come get us?
[Chorus]
Fm
Ayy, over-D off of this
Fm
But baby, don't die 'til the dopamine hit, yo
Fm
Ayy, this one ain't for Billbo'
Fm
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Fm
Drug rings for more dough
Fm
So they baggin' like Bilbo
Fm
Jackin' like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Fm
Fame is a dr-it-ug
Fm
I want my name all lit up
Fm
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Fm
Over-D off of this
Fm
But don't fall asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey
[Post-Chorus]
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say? What it say?
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fm
DRO', DRO, DRO', trap, trap, DRO', DRO'
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', nigga
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say? What it say?
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', trap, trap, DRO', DRO'
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', nigga
[Verse 2]
Fm
Big watch, big watch, you can see it
Fm
Lot of diamonds in the Cartier
Fm
'Less I'm thinkin' 'bout the money, I can't concentrate
Fm
Don't talk if you ain't ball enough to commentate, yeah
Fm
That's a Super Bowl every time I contemplate
Fm
Limited edition, bitches
Fm
I'm just livin' off the interest
Fm
I don't really care about niggas
Fm
Denzel, put the money in the blender
Fm
For the esés, shower posse with the SKs
Fm
For the haters that be hatin' on the Jefés
Fm
Half-naked hoes, they be dressin' just like X-rays
Fm
Rated, all the way through, don't like nothin' plated
Fm
Simps think they got cool, I'm just stickin' to the basics
[Chorus]
Fm
This-this-this-this-this-this-this
Fm
This one ain't for Billbo'
Fm
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Fm
Drug rings for more dough
Fm
So they baggin' like Bilbo
Fm
Jackin' like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Fm
Fame is a drug
Fm
I want my name all lit up
Fm
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Fm
Over-D off of this
Fm
But don't fall asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey
Fm
Yeah, and it got a soul, yeah
Fm
Uh-uh, what it do? What it say?
Fm
Yeah, yeah, DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say?
Fm
Yeah, yeah, DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say?
Fm
What it say, DROGAS, DROGAS
Fm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', trap, trap, DRO', DRO'
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', nigga, uh
Fm
What it say? Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Fm
Blood rushin' to my head like cold
Fm
Players on my mind like Shake'
Fm
Plays on my mind like stage
Fm
Stays for a while like fades
Fm
Fades to the black like Jay
Fm
Wavin' from behind like Ks
Fm
Made it from behind like AIDS
Fm
Made it to the map like Waze
Fm
Take it to the trap like maze
Fm
Can't take you back like trades
Fm
Bae shake it in my lap like Jackie
Fm
Joyner-Kersee havin' seizures, Jesus
Fm
What's a nonbeliever to a preacher?
Fm
This ain't the kind of rap the opps and the thots like
Fm
Told Trak put the bat back on the spotlight
Fm
Cartagena, serve snacks at the cockfight (realest)
Fm
Need new batteries for the Glock lights (realest)
Fm
Fm
Put the mix on the oil 'til it lock tight (realest)
Fm
'Cause they gave it to all the young niggas
Fm
DROGAS dedicated to all the drug dealers
Fm
Find out how, now y'all gon' come kill us
Fm
Try Containment Unit, the walls, they can't fit us
Fm
Who the Ghostbusters gon' call to come get us?
[Chorus]
Fm
Ayy, over-D off of this
Fm
But baby, don't die 'til the dopamine hit, yo
Fm
Ayy, this one ain't for Billbo'
Fm
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Fm
Drug rings for more dough
Fm
So they baggin' like Bilbo
Fm
Jackin' like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Fm
Fame is a dr-it-ug
Fm
I want my name all lit up
Fm
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Fm
Over-D off of this
Fm
But don't fall asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey
[Post-Chorus]
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say? What it say?
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fm
DRO', DRO, DRO', trap, trap, DRO', DRO'
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', nigga
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, what it say? What it say?
Fm
DROGAS, DROGAS, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', trap, trap, DRO', DRO'
Fm
DRO', DRO', DRO', nigga
[Verse 2]
Fm
Big watch, big watch, you can see it
Fm
Lot of diamonds in the Cartier
Fm
'Less I'm thinkin' 'bout the money, I can't concentrate
Fm
Don't talk if you ain't ball enough to commentate, yeah
Fm
That's a Super Bowl every time I contemplate
Fm
Limited edition, bitches
Fm
I'm just livin' off the interest
Fm
I don't really care about niggas
Fm
Denzel, put the money in the blender
Fm
For the esés, shower posse with the SKs
Fm
For the haters that be hatin' on the Jefés
Fm
Half-naked hoes, they be dressin' just like X-rays
Fm
Rated, all the way through, don't like nothin' plated
Fm
Simps think they got cool, I'm just stickin' to the basics
[Chorus]
Fm
This-this-this-this-this-this-this
Fm
This one ain't for Billbo'
Fm
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Fm
Drug rings for more dough
Fm
So they baggin' like Bilbo
Fm
Jackin' like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Fm
Fame is a drug
Fm
I want my name all lit up
Fm
And leave out the world how I came, in the clear
Fm
Over-D off of this
Fm
But don't fall asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey
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