Lupe Fiasco, Lil Ronnie, Travis Barker - Joaquin Phoenix lyrics

Welcome to my whirlwind
Turn like Tilt-A Whirls
I be throwing up my set, yes
Hurlin' up the world and
Going out, we goin in'
Say "hello" to my girlfriend
Vomiting and conquering
That C-Class is a "girl Benz"
My class is overseas
I be on "all around the world" rims
Women's international
My will is like my girl then
Goin' in is goin' wild
Goin' in is goin' strong going for the gold
Some world-class goin' in is goin' on
I can do this all day, I ain't got it all
'kay they all say I'm one wall
Short of a whole hallway

One Halls short to keep from
Coughing all in y'all face
Man, I'm so appalled
I can keep them all safe
I can really ball and put
Titties all in y'all face
That was Robert Paulson
And that deserves a pausin'
So that's Blart, Pierce
And all that's missing is a bearer
For the coffin that is needed for
This beat when I'm done talkin'
Balling in the morning
This feel like my callin'
This the new bitches brew
Fall off in my cauldron
Lupe's going crazy! Flow is going almonds
We going back to goin' in
You gonna need a Garmin
Then go and get a car to put
Your Garmin and my broad in

Destination everywhere, reputation everywhere
Music drop, music stop
One man take up every chair
I know that that ain't very fair
How one man take up everywhere
But it ain't for long though
It'll be some closure
Or maybe I'll be everywhere
After I'm all over
Say goodbye then start the show
Fall on off then start to blow
Acting like I'm rapping
It's that Joaquin Phoenix Facebook flow
Flow is in the microwave
Call it Michael Tyson flow
Killing is a dirty job: Michael Myers
Michael Rowe bring it back like Michael Fox
See how far them Michaels go
I feel like I'm Michael Crichton
Writin' with a microphone
I ain't saying you should die but
You should leave your life alone
Maybe borrow one of mine, fast life
Life at home

Life is like a box of chocolates
Pockets full of Toblerones
Pocket full of wallets so what
Continent we shopping on?
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat (yeah)
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat (yeah)
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat (yeah)
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat (yeah)
Don't you hear it screamin'?
This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
This that Joaquin Phoenix
This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
This that Joaquin Phoenix
(Don't you hear it screamin'?)
On that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
This that Joaquin Phoenix
On that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
On that Joaquin Phoenix

Excuse me, Lupe
"Huh?" This here is your conscience
Supplier of your fire and
Provider of your content
They really don't want none of you
Let's put them in a convent
You are such a handful
You can call us palm prints
They can't get a handle
Try to run around my track
And you might get a ham pulled
Swag I got a van-full
Plus a motorcycle and a tow
Truck my sedan pull i am like a Superman
Just without the damn "Youuuu!"
Flow is tied around the track
Something like a damsel
Flow is really manly, though, see
That was an example
Remember that for later, though
Because I might exam you
Get ready for your tests-s-s
His excellence commands you
See, that's how I get it
Done: effortless and ample
Means I got a lot of that
No camel toe or Monistat
No pussy in my program

Worldwide, let 'em recognize from
Long Beach to Rosecrans
Put in my work and punch the
Clock like Riddick Bowe's hands
See, my pot is overflowing
Can I put some work in your pan?
Yeah, yeah, I am such a dope man
Kitchen's really happy
You should come and see my stove dance
Movie of the week
I call it Beauty and the Beast
And that there's just the kitchen
You should see just where I sleep
Crib is on some other shit
Mind is on the mothership
Brain is on my sister boat
Thoughts is in my brother whip
Fitted hat is Reynolds Wrap cause
I don't trust the government
See, I'm not just touching it
I'm clutching it with oven mitts
Shit get hot, this wristwatch
Looks like it's a club in it
Like the way I emcee, man
They just be lovin' it
Used to be a pushover
Now I'm into shovin' shit
You be on your glory hole
You don't know who you fuckin' with
Stay off in that story mode
I never like a quick game
Came in with a big blast
Go out with a big bang
You might catch some whiplash every
Time I switch lanes
See, I drive a bit fast, nigga kinda insane
Career on stilts, Braveheart: no kilt
You can hear it screaming "freedom"
As the beat get killed

I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat
I'm killin', I'm killin'
I'm killin' this beat (Uh, huh)
Don't you hear it screamin'?
This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
This that Joaquin Phoenix
This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
This that Joaquin Phoenix
(Don't you hear it screamin'?)
On that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga
This that Joaquin Phoenix
Chyea, Chyea, motherfucking genius