Lupe Fiasco

Lupe Fiasco - Tranquilo lyrics

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Peace

No material possessions shall cloud my judgement

As I reach, in an ethereal direction to provide my substance

Love is not found but resides insides me, I manifest this

I will respect myself and wear serenity as my necklace

I will replace what I take and have tranquility as my breakfast

Shed a new light on a new path

I will gain rhythm lose wrath

Attain wisdom and refuse graph

And build upon what I built on

And wisely regulate 'til I do have

'Cause what is defeat?

But just the evidence of my haste

Lack of preparedness, in my waste

So I wait...

Surround myself with nutrition, wholesomeness and true livin'

Use natural codes of conduct to remove the schism when the roof's missing

I will pursue felicity, find value in simplicity

Altruism and empathy will be the first thing extended to my enemy

Clarity will be the trademark of my friendships

Just invest in my business

And appreciative of the rarity of my existence



'Cause I got chillin' by the million

Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga

And I got kilos by the speedboat

And I ain't talkin' 'bout them drugs

I'm talkin' 'bout that love

For myself and all my niggas

All my bitches and all my thugs, what's up?

'Cause I got chillin' by the million

Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga

And I got kilos by the speedboat

And I ain't talkin' 'bout that work

I'm talkin' 'bout that worth

Of myself and all my niggas

Every diamond came out the dirt, nigga



I got bitches on bitches, all my dreams and my visions

I remember me fishin' out of canals in the trenches

Now a nigga be flossy, Rolls Royce lookin' glossy

Quick to put down a demo to get these haters up off me

I like to smoke to myself, I just try to improve

Let my son hold my strap while I swim laps in the pool

Told my daughter the rules which we all must abide

Your daddy was far from perfect, things we did to survive

I just wanted to fly, they always lookin' down on us

School district full of killers, I mean these niggas ferocious

Only violence and drugs, there was nothin' for us

All I had was this music, I couldn't afford to do much
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