Friend Of The People Lyrics
| Song | Friend Of The People |
| Artist | Lupe Fiasco |
| Album | Friend Of The People (Mixtape) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Friend! Friend![Verse 1: Lupe] | |
| 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 brother | |
| 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 PanPut her right into | |
| Do's hands, tell her how this gon' go, man[Hook: Dosage] | |
| 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 & Lupe] | |
| Let's begin this interview, | |
| I know they got a lot of questions | |
| I dont 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] | |
| This where | |
| I step in, cause this | |
| Dosage from | |
| Philly and he so sick | |
| And 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 'cuz | |
| 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 wish I was in the land of cottonOld times they are not forgottenLook away! Look away! Look away!" | |
| 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] | |
| 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 |
| Friend! Friend! Verse 1: Lupe | |
| Lu, coupe, no, more doors | |
| Porsche or, no, more doors, sedan | |
| Hmmm, 4more, 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 brother | |
| 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 PanPut her right into | |
| Do' s hands, tell her how this gon' go, man Hook: Dosage | |
| 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 Lupe | |
| Let' s begin this interview, | |
| I know they got a lot of questions | |
| I dont 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 stepkid Lupe | |
| This where | |
| I step in, cause this | |
| Dosage from | |
| Philly and he so sick | |
| And 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 ' cuz | |
| 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 wish I was in the land of cottonOld times they are not forgottenLook away! Look away! Look away!" | |
| I forever see | |
| Don' t go back or forever be a slave to the nation | |
| Touche, Lupe, this is history in the making Verse 3: Lupe | |
| 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: | |
| Target, it' s always star shit | |
| Or shall I say hotwired, ride around reckless and doublepark 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 |
| Friend! Friend! Verse 1: Lupe | |
| Lu, coupe, no, more doors | |
| Porsche or, no, more doors, sedan | |
| Hmmm, 4more, 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 brother | |
| 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 PanPut her right into | |
| Do' s hands, tell her how this gon' go, man Hook: Dosage | |
| 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 Lupe | |
| Let' s begin this interview, | |
| I know they got a lot of questions | |
| I dont 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 stepkid Lupe | |
| This where | |
| I step in, cause this | |
| Dosage from | |
| Philly and he so sick | |
| And 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 ' cuz | |
| 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 wish I was in the land of cottonOld times they are not forgottenLook away! Look away! Look away!" | |
| 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 | |
| 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: | |
| Target, it' s always star shit | |
| Or shall I say hotwired, ride around reckless and doublepark 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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