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    December 16, 2009

    Angels - Dirty Money [Official Remix] ft. Lupe Fiasco


    [Verse #1: Lupe Fiasco]
    I see, diamond flooded demons, Lamborghini angels
    Halos down with the doors flapping when they came through
    Windows up, system bumping, you the one they sang to
    Same two, who said they the ones you should send your thanks through
    Pockets full of blessings, they can sanctify and saint you
    You can hear 'em revving up in heaven now, can't you?
    Sandals made of chrome, his soul made of leather
    An engine full of sinning and, candy painted feathers
    The sound of the motor only reverend you confess to
    I see this all in the eyes of the girl I'm next to
    I asked her “Where we going?” and she just told me "Pleasure"
    Hands on the wheel, and her heels on the accelor-
    -Rator, told her wait up, she kept going like et cetera
    But like a broken record, we’ve come too far to just wheel it back, selector
    So we gon’ ride forever, forever, forever, forever, forever

    [Verse #2: Lupe Fiasco]
    Uh, said she was a fan of mine
    Knew she was New Jersey, but said that she was Anaheim
    Butterflies turn to suicides, now it's phantoms flying
    Used to whisper in my ear, but now she tryna 'vander mine
    That holy feeling (Holyfield) all gone, slowly feeling all wrong
    None of this is satisfyin', pull it over, let me out
    I'll just hitchhike back to mine
    Nothing's really as it seems, yeah I shoulda known that
    Thought I called a angel, devils had my phones tapped


    ^^^mine. what were yours?

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on December 16, 2009

Angels - Dirty Money [Official Remix] ft. Lupe Fiasco


[Verse #1: Lupe Fiasco]
I see, diamond flooded demons, Lamborghini angels
Halos down with the doors flapping when they came through
Windows up, system bumping, you the one they sang to
Same two, who said they the ones you should send your thanks through
Pockets full of blessings, they can sanctify and saint you
You can hear 'em revving up in heaven now, can't you?
Sandals made of chrome, his soul made of leather
An engine full of sinning and, candy painted feathers
The sound of the motor only reverend you confess to
I see this all in the eyes of the girl I'm next to
I asked her “Where we going?” and she just told me "Pleasure"
Hands on the wheel, and her heels on the accelor-
-Rator, told her wait up, she kept going like et cetera
But like a broken record, we’ve come too far to just wheel it back, selector
So we gon’ ride forever, forever, forever, forever, forever

[Verse #2: Lupe Fiasco]
Uh, said she was a fan of mine
Knew she was New Jersey, but said that she was Anaheim
Butterflies turn to suicides, now it's phantoms flying
Used to whisper in my ear, but now she tryna 'vander mine
That holy feeling (Holyfield) all gone, slowly feeling all wrong
None of this is satisfyin', pull it over, let me out
I'll just hitchhike back to mine
Nothing's really as it seems, yeah I shoulda known that
Thought I called a angel, devils had my phones tapped


^^^mine. what were yours?

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rainyu's picture

Thank you for sharing this article. It's aware me about this. I had great time reading on it and to some comments. I'm gonna pass this on to my friends.
MsFiasco'sFlow303's picture

no lupe...picking one or even picking 100 verses is too hard. lets try fave track on enemy of the state.....popular demand....or say somethin....or yoga flame....or national anthem....dammit...still cant pick one. my fb status EVERY DAY is one of ur verses tht i like for tht hour.....dont ask me to pick. its too hard. here's the verse from today. "Brave and fly, you backboneless and wingless....bunch a chickens on the strip, im comin for ya fingers!" itll change in a few hrs....
killaturk's picture

Defo The Second Verse On Popular Deman Even Though Every Verse Is Hard. That Is My Favourite Atm.
Rmc's picture

Malice verse on show out I'm from the era, of letter to the better They tell me rap change, well I'm a have to let her Common loved her, I wish I never met her They slutted her out, there's nothing left to treasure Seems all I hear em say niggas, where them dollars at? Here they go right here till them niggaz holla back Hit it then I quit, then I step like a welcome mat That 2010 got me feelin like I'm all of that Re-up game trinity Liva, me and Pusha T Got my money right, them haters tight like virginity They don't understand how I feed off that energy My table is prepared in the presence of my enemies and pretty lupe's shining down and every song on enemy of the state
Thermos's picture

