Boss Playa

[Verse #1: Lupe Fiasco]
FNF up all day, all day
Young Pro is in the cut always, always
If you represent your set, then you’re rollin through the jets
Take your fingers off the triggers; keep your hands off your tecs, check.
I’m really gnarly
Really harder than trying to wheelie Harleys
I will, he hardly life of the party.
Hotter than Saudis in furs in the Mojave
Don’t make me catch your body (Silenced shots, body drops).
FNF up all day, all day
Young Pro is on the cut always, always
If you represent your set, then you’re rollin through the jets
Take your fingers off the triggers; keep your hands off your tecs, check.
I’m really gnarly
Really harder than trying to wheelie Harleys
I will, he hardly life of the party.
Hotter than Saudis in furs in the Mojave
Don’t make me catch your body, First & Fifteenth probably
Playa, don’t trip when the clique’s in the party
You trick then it kick like Mr. Miagi
I bought an extra clip in event of a robbery
You flinched then it click like Clint, Dirty Harry
Don’t think that my money get spent on Ferraris
This game that was told is old as Atari’s
We sold into slavery, this system I pimps, I
Limps like a charlie-horse, bring the chorus.

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco]
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
Don’t it be like that, when it be like that, when it’s G like that.
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
You can’t lead like that, when you bleed like that, you gon’ be right back.
Aint it boss playa what you think we freeze right up
When you breeze right up, don’t you bleed like us?
Aint it boss playa (What?)
Paper making on top, player hatin won’t stop, percolating on lop

[Verse #2: Lupe Fiasco]
If it’s getting too hot, better gon out the galley
I’m a top cat Holmes, got a phone in the alley
And I locks that down when I zone understand me
And I drop rap poems like domes on the caddy
When the top back gone better stop that like cops
When you clock that brome goin over the speed limit
You spot that sucker’s been thrown like bones
And you comb him for baggies and you see its weed in it, See
Rumor man G had a home in the valley
And I just left New York and I’m gon back to Cali.
Where I chop that, yup got a four million salary
And I’m back in the cut, still hungry as Shaggy
Like I need that, so free that, defeat that, see that, keep it ‘Go but steady
Don’t do nothing sudden push the button hustlin to keep my leverage, uh!
You can’t destroy me, know who dem boys be, I aint no employee. I’m a Boss Playa.

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco]
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
Don’t it be like that, when it be like that, when it’s G like that.
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
You can’t lead like that, when you bleed like that, you gon’ be right back.
Aint it boss playa what you think we freeze right up
When you breeze right up, don’t you bleed like us?
Aint it boss playa (What?)
Paper making on top, player hatin won’t stop, percolating on lop

[Verse #3: Gemini (Gemstones)]
I’m pimping with playas that be pimpin I’m pimpin this broad
But how could one man be so pimpin Shit pimpin is hard
Cause goofies kill for that nookie even clap at they dogs
Giving they heart to these chickens I’m a strap in they bras
Giving they cars to these chickens even platinum cards
All in the mall with these chickens putting carats on arms
I have em posing in pictures with my shaft in they jaws
Laughing cause dro in my system plus I’m having a ball
Coulda been somewhere but open liquor driving the Porsche
Aint too many risk just froze as this and robbery report
Property’s bought believe I seen that watch in The Source
Hot but it’s false, Monopoly’s my hobby, and yours?
Probably sports, it’s obvious you saw me, get lost
Give me some privacy; see how many rocks in that cross
You think of robbing me but you don’t want no problems young boy
You want to rival me, make a choice the option is yours

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco]
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
Don’t it be like that, when it be like that, when it’s G like that.
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
You can’t lead like that, when you bleed like that, you gon’ be right back.
Aint it boss playa what you think we freeze right up
When you breeze right up, don’t you bleed like us?
Aint it boss playa (What?)
Paper making on top, player hatin won’t stop, percolating on lop

[Verse #4: Bishop G]
Man the game aint the same since the cane done stopped
DEA’s slowed up the game around Brainerd Park
Bout the same time Greg got shot in the head
Nigga Pat got his momma’s house took by the feds
But of course what you expect when you pitching where you rest
Holding rocks beneath your tounge, wearin’ slippers on your steps
But for what? A couple pennies, not enough to buy a sammie/semi
So the corners of the deans racing niggas yelling “Gimmie!”
That reminds me little Kenny got shot three months ago
Fresh out the hospital, shot three weeks ago
Come to find out only difference from the first
Was the niggas that just got him aint no different from the first
And I wonder what had happened to his crazy brother Spider
Used to be my little roadie back in 1995
So last I heard he’s doing robbing
Shot some nigga in the gardens
He sat in the body cast behind the glass and to the sergeant.

[Chorus: Lupe Fiasco]
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
Don’t it be like that, when it be like that, when it’s G like that.
Aint it boss playa? Homie,
You can’t lead like that, when you bleed like that, you gon’ be right back.
Aint it boss playa what you think we freeze right up
When you breeze right up, don’t you bleed like us?
Aint it boss playa (What?)
Paper making on top, player hatin won’t stop, percolating on lop
Aint it boss playa?!