| Song | Put 'Em Up |
| Artist | Lupe Fiasco |
| Album | Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Julian Bunetta/Larrance Dopson/Lupe Fiasco | |
| 作曲 : Julian Bunetta/Larrance Dopson/Lupe Fiasco | |
| Put one in the air like the king's son | |
| For the heir to the kingdom | |
| That means I'mma be the king once the king done | |
| If he don't wanna leave then I might have to guillotine him | |
| I sing some but I rap a lot like the king's son | |
| Microphone checker all across the board you should king him | |
| Diamond mine my mind make princesses like King Come | |
| Every second worth of thinking | |
| Is enough to fill three rings like Ringling's | |
| That's how I kept it on the air is like a re run | |
| And kept the kings comin in obscene sums | |
| You see for me it's life or death like a king thumb | |
| Mean something | |
| That's why I don't play when I relay like a team run | |
| And treat every single day like a scene one | |
| Outlook on life like I ain't never seen none | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High | |
| Post coast to coast gotta dose of every lingo | |
| The latest famous 80's baby like the dingo | |
| Who evaded pushing daisies dodge bullets like Remo | |
| Remember like Ginkgo when we used to play bingo | |
| Used to be in awe with the pushers and the pimps oh | |
| Now I flip cars like the ribs on the Flintstones | |
| Haters got mad and as sensitive as shinbones | |
| Had a Goodyear and my intention is to blimp on | |
| Even if I'm injured I'm gonna limp into the end zone | |
| From game one to the super like Karrine dome | |
| That mean I went to Disney World and you just went home | |
| It's Lupe and I ain't from there | |
| But they root for the away | |
| Yeah they stunned there | |
| Beautifully I play | |
| Gatorade the coach and tubas need to play now | |
| Usually I stay put em on the roof with more truth for me to say | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High | |
| The laboratory happy for me cause I'm back with my belongings | |
| Ferrari 'bout as ready as when Carrie was the prom queen | |
| Think outside the box like Larry Merchant Don King | |
| The glacier in Jamaica or a penguin out in Palm Springs | |
| Yeah keep em in the air like a swan wing | |
| And Im'a keep it magic as a Harry Potter wand swing | |
| And my little shop with my terracotta pot | |
| You be talkin bout your kush you should come and here my 'larm sing | |
| So put them up like a robbery | |
| A Derrick Rose lob to me | |
| And watch and see I alley oop it properly | |
| Football or volley b hock el y or sock el y | |
| You just get the rock to me | |
| Try and put me down like Gaddafi over Lockerbie | |
| I'll lock you in a locker b | |
| Like Bruce Leeroy like Johnny in a locker see | |
| Shocka Z the only thing that Tupac is toppin me | |
| Hot as rocket bottoms or kill 'em where your lava be | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High |
| zuo ci : Julian Bunetta Larrance Dopson Lupe Fiasco | |
| zuo qu : Julian Bunetta Larrance Dopson Lupe Fiasco | |
| Put one in the air like the king' s son | |
| For the heir to the kingdom | |
| That means I' mma be the king once the king done | |
| If he don' t wanna leave then I might have to guillotine him | |
| I sing some but I rap a lot like the king' s son | |
| Microphone checker all across the board you should king him | |
| Diamond mine my mind make princesses like King Come | |
| Every second worth of thinking | |
| Is enough to fill three rings like Ringling' s | |
| That' s how I kept it on the air is like a re run | |
| And kept the kings comin in obscene sums | |
| You see for me it' s life or death like a king thumb | |
| Mean something | |
| That' s why I don' t play when I relay like a team run | |
| And treat every single day like a scene one | |
| Outlook on life like I ain' t never seen none | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High | |
| Post coast to coast gotta dose of every lingo | |
| The latest famous 80' s baby like the dingo | |
| Who evaded pushing daisies dodge bullets like Remo | |
| Remember like Ginkgo when we used to play bingo | |
| Used to be in awe with the pushers and the pimps oh | |
| Now I flip cars like the ribs on the Flintstones | |
| Haters got mad and as sensitive as shinbones | |
| Had a Goodyear and my intention is to blimp on | |
| Even if I' m injured I' m gonna limp into the end zone | |
