Lupe Fiasco Lyrics
Paris, Tokyo
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(I know, I know but I gotta get up outta here,
You know, I gotta go pay these bills,
I got a show to do, you know?)
One time, for your mind.
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Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Wherever I go she goes.
[ Verse 1: ]
I love her
And I hate to leave her lonely
Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie
He said, "let's hit Japan,
If we can make 'em jam,
We can make a hundred grand,
Spend it in the south of France
Nothing further." I jumped,
Grabbed my go-yard trunk,
Got ready to 'walk it out, ' like Unk
In my John Lennon chucks.
That's when I heard Murder
You're killin me, you're fillin me
With sorrow, sunrise, "goobye"'s,
And "missin you tomorrow"'s.
I turn to see my dream
Love supreme queen, meanest
thing on the scene, cry.
I drop my bags in a flash
That's faster one A-T on that dash-er,
To dry your tears.
And wipe the rain from my dear like dash-er,
Use the dame who's the username
to all my pass-words.
The reason I get fly as Ibn Jasp-er,
I even keep your picture in my pass-purt.
(love love)
[ Chorus ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brazil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
[ Verse 2 ]
So let's keep it, real,
All in't together, "free chill!"
Tell the stewardess to throw a
movie, on the reel.
Heat up my kosher meal,
exchange my dollar bills,
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Lean back in my first-class seat, and sleep.
Don't wake me till I land, when
they barely understand
What I speak, but they nod to my beats.
I tell my fans who I am and
they stand and they clap
They applaud. They love me, my God.
"otsukaresama deshita" or maybe "au revoir, "
"A spree on Saint Henry, " then
back to Charles de Gaul.
So I can get home and tell her
everywhere that I been,
And, everything that I done, and,
Tell her that she's the one, and, um.
[ Chorus: ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brazil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
[ Verse 3: ] Uh.
Guess who's back in the, house,
With a bunch of souvenirs, and a
smile for your mouth.
I really missed you, each and
every night I kissed you
In my dreams, 'fore I went to
sleep, to La-La land to count
them sheep.
I swear you're lookin prettier than ever,
It's got to be a prophecy for us to
stay together ever more.
For better or, less or poor,
all worth the wait in buried treasure
X's on the shore.
I know my world tour's like war to you,
But Ian said, "Aloha, " and
Harley said, "Cheers!"
Julian said, "Bonjour!, " Big O
was like "Yeahhhhh!"
Amanda and Lemessie want to
know when we goin there.
Edison sends his love, so does
the rest of the club
Of the international play-boys and play-yas.
But I revoke my membership,
all for My Tenderness,
She said, "Pursue your
interests, 'cause even If
I'm ticketless, I'll be there, by your side,
In your heart and, on your mind."
So, as I taxi down another runway,
I Gotcha, who loves you 'bay?
Now bring it back, now, uh.
[ Chorus: ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brazil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
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