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Friend Of The People

"Friend Of The People" Lyrics by Lupe Fiasco

Friend! Friend!

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]

Lu, coupe, no, more doors

Porsche or, no, more doors, sedan

Hmmm, 4-more, no, more doors, more doors than that

Lord of the Rings, that Frodo went to war for, you’ll see more war than

World War 4 or Lord of War when Nicolas lost his ‘brothor’

Brougham, no, man, too slow for my program

Need Punk rock, not slow jams, mosh pits not hold hands

Or slow dance, or romance, I’ll take this bitch like Lo Pan

Put her right into Do’s hands, tell her how this gon’ go, man

[Hook: Dosage & Lupe Fiasco]

Animals, animals, we are more like cannibals

Follow rules, what rules? We don’t ever answer to

No King Tuts, no presidents, this is more like a ritual

What am I scared of death for? Life is just an interlude

[Verse 2: Dosage]

Let’s begin this interview, I know they got a lot of questions

I don’t have on a unitard, but I can answer the detective

None of these dicks can trace me, I don’t go that direction

This is the beginning of a massacre, I’m tired of getting treated like a step-kid

[Lupe Fiasco:]

This where I step in, cause this Dosage from Philly and he so sick

He’s my friend, so he’s your friend, it’s who Lupe Fiasco’s with

[Dosage:]

They wanna know if I’m insane, I just don’t accept defeat

But since I’m nominated this is gonna be my acceptance speech

Your big bro requestin’ me ’cause I’m a friend of the people and I’m next to be

In the game, I don’t hear the referees whistling technically

Dixie, let me sing!

I forever see

Don’t go back or forever be a slave to the nation

Touché, Lupe, this is history in the making

[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco]

We so in Smithsonians when the story ends

We was there when the story started, making history before we’s artists

You know we’s targets: Tar-get, it’s always star shit

Or shall I say hot-wired, ride around reckless and double-park it

Look how many fines that the car get

Take the boots off it, throw the tickets in the garbage

Then go to court just to get up on some smart shit

Tell the motherfucking judge it’s all ours, bitch

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