Lupe Fiasco - Clean (Mic Check) lyrics

Yeah lupe chi Town f and F up
That's right, that's right yeah, ugh
C'mon, c'mon
Now, I ain't tryna toot my horn
But look what I'm on
Man, look what I bought here
Look who I taught here
Look how I fought here for what I sought here
For everywhere I go, though
They be throwing salt there
But, it's cool though I'ma keep it cool, Joe
I'm as cool as Cujo now look at my shoes, Joe
(Yuh) now look at these shoes
Yo you can't find that
'Less you flying to Singapore, homie
You ain't buying that
All I'm tryna do is bring that time back
It Was Written, man bring those rhymes back
Life After Death
Homie bring those lines back

Malcolm X I I tryin' to bring that shine back
It's my thing, I spit it like Sean King
It's more than just rhyming I'm
Doin' 'bout nine things (Woo)
The aforementioned executive board-sitting
Representing the world-famous
Grammy Award-winnin'
(F and F?) That's right, homie
Grammy Award winnin'
Could have been put it in your face
But that's the poor in 'em
See, what I gotta front for?
Who I gotta front for?
Everythin' you doin', homie
Is over and done for (yeah)
But, you can catch Lu
Chilling in his one-offs
If y'all don't know what that means
Homie, then y'all understand that's mean
Homie that means, homie, these jeans on me
The only pair ever sewing machined, homie
(Woo)
Yeah, I'm just showing you're mean, homie
Like a dictionary
Listen clearly to the clean, homie (Woo)
And this ain't fair I'm barely on my lean
Homie I don't put my all into
It, like a washing machine, homie
Double-loader: You just watching me clean
Homie wait til' I start doing dirt
Oops, I spilled some First and Fifteen on me
And that stain, man you can try Canada Dry
Or you can try pouring Oxy Clean on me
Homie, it won't work
Clean, chickenhead-resistant lady
You can't curse
God willing, we got the album coming out
Though

Haha church chilly Chill
Chuck, what they gon' do to us, man?
They can't do nothing, man f and F up
Forever and forever first and Fifteen lupe