Jump (feat. Gizzle) - Lupe Fiasco

They used to tell me I wasn't smart enough Said I'll never make, I don't resemble the stars enough Man, I'm just tryna get my heart to pump Gave me all every time, guess my all wasn't enough They said I talk too much, they talk enough Told me I should change, but never said what I should change it to Man, I'm just tryna play the game witchu So when you gon' see I'm just me, I ain't the same as you I just wanna give my all, the rise and fall the works I just wanna leave my mark upon your heart The world What do I gotta say how do I gotta pray What do I gotta do tell me Who do I gotta be whaddya want from me What do I gotta prove No matter what I do I'm not breaking for you, tell me What do I gotta give, how do I gotta live When it's not enough for you It's not enough for you Well, my first mistake was tryna please everybody Only to realise I ain't need anybody (nobody) But all I ever wanted was acceptance Till I accepted myself, now I can check that off my checklist I am no longer checking for your guest list Or where I land on your best list I look at my reflection and it tells me who the best is So I could never do it like the rest did I just wanna give my all, the rise and fall the works I just wanna leave my mark upon your heart The world What do I gotta say how do I gotta pray What do I gotta do tell me Who do I gotta be whaddya want from me What do I gotta prove No matter what I do I'm not breaking for you, tell me What do I gotta give, how do I gotta live When it's not enough for you When it's not enough for you Let's go I know they wanna see me break I know they'd rather see me fall And that's the very reason why I'ma rise above it all They used to say I wasn't strong Wasn't going very far Well, now I'm shining like a star And I'm screaning all my calls cause you call be back tomorrow What do I gotta say how do I gotta pray What do I gotta do tell me Who do I gotta be whaddya want from me What do I gotta prove No matter what I do I'm not breaking for you, tell me What do I gotta give, how do I gotta live (Delta, Gizzle) When it's not enough for you What do I gotta say how do I gotta pray What do I gotta do tell me Who do I gotta be whaddya want from me What do I gotta prove No matter what I do I'm not breaking for you, tell me What do I gotta give, how do I gotta live When it's not enough for you (It's enought for me though) It's not enough for you (But it's enought for me though) It's not enough for you It's not enough for you When it's not enough for you

What If I had a hundred million dollars? I'd fuck up some, fuck up some, fuck up some commas What if I did fuck Madonna? What if I had two bitches at once with no drama? What if the whole world believed in Obama? What if Bill Clinton had never got head? Would we pay attention to real fucking issues instead What if Pac wasn't dead And the thunder and rain What if it all was champagne What if if my momma was healthy Like what if there wasn't no pain What if these rappers could actually find their own lane What if it wasn't the same, what if I did my own thing Really, said fuck it and went against the grain What if the world was crazy And we was the only ones sane I don't know I'm just saying Just some ideas I had on my brain What if I couldn't lose What if you couldn't win What if you couldn't stop me What would you do then What would you do then What would you do What if I sold my soul What if I lost control What if I blew these M's What if I let it go What if i let it go What would you do? What if you never grew up What if you never got old What if you never fell off Rappers who had it just never got cold What if it wasn't no cops What if it wasn't no haters What if the super bowl ever came back to the raiders If Kobe woulda left the lakers What if my homies was all livin lavish Pockets and bellies the fattest Enjoying All that we can manage What if we all took advantage Of everything life had to hand us All lived in mansions Money for stashin All had unlimited credit Transactions Sometimes I feel It can happen If it's been imagined Up in my head What if the schools were free we ain't have to pay for college What if the fake shit ain't get not acknowledged What if snitches all stayed in silence What if instead of throwin' salt We traded guidance What if my smile was Made of diamonds Iono Thought I Let you know where my State of mind is That's all What if I couldn't lose What if you couldn't win What if you couldn't stop me What would you do then What would you do then What would you do What if I sold my soul What if I lost control What if I blew these M's What if I let it go What if i let it go What would you do? What if the game didn't care I was white Would I still be selling out shows every night Would they all believe in the hype Regardless of image I'm askin would people still love me Despite Id still be right here in these shoes cuz I fit em I worked for this life Fuck that Three hundred and sixty five nights eleven years straight Let em debate We finally broke through But It's Far worse to happen Never than Late So Settle it straight I worked for years and Studied the game And Respect for art, Will always come first Before Money & fame What if I didn't Grow up in the culture What if Gerald was really a vulture Wouldn't that be insane? But, Fuck that shit though it's not in my veins What if the fake ones died And only the real survived Who do you think would make it Take a look now you might be surprised What if I couldn't lose What if you couldn't win What if you couldn't stop me What would you do then What would you do then What would you do What if I sold my soul What if I lost control What if I blew these M's What if I let it go What if i let it go What would you do?