Joe Budden on Microphone Niggas know i get in on that microphone Yall dont know where to begin on that microphone I dont see how yall can win on that microphone A Pioneer i set trends on that microphone Decide who you wanna be on that microphone I see a bunch of little me's, micro-clones Too many twenty milligram Vic's I'm on Killed the web it dont matter what site ya on Say his mouths always running off I tell em bridge or tunnel, give a fuck how i come across All these wanna be tough guys, soundin soft gun go off, have em like a good show just run em off Treat old timers like fags that dropped the soap Mic got Alzheimer forgot that they was dope Too many dogs, not enough barkin yet Too many blueprints not enough architects Grime aint started yet, still every bars a mess Fuck record sales or who the machine markets best I'm the last ma fucka that yall should test I'm the sharpshooter, you the nigga i target next Too many frontin like yall that fly, reachin cuz we set the bar that high
Ghostrunner's picture

The Coolest..I mean the lyrics here are so raw. Mabye its just me but the story of The Cool, The Streets, and The Game never bore me to listen to..Just a beautiful theme But she doesn't see, therefore I spoil I trip, I fall run up and raw. I love her, with all my heart Every vein, every vessel, every bullet lodged With every flower that I ever took apart She said - that she would give me greatness, status, placement above the others My face would grace covers of the magazines of the hustlers Paper, the likes of which that I had never seen Her eyes glow green with the logo of our dreams The purpose of our scene, The obscene obsession for the bling She would be my queen, I could be her king Together, she would make me cool and we would both rule, forever, And I would never feel pain and never be without pleasure, ever, again And if the rain stops, And everything's dry she would cry Just so I can drink the tears from her eyes She'll teach me how to fly Even cushion my fall If my engines ever stall and I plummet from the sky But she will keep me high And if I ever die She would comission my image on her bosom To him Or maybe she'd retire as well A match made in Heaven set the fires in Hell and I'll be...
Chosen's picture

myspace.com/chosen401 i kno you said no html but please check out my music because when i write you are my influence i just wanted you to know that.... thx
Chosen's picture

myspace.com/chosen401 please check out my music because when i write i just want you to know that.... thx
cohbler's picture

Lu your best verse is always going to be the 3rd from pens and needles.... most poetics portrait of yourself ive ever seen its scary good. gives me chills when i hear it.... The word is mightier than the sword And my serve is tightier than yours Like year in St. Louis ya whole flow I fear I sank through it... It all became clear, Like a paramedic with an electric chest kit, YEAH The gravity of the vocabulary is a caliber equal to Excalibur Swung wit the grace of Agassi in his amateurs, THERE There was a deeper depth, don't know how I got here I also had a hole in my flow, It appears I sank to it... My swing, it couldn’t be seen I apply some paint to it, the invisible man Wrapped in bandages, in critical, CLEAR The scriptin' of Scorsese the score is Count Basie We go together like, the original and the sequel This is the end of the trilogy, ya feelin’ me? The pen and the needles...
Rhymestein's picture

Wit no bling around my neck,am stil shinnin in d darkness Leave d battlefield,leave it wit animal carcase They jst parkers,am messin beatin sharpness Raisin ova more,tripple threat,no partners Mother fuckers,want to be hercules on facebook They really fans,to read n only on facebook Am nt in their world,they give me out of space looks Who put a foot down,and d whole place shook A1,Laced d hook,the track is on flames Pardon me,for being d best,bt am a little vain And u is jst a generic version of little wayne By modenine on badman ft A1
Rhymestein's picture

Wit no bling around my neck,am stil shinnin in d darkness Leave d battlefield,leave it wit animal carcase They jst parkers,am messin beatin sharpness Raisin ova more,tripple threat,no partners Mother fuckers,want to be hercules on facebook They really fans,to read n only on facebook Am nt in their world,they give me out of space looks A1,Laced d hook,the track is on flames Pardon me,for being d best,bt am a little vain And u is jst a generic version of little wayne
Anomaly's picture

The "Say Something"verse on Enemy of the State... that is...until Friend of the People comes out on Christmas Day.
TriLambNERD's picture

