Lupe Fiasco
Lupe Fiasco - Till I Get There lyrics
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Album on hold whole world on hold The crowd is like whoa operator like hold (please hold) Man, now ain't that cold I'm just tryina talk to my homie That's something to hold And home girl not tryina be a ho Even though she on the pole Can she get a second chance? No! Whoa, like the opposite of go That ain't how it supposed to be, a butterfly But for the sake of rhyming lets just say butterfly he The truth stings like Muhammed Ali I tell em tell em don't homicide me I'm just a little low hope wit his back against the ropes Fighting for his fans and fighting for his folks But the boos from the crowd can become so loud If I can block em out then I can knock em out And dance around the ring but until then I'll sing [Chorus] Imma keep it cool and imma do me It is what it is and that's how it's gonna be Until I get there, Until I get there Yeah I got flaws I know I'm not perfect But all the ups and downs will soon be worth it When I get there, When I get there (Ohhohh)