PARIS, TOKYO by LUPE FIASCO
Let's Go to saint Paris Wake up in Tokyo Have a dream in New Orleans Fall in Love in Chicago
I Love her And I hate to leave her lonely RING RING Went the iPhone, it was my homie He said let's hit japan If we can make em jam We can make a hundred gran Spend it on the south to france Nothing Further I jump around my go yard trunk Got ready to walk it out like UNK In my John Lennon chucks That's when I heard murder You Killin me You feelin me With sorrow Sunrise goodbyes and missing yous tomorrow I turn to see my dream Love supreme, Queen Neatest thing on the scene cry I drop my bags in the flash That's faster than when AT on that dasher To dry your tears And wipe the rain from my Deer like Dasher Used the Dane Who's the user name to all my passwords The reason I get fly as I get jasper I even keep your picture in my passport
Let's Go to saint Paris Wake up in Tokyo Have a dream in New Orleans Fall in Love in Chicago, Man And we can land in the mother land Chorus Camel back 'cross the desert sand So take a train to rome or home Brazil For real (x2)Wherever I go she go (x2)
So let's keep it real All in together……..FREE CHILL! Tell the stewardess that throw a movie on the real Heat up my cold chamile Exchange my dollar bills Lean back in my first class seat and sleep Don't wake me til I land with they barely understand what I speak but they nod to my beats I tell my fans who I am and they stand, and they clap, they applaud They love me, my god Or Scotty somenishta Or maybe arbiquevwa Or spray in saint imbarkvuwe then back to charles to gauze So I can get home and tell her Everywhere that ive been and Everything that I done and Tell her that she's the one and ummm
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Uhhh Guess who's back in the house Where the bunch of soveniors and a smile for your mouth I really missed ya Each and every night I kissed ya In my dreams before I went to sleep The la la land to count them sheep I saw you lookin prettier than ever It's got to be a prophecy for use to stay together Ever more Far better or lets support All worth of weight and buried treasure X's on the shore I know my world tours is like war to ya But I Said aloha and hardy said cheers Julian said Bonjour, Beco was like yeah Amanda and Lamesy wonderin when we going there Edison's sons was loved So was the rest of the club Of the international playboys and playgirls But I revoked my membership all for my tenderness She said “Puts in your entrances cuz even if im ticketless Ill be there by your side In your heart, And on your mind So as I taxied down the ‘nother runway I gotcha he loves you babe Bring it back now
(CHROUS) Wherever I go she go (x4) |
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