| From game one to the super like Karrine dome | |
| That mean I went to Disney World and you just went home | |
| It' s Lupe and I ain' t from there | |
| But they root for the away | |
| Yeah they stunned there | |
| Beautifully I play | |
| Gatorade the coach and tubas need to play now | |
| Usually I stay put em on the roof with more truth for me to say | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High | |
| The laboratory happy for me cause I' m back with my belongings | |
| Ferrari ' bout as ready as when Carrie was the prom queen | |
| Think outside the box like Larry Merchant Don King | |
| The glacier in Jamaica or a penguin out in Palm Springs | |
| Yeah keep em in the air like a swan wing | |
| And Im' a keep it magic as a Harry Potter wand swing | |
| And my little shop with my terracotta pot | |
| You be talkin bout your kush you should come and here my ' larm sing | |
| So put them up like a robbery | |
| A Derrick Rose lob to me | |
| And watch and see I alley oop it properly | |
| Football or volley b hock el y or sock el y | |
| You just get the rock to me | |
| Try and put me down like Gaddafi over Lockerbie | |
| I' ll lock you in a locker b | |
| Like Bruce Leeroy like Johnny in a locker see | |
| Shocka Z the only thing that Tupac is toppin me | |
| Hot as rocket bottoms or kill ' em where your lava be | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High |
| zuò cí : Julian Bunetta Larrance Dopson Lupe Fiasco | |
| zuò qǔ : Julian Bunetta Larrance Dopson Lupe Fiasco | |
| Put one in the air like the king' s son | |
| For the heir to the kingdom | |
| That means I' mma be the king once the king done | |
| If he don' t wanna leave then I might have to guillotine him | |
| I sing some but I rap a lot like the king' s son | |
| Microphone checker all across the board you should king him | |
| Diamond mine my mind make princesses like King Come | |
| Every second worth of thinking | |
| Is enough to fill three rings like Ringling' s | |
| That' s how I kept it on the air is like a re run | |
| And kept the kings comin in obscene sums | |
| You see for me it' s life or death like a king thumb | |
| Mean something | |
| That' s why I don' t play when I relay like a team run | |
| And treat every single day like a scene one | |
| Outlook on life like I ain' t never seen none | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High | |
| Post coast to coast gotta dose of every lingo | |
| The latest famous 80' s baby like the dingo | |
| Who evaded pushing daisies dodge bullets like Remo | |
| Remember like Ginkgo when we used to play bingo | |
| Used to be in awe with the pushers and the pimps oh | |
| Now I flip cars like the ribs on the Flintstones | |
| Haters got mad and as sensitive as shinbones | |
| Had a Goodyear and my intention is to blimp on | |
| Even if I' m injured I' m gonna limp into the end zone | |
| From game one to the super like Karrine dome | |
| That mean I went to Disney World and you just went home | |
| It' s Lupe and I ain' t from there | |
| But they root for the away | |
| Yeah they stunned there | |
| Beautifully I play | |
| Gatorade the coach and tubas need to play now | |
| Usually I stay put em on the roof with more truth for me to say | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High | |
| The laboratory happy for me cause I' m back with my belongings | |
| Ferrari ' bout as ready as when Carrie was the prom queen | |
| Think outside the box like Larry Merchant Don King | |
| The glacier in Jamaica or a penguin out in Palm Springs | |
| Yeah keep em in the air like a swan wing | |
| And Im' a keep it magic as a Harry Potter wand swing | |
| And my little shop with my terracotta pot | |
| You be talkin bout your kush you should come and here my ' larm sing | |
| So put them up like a robbery | |
| A Derrick Rose lob to me | |
| And watch and see I alley oop it properly | |
| Football or volley b hock el y or sock el y | |
| You just get the rock to me | |
| Try and put me down like Gaddafi over Lockerbie | |
| I' ll lock you in a locker b | |
| Like Bruce Leeroy like Johnny in a locker see | |
| Shocka Z the only thing that Tupac is toppin me | |
| Hot as rocket bottoms or kill ' em where your lava be | |
| I keep my back to the past tell it bye bye | |
| Face to the future tell it hi hi | |
| Everything is super so is fly fly | |
| Come and stick the fans up | |
| Go on and get your hands up high | |
| High | |
| High | |
| High |