I ain't worried 'bout you hoes (hose), I don't even need to roll I turn down your ex like how you put your tires on Once I get these tires on, I buy a bomb and tie it on And ride this around the entire song, find a line to drive it on Park it near a metaphor, wait for it, the timer's on You can turn your hydrants on, I'll just turn my wipers on Wipe it off then wipe me down but don't forget about my bomb!
thestunter's picture

vvvvvv jcole on wale's beautiful bliss vvvvvvvvv
thestunter's picture

i fall whole to the real they wanna know just how it feel who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal and tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real and yet we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels so you best be on your toes nigga especially on your flows nigga cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes nigga catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in all I wanna do is eat im like the freaky lesbian now all I wanna do ball on tv knee E S P N they heard im bout to blow so all my enemies say lets be friends and all these rappers know just know where im bout to go so catch me then where all the girls that we knew scream fuck you go let me in im definiately in a class of my own and dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton he just pass the patron and he aint giving dog is earned if you just live in dog you learn I let you niggas see the light im like the prison yard I yearn For that living large but mama I aint done yet Sit back and watch your son rise Kick back until yo son set Forever I aint run yet and I never will Nas told me lifes a bitch Pac said fuck the world and I aint come yet You up yet? My punchlines like gut checks im raw dog Im rough sex im on deck im up next Im godbless im success so fuck stress You can get the fuck from around me And if you listening know you wondering Where the fuck they found me Im from the ville boy
K-Flow's picture

Domino-in n****'s, delivery is Papa John's, Little Ceaser‘s, uh, burning down your Pizza Hut... Plaque collection building 'cause, I don’t brush my teeth enough, yeah, Crack is wack and reefer sucks, you might think this deep as fuck but this like my weaker stuff, they ask “Is this his day-to-day 'cause this is like a week to us?”
William Velarde's picture

The National Anthem 3rd verse. Yeah, I am back up on the airwaves feelin' like a solder and i ain't talkin' where the Bears play Flair, look how i Fred Astaire down the staircase Finna (fittin' to) be hair-raisin' tortoise versus hare race So you should hang around here (hair) like some earrings I know attention's 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 what's written on her titties is what it's really 'bout Then her vagina is some poor kids from China Nipples nuclear missiles Ass is a daughter without a dad back is 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 fuck her is you protest But before bust in her face finish listenin' to the tape Enemy of the State Lup put UNKLE on The Cool (Hello/Goodbye), then I was like where's the Radiohead joint. Then he appeared on US Placers w/ Pharrell and Ye sampling Thom Yorke's The Easers. Now, a true mixtape classic on a true Radiohead Classic couldn't ask for more. thanks lup
dieseldogg10's picture

I still like your first verse on "pressure" though so it seems that im sowing jeans and first and fifteenth its just a sowing machine so, i cut the pattern and i sow its seams... illy
dieseldogg10's picture

"be clear im not the heir, im the water fire and the earth. that meansa im doin dirt spittin flames and quenchin thirst!!!" Popular demand go hard
nightrunner's picture

i jus found this stuff so it count for this year If we could break down those walls / to set you free / we would / cause we out here / and we miss you... good shit man keep it comin cant wait for lasers lasers are da future
Didy_3mperra's picture

Take that cool shit, make it lame Take that nerd shit, make it bang Yeah, you heard us make it bang Yeah, you heard me make it bang Melt the change and make a ring Take that ring and make a bracelet Take that bracelet make a chain Look how far my necklace hang Connect that chain up to a crane Pull the game up by the brains Could not move it just with brains So I had to use some bling Shouts to Drizzy, shout to Wayne Yeezy, Jeezy, Ricky, Fifty, Raekwon, Loso, Gucci Mane I’m not going to drop my name Sneak that message to the masses, you can call me Chocolate Rain You might think my wallet drained Look how far my pockets hang..... Lupe Fiasco yoga flame..... I loved it
D-TRUTH101's picture

lupe fiasco fire!!!! has so much metaphors and amazing wordplay. "hell, i don't wanna see ya like a male stripper as you picture yourself lookin at pictures of male strippers thats how that i don't wanna go to hell nigga wish ya well like a wishin well wisher wish itself it fell at first so now i sail with ya if it happen to sink, i pitch in with pales and pitchers, bucket and cup it back to the river then cover the leak with garbage pail kid stickers {dynamite} and first aid the way ya saviors now ya flow look like my bedroom door when i was four no rockin that boat, or you be swimmin, fo sho oh, i stay ship shape all aboard thats just how i roll, when i try and keep the run afloat hatins a disease and its deadly if you catch it crabs in the bucket always tryna pull me backwards position rarely change so they dont really matter if not the same then similar like asher and mathers bow."
Superman's Dead's picture

Awesome blog; now I have more music to hunt down. Special mention goes to (again) Eminem for My Mom. "Wait a minute...this ain't dinner, this is paint thinner!" "Well you ate it yesterday and I ain't hear no complaints, did I?!"
EmpiresVeloCity's picture