Hey, you looking over there I got something to show you if you got the time to spare Equality's the highest and the price is very fair It's honestly the nicest thing that I have ever shared You look like the type that likes a diamond in his ear To walk around the town and be so shiny and revered Come across his boss and be so timely and prepared Look like a million dollars off of signing with the Bears I don't mean to be so deeply inside of your affairs But if I liked getting ripped off, then I'd be over there But that's why I'm over here, with that you should beware I'm only saying this because I really, really care I think it's more a temple, not a stall But no, not a religion, not at all I know it's kind of simple, and it's small But that's 'cause it's the middle of the mall If you wanna show off and just ball Or your intention is the drawers We got credentials for it all Welcome to the middle of the mall You ain't got a budget for these nuggets You can keep it Plain Jane and blow out they brains when you in public The matching ring chain gon' look insane when you untuck it They'll never know the difference, even if you let 'em touch it Now if you are a rapper or a trapper on the job It don't really matter if you get jacked, or you get robbed You can go on, let 'em have it, it's not a factor or a prob' Only thing that's gonna happen, you gon' get attacked by all the blogs Military rolling up, little boy you gon' be shot And you gon' be so attractive on the block Now, it might make you a magnet for the cops But please don't let them haters try and drag you from the top You ain't gotta be a criminal involved Know how to rap or knack for dribbling the ball Or be a prince or an emperor at all Everybody's equal in the middle of the mall We are not the center of applause But secretly the center of the cause This is where the finishers evolve In the middle of the malls Diamonds only worth what you are willing to pay A deceptive game you are killing to play Now I have diamonds, it's odd feeling this way But when they start to sparkle that star-glittering glaze It sways, takes your mind off today's Where preachers can praise AIDS as God killing the gays What a fucking phrase, never ceases to amaze But when he dies from cancer, that's God's mysterious ways Jesus saves, African sold slaves Gabriel's in Afghanistan passing out AKs It's a rage The diamond sometimes are suede's while putting 'em to the blade I have hesitations There, I've put it all on the table, I have my reservations Besides, we'll find something else useless to put our faith in You won't finish this here, we'll pick up after meditation Uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh It seems you've got the spirit of the appalled And you've got the lyrics and the draw I know some people love to hear it how you call You should join us in the middle of the mall I'm cool, man, I've got a watch already Well, excuse me

Socio, 101.5 ¡Buenos días, mi gente! Leticia, aquí, mandándoles saludos donde quiera que estén En Texas, México, Los Ángeles, hasta Colombia, Centro y Sudamérica, Miami, mi pana del Caribe, Barcelona y de regreso a Chicago Les mando besos (Mmmuah) ¡Saludos! Y que este día les traiga amor, dinero, prosperidad ¡Ay, mira no más! ¡Que sorpresa! Nuestro amigo Lupe Fiasco me dejó unas canciones para jugarles ¿Están listos? ¡Ándale, pues! ¡Aquí les va! ¡Drogas! (Yaaay) Dios es mi droga, si no a qué soy adicta Bonita chica, se encuentran de Costa Rica O tal vez Colombia y cantar sobre política Ambiente reggae, esto lucha en tono a esas mujeres Paz, paz, paz, paz sin pistolas (Pistolas) Sólo rosas, es mejor que la coca Coca, tranquilo Señorita, ven para ir a Barranquilla Besos, besos, besos, besos, besos ¿Cómo me veo? ¡Realmente bueno! Bueno, bueno Bueno, bueno Besos, besos, besos, besos, besos ¿Cómo me veo? ¡Realmente bueno! Bueno, bueno Bueno, bueno Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Dios es mi droga, si no a qué soy adicta Bonita chica, se encuentran de Costa Rica O tal vez Colombia y cantar sobre política Ambiente reggae, esto lucha en torno a las mujeres ¡Paz!