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The National Anthem

Lupe Fiasco]

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Ahh. Naw![Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]

Your attention please, your attention I need it

So I can sit you in a position from which I see it

Where Im seated is scenic

Heavy-weighter, slim as the Machinist, so bulimic

Which means you somewhere in between it

I take it back for you like the Wild Stallions (Wyld Stallyns) of San Dimas

Im in the market for low-mile 360 Medinas

And a good organic cleaners

My car always a winner

Your cars always pity

We should call it Stanley Steamers

Most of my friends in gangs

My new nickname is Ghengis Khan

But without the Ye, but his last names my side

I ride with the demeanors (the meanest)

Im armed to the teeth

Youre Venus and youve never been to the Dinas (dentist)

School of Hard Knocks, I dean it

I done it, as well as a celebrated alumnus

I donate to the campus and my names on the arenas

But you cant bring it to my court

Not even with subpoenas

Cause you cant play my sport

But you can still cheer-lead us

And you cant sit there

That sections for the seniors

And the sexy senoritas

So just move up to the bleachers

How you gonna school me when I grew up with your teachers

I know that you cant hear me

Cause I blew up all the speakers

And the power line is hanging

Cause I threw up all the sneakers

I ate up the imposters

And I chewed through all the pizzas

I blacked out with a black card

And I maxed out all the Visas[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]

UhhAccreditation so prestigious

Just walk across my stage

Your life will be completed

Dont need financial aid

Cause this is just some free shit

You been properly prepared

Throw your hats up in the air

Im red hot, Chilly, (Red Hot Chili) Im Anthony Kiedis

My spirit smells teenage

And Chi-towns feelin excellent

We hit them with the President

See we set the precedent

I dont feel Im best

I just feel Im better than[Chorus: Thom Yorke/Radiohead]

Everyone Everyone Around Here

Everyone is so near

So alone So alone[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco]

See I dont disagree

This is just a grievance

This aint dissin

This is civil disobedience

How you gon make hip-hop

Without all the ingredients?

Lot of mouths to feed

Plus a lot of greediness

And that greed, outshines the neediness

What n-ggas need is some question they authority

And tune out all the TV sh-t

And we be this

So I give em more

You see I did it for[Chorus: Thom Yorke/Radiohead]

Everyone Everyone is so near

Everyone has got the fear

So alone So alone[Verse 4: Lupe Fiasco]

Yeah I am back up on the airwaves

Feelin like a Soldier, and I aint talking where the Bears play

Flair, look how I Fred Astaire (further stair) down the staircases

Finna be a hair-raisin tortoise versus hare race

So you should hang around here (hair) like some earrings

I know attentions all about how you pair things

So when I want them to hear me out

I just sit them next to some pictures of Rosa splitting with her titties out

And whats written on her titties is what its really about

Then her vagina is some poor kids from China

Nipples nuclear missiles

Ass is a daughter without a dad

Back is like Afghanistan, Iraq

Health care hair

Drive by thighs

Education lips

HIV eyes

Environment feet

Justice get her so wet, brains get you brains

You can f-ck her if you protest

But before you bust in her face, finish listenin to the tape

Enemy of the State

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