Lyrics: LUPE FIASCO "PUT YOU ON GAME" (0/2)

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Put You On Game

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Lupe Fiasco Lyrics
Put You On Game

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Version 2 of the lyrics

Let me put you on game

[The Game: Laughing, smoking]

Let me put you on game

Don't you know that I run this place?

Lemme put you on game [gunshot]

And I've begun this race must I rerun this pace?

Lemme put you on game

I'm the reason it's become this way

And their love for it is the reason I have become this praised

(Let me put you on game)

Love my darkness, I've made them heartless

Don't you know that I run this place,

And in return, the have become my martyrs

And I've begun this race,

I've been in the poem of many a poet

Must I rerun this pace?

I'm the reason it's become this way

And their love for it is the

reason I have become this praised

(lemme put you on game)

They love my darkness,

I make them heartless,

And in return, they have become my martyrs,

I've been in the poem of many a poet,

And I reside in the art of many a artist

(Let me put you on game)

(lemme put you on game)

Some of your smartest have

Some of your smartest have tried to articulate

tried to articulate

My whole part in this but they're fruitless in their harvest

My whole part in this

The dro rose from my footsteps, I'm the one that they follow

But they're fruitless in their harvest

The dro grows from my footsteps

I'm the one that they follow,

I am the one that they march with

(Let me put you on game)

(lemme put you on game)

Through the back alleys

Through the back alleys and the black markets

And the black markets,

The Oval Offices, the crack houses and apartments

The Oval Offices,

Through the mazes of the queens, the pages of the sages

Crackhouses and apartments

Through the mazes of the queens,

The pages of the sages

And the Chambers of The Kings

(Let me put you on game)

(lemme put you on game)

Through the veins-es of the fiends,

Through the veins-es of the fiends, a paper chaser's pager

A paper chaser's pager,

Yo, I'm famous on the scene

One of the oldest, most ancient-est of things

Speak every single language on the planet, y'all mean?

Speak every single language on

(Let me put you on game)

the planet, naw mean?

(lemme put you on game)

I am the American dream, the rape of Africa

I am the American dream,

The undying machine, the overpriced medicine

The rape of Africa

The murderous regime, the tough guy's front

The undying machine,

The overpriced medicine,

The murderous regime,

The tough guy's front,

And the one behind the scenes

(Let me put you on game)

(lemme put you on game)

I am the blood of this city,

I am the blood of this city, it's gas, water and electricity

It's gas, water, and electricity,

I'm it's gym and it's math and it's history

I'm it's gym, and it's match, and it's history,

The gunshots in the class

And you can't pass if you missing G

And you can't pass if you're missin, G.

(Let me put you on game)

I taught them better than that

I taught them aim for the head

I taught them better than that, I taught them aim for the head

And hope they never come back

I'm glad your daddy's gone, baby, hope he never comes back

I'm glad your daddy's gone, baby,

I hope he's with your mother, with my hustlers high in my trap

Hope he never comes back,

(Let me put you on game)

I hope he's with your mother,

With my hustlers high in my trap

I hope you die in his trash

(lemme put you on game)

I can't help it all I hear when you're crying is laughs

I hope you die in his trash,

I'm sure somebody'll find you tied in this bag

I can't help it all I hear when

Behind the hospital little baby, crack addicts had

you're crying is laughs

(Let me put you on game)

I'm sure somebody find you

tied up in his bag,

Then maybe you can grow up to be a stripper

Behind the hospital little baby,

A welfare-receiving prostitute and gold digger

Crack addicts had

You can watch on TV, how they should properly depict you

(lemme put you on game)

The rivers should flow with liquor, quench your thirst on my elixirs

Then maybe you can grow up to be a stripper,

(Let me put you on game)

A welfare-receiving prostitute

And gold digger,

I am the safe haven for the rebel runaway and the resistor

You can watch on TV,

The trusted misleader, the number one defender

How they should properly depict you,

And from a throne of their bones I rule

The rivers should flow with liquor,

These fools are my fuel so I make them cool

Quench your thirst on my elixirs,

(Let me put you on game)

(lemme put you on game)

I am the safe haven for the rebel

Baptize them in the water out of Scarface pool

runaway and the resistor

And feed 'em from the table that held the Corleone's food

Ihe trusted misleader,

The number one defender,

And from a throne of their bones I rule,

These fools are my fuel

So I make them Cool

(lemme put you on game)

Baptise them in the water

out of Scarface pool,

And feed 'em from the table that

held the Corleone's food,

If you die, tell them that you played my game

I hope your bullet holes become mouths that say my name

I hope your bullet holes become

'Cause I'm the

mouths that say my name,

'Cause I'm the... [gunshot]

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