Bow Wow, Lupe Fiasco - Say Something lyrics

D-D-D-DJ Ill Will

Opus of a ghetto boy who
Grew into a project man brewster Place
He used to stick his scissors
In his sockets damn
Clear that project runway
'cause this is where my rocket lands
Ain’t got no problems
Houston I AKA then rocket land
Events recent that lit a fire under
Him like pots and pans
Rockets and I up in the sky
Like helicopter cams
And you down there in the traffic jam
From here, i’ve seen a bunch of fake
Shit like avid wrassling fans
Came up from the bottom of the eye еxam zoom!
Now, I’m like the biggest G up in thе room
Still hard to see me like the truth on TV
Or the roof from the sidewalk I don’t flow


I ceiling my mama said they need me
'Cause, I’m made from the
Best stuff on earth, like Snapple Tea Leaves
They glass is half full
So I spit into them like Celie
No longer G now, you can see me
But, your letter's still under my sea
Like seaweed
C and G but nothing 'bout me C-G
It’s all real none of this is green screen
"Shut Up and Let Me Go"
Just like The Ting Tings
I’m feeling like a Mac standing
Around a bunch of PCs

I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
Say-say something, baby
Say something, babe, say something
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby

I'm so addicted to the money i blew up
Now I'm sexin' up all the video honies
And all my fans at my shows
They be yellin' they love me
I pull that drop head out that bitch ugly
Got a fake stunna, because he make me richer
Don't need a magnifyin' glass to
See the big picture hah!
My flow tight like skinny jeans
And whenever you mention the best of C's
Just mention me
The boy frim Ohio, Reynoldsburg to be exact
Niggas frontin' at home like I ain't
Put it on the map
Fuck all you Hip-Hop critics
Ain't here to please, y'all
My money's so giant, boy
Your money so guitar and we are
Nothin' I like so don't compare to me
Now I get hit on woman who
Can be a parent to me
I'm in Miami now, chillin' at the spots
Got Ms dane County ridin' in the drop
Fuck with me i'm too cool
Even in school I was voted most popular
And I get every sneaker
Better get your Footlocker up!
Better not catch Cassie or I'ma knock her up
And I'm just sayin' how I
Really feel, no intentions, puff
That Louis bag got the most, count 200 stacks
Trust me, I know, I tried to fit 300
Damn near bust the bag
Drivin' like a muthafucka, where your D at?
Stay with a swisher on me
Now where the weed at?
And I be everywhere these other
Niggas don't be at
You hotter than Cash Money Records
We don't believe that
Look, nigga, we run this
Name another label with a
Roster like our list nigga, let's be honest
This shit is all I know
And I'ma keep stuntin' on
These niggas against the hoes
Man, it's the life I chose
No wonder why they hatin' on me
Bitch niggas don't change
And they reamain the same and that's so lame

When you're no longer involved
That person has it all
And you just stuck standin' there but
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
Say-say something, baby
Say something, babe, say something
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
Ohh-whoa

Uh! I am the topic of conversation
This is celebration
Let's toast to the fact that I've
Moved out my mama's basement
To a condo downtown
'cause it's all about location
I sit and drink wine
And watch Californication, to life
You shoulda been here to kick it with me
We could have split this whole thing up 50
50 but now I'm at the 40
40 getting bitches tipsy
Killing shit, the ever-so talented Mr ripley
How I go from being the
Man that you argue with
To me and Dwayne Carter putting
Out the hardest shit
I should wanna go back to
The one I started with
But, I'm addicted to this life
It's gon' be hard to quit
Yeah, just ask me how things are coming along
You could tell me that you've never
Heard none of my songs
Long as you end up saying one
Day you plan to listen
'Cause what's a star when it's
Most important fan is missing?

This shit was all I knew, you and me only
I did it all for you, still you were lonely
We could've worked it out, uh
But, I guess things change
It's funny how someone else's
Success brings pain
When you're no longer involved
That person has it all
And you just stuck standin' there but
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
Say-say something, baby
Say something, babe, say something
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
I'm gon' need you to say something, baby
Ohh-whoa