Soupa

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Blu] Uh, wannabes I wanna write novels, sippin' bottles under trees Wonder Woman with me, could she be Japanese? Wanna have lap dances for free, any time I please Just because I'm, yeah, just because I'm me I wanna wonder why I dream, wonder runners don't budget Message for the hunger when I'm younger I wanna tell belles how special they smell, word to mother But really no wink, yo, cause still he can't slumber I wanna have his role, his crown, his girl and his sound But get real, shit's really real, pow! Still wow, Bridgetown, been a while Since awhile back then, used to should slip it in now I'm more chill, now the top flow real So bear with me, besides more bills than this automobile I'm still Blizzy for real, I still Dizzy Gillespie But does he impress me when I'm still in the next seat? I'm fresher than next week's beats Yeah, feelin like the next Swizz Beatz Sike, more like Spike Lee, better Blu Never liked none of you blues, stuntin like a one or two Lord's got a woman, one or two coming through Wanting something soft, give 'em something new But guess what? Wasn't Blu Nah, must've been one of you [Verse 2: Blu] Like, nah, c'mon I wanna spit hollow tip novelists dociles And raise eyebrows like, "Wow, I like this girl style" She got Reeboks, semi-rock FILAs Back when he used to jock, I'm too hot for teen eyes It was a young wine with brown eyes, the don And one day, I'm down to somethin', I'm young John, the one Who wants bars and broads? Two more songs I do the math, you do the knowledge and play dumb Of course, fifty senses from south to north For the pretty women I am willing to endorse Horse power, more mule-ish though, for the foolish I will wake you up but you love it in that new bliss Kiss life, even if I couldn't I relive it twice, grip the mics And I ain't even gotta speak and give it life, you spit it nice But it's mean and cold, don't forget us, it ain't home You remember when you grown, I told you Your papa ain't scold ya, I got the heat, sit closer Come from California where the sunshine dies And turns into that glow dust, no lies