“Take that cool shit, make it lame// Take that nerd shit, make it bang// Yeah, you heard us make it bang// Yeah, you heard me make it bang// Melt the change and make a ring// Take that ring and make a bracelet// Take that bracelet make a chain// Look how far my necklace hang// Connect that chain up to a crane//” - Lupe ^^That's mine in my book, from him
barcasauga's picture

cosign neoretic....jay electronica's last verse on exhibit c....just based on the 1st couple bars... and fav verses (naw not really but it took me by surprise in a good n funny way) of 2009 go to.... CLEVELAND BROWN!! Straight outta Stoolbend A crazy mother***** named Cleveland This is my left hand and this is my **** hand I’m spittin’ more wisdom than Morgan Freeman They call me Hot Brown and the C Bizzle I don’t mind the rain if the rain is just a drizzle Wizzle Wazzle Woozle Wi Razzle Dazzle Doozle Di B.I.G. C.L.E.V.E. Relatively S.T.D. Free Dropped Loretta Now I’m doin’ much betta Like upgrading to an Escalade from Jetta Yo, hey Donna, I wanna get on ya And I’m kinda hungry so make some lasagna I got a son, he’s like a big fat Urkel And when he’s in the nude he’s like a big fat circle “Did I do that?” Yea, you’re big and fat Drinkin’ melted butter for a midnight snack Shoutouts to Rallo, Hello **** You’re two feet tall with a three foot afro And the homegirl Roberta I don’t mean to hurt ya but more dudes have laid on ya than a mattress named Serta Ya’ll punks must consider me You can’t get rid of me I’m a Cleveland Steamer come and take a big ol’ **** on me My flow is so nice White boys do my voice And my rhymes are even harder than Sophie’s choice first time saw the cleveland show...1st part i ever saw...n i just was like "WTF!!!???" even till now...best part was about cleveland brown jr.:P
spicygarlic28's picture

The One: I am going so raw watch me soy sauce wasabi this! Forever (Eminem's Verse): There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, macadamian they go so ballistic, whoa We can make them look like Bozos He's wondering if he should spit this slow Fuck no! Go for broke His cup just runneth over, oh no He aint had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed Theyve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose Back into the game and they know Rap will never be the same as before Bashing in the brains of these hoes And establishing a name as he goes The passion and the flame is ignited You cant put it out once we light it This shit is exactly what the fuck that Im talking about when we riot You dealin with a few true villains Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths Now rewind it! Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me hows it taste? When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place Im Hannibal Lecter so just in case youre thinking of saving face You aint gonna have no face to save by the time I'm through with this place
Martrell Clark's picture

DOOMS' Batty Boyz: Amazed at all these so-called wannabe players Showin' off they tip offs to all the free-gayers Its like a leotard fest How it got started is any retards guess Regardless, thats they choice, no hate debate Becomes a problem when they try ta attempt to go straight And raise the monster rate in the whole population Its startin' to affect the Super pimpin occupation Now, who?s the hater, headline the newspaper Fate of a fake you out caped crusader Tied to the tracks, make a damn tram derail Rap is like scam spam Nigerian e-mail The man with no beard is more weirder than a she-male Sucker got bagged on a Temazepam street sale Told em one of ours set it up, yeah doubt Did it like the dirty drawls Wet em up and air it out
PeezyP's picture

My favorite come from The National Anthem: I know attention’s 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 what’s written on her titties is what it’s 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
firmfiasco's picture

Yoga Flame- Lupe Fiasco Take that cool shit, make it lame Take that nerd shit, make it bang Yeah, you heard us make it bang Yeah, you heard me make it bang Melt the change and make a ring Take that ring and make a bracelet Take that bracelet make a chain Look how far my necklace hang Connect that chain up to a crane Pull the game up by the brains Could not move it just with brains So I had to use some bling Shouts to Drizzy, shout to Wayne Yeezy, Jeezy, Ricky, Fifty, Raekwon, Loso, Gucci Mane I’m not going to drop my name Sneak that message to the masses, you can call me Chocolate Rain
Gleam_Of_LightTripleSevens's picture

Vise Futura - All systems are a go, Machines, Flow like water upstream, i advise you dont drink it, cause the water's not clean, major water crisis, so yes im going green, lupe is a hybrid, and i am just a buyer, angel wings on pivot safe trip to the higher, but i rather call it mission but no further ados, enough intermissions lupe climb to thee escape, enemy of the state.

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