Letras The Soup - Wale

The Soup

«I didn’t get any bread»\n«Just forget it, let it go»\n«Excuse I think you forgot my bread»\n«You want bread?»\n«Yes, please»\n«No soup for you!»\nYeah, uh, where’s the love for the sixteen writers\nWho elevate the game when it was in need of a pilot?\nWho made a situation from what you see it’s a problem\nWhat you thought was a prize is what I see as a blinder\nThey ask me why I never wear chains, but if you brought up\nHow I’m brought up, then you probably feel the same\nAnd I ain’t saying change sucker, probably get me 3 or 4\nBut I got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes\nAnd I can’t go to Emmy Lola, stunting with no diamonds on\nMama bills piling up, her son don’t got no time to ball\nI don’t got no time to call, hope that you ain’t mad though\nYou know your son a asshole, but I hope you got those stacks though\nAlways on the road again, with Omega autobahn\nLost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans\nAnd I give it to y’all, cause y’all respect that\nSo gold albums or not, I did effect rap\nUh, for worse or for better\nAin’t no one in my circle that can say they perform better\nHuh, they poor effort annoys me, who supporting them?\nWho endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them\nThey finito, why the fuck they all got egos?\nMy OG is Tyrique and my kick game be like Bobbito Garcia\nThis shit a freethrow, this shit here for my people\nNo soup for all you suckers while I’m re-ing up on me so\nAnd they feeling me so, they not feeling y’all so\nI volunteer every ten I see, Vince Yarbrough\nPast summer dough, motherfuck a ho\nThis is More About Nothing, I’m the fucking show\nHold it, keep rolling\nRespect is like food, nigga what it do?\nI’m eating real good, no soup for you\n«No--»\nNo soup for you\n«No--»\nNo soup for you\n«No--»\nI’m eating real good, nigga\n«No soup for you»\n«No soup for, for, for you»\nI got no time to be a hater, just trying to be your favorite\nThey trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor\nIt’s not about the paper, it’s not about the fame\nAnd I don’t know no Triple H, but this is all about the game\nCompetition I ain’t winning but admit it, I’m still in it though\nShould’ve been an all-star, I’m Crawford for Interscope\nEm starting, 50 staring, Gaga, Gang Starr\nAnd Will.I.Am and the Peas, the sixth man I am, y’all\nAnd though I came far, know I got a way to go\nWaiting for Pitchfork to say «Wale on this, so way to go»\nText message from Elliot saying «tape was dope»\nXXL favorite quote, what else do I need to post?\nI am not no homophobe, good thing I don’t read The Post\nUnless your skin’s winning, then I do it just to fucking boast\nWith this rap shit, you know I do the fucking most\nI’m all over this beat like a motherfucking stethoscope\nI’m forever dope, you can check your schedule\nMy timing was any better, then bitch, I’d be a metronome\nI am such a renegade, but try to be professional\nBut I am way too passionate to patch shit up and let shit go\nWant you all to listen so I rap it in election form\nBut when you intellectual, some niggas ain’t gon' let you on\nBut I’m here, jo, I hope you niggas know it’s on\nNo soup for you wack niggas, I’ma get my chowder on\nGone\n«No soup for, for, for you»\n«What are you doing?\nSince when do you smoke?»\n«I've always smoked»\n«I've never seen you smoke»\n«Oh yeah, well, I’m a big smoker\nI gave it up for a while but it was too tough»