Lupe Fiasco

Uh, Fresh to def she is
From her steps ta the set she is
So "death" might not let me live
Ya dig
Fresh uh huh, yes she is
Had a feelin that is would be a day like this
The orchestra in my mind dont play like this (naw),
But I'm prepared for it
Got a lil rare for it
Brushed off my airs
Even cut my hair for it
Cause normally I dont care for it
Dont even be looken for like, like that
Then there go it
Yea right over there so I prepare the poet
Lil scared my stair lowered
Momma said have no fear
Plus I'm already outta my chair
God love my airs on my square from here forward
It's nuthen right so here go it
Whisper in the air "its kinda crowded in here"
Would she care to blow it she said "yea"
[chorus]
Your my sunshine (your my sunshine),
Your my moonlight (your my moonlight),
Your the stary skies above me wont you please come down and hug me,
Cause I found love in this girl tonight (Wowowowo)
Never met her before