INTRO (Lupe Fiasco):

Now if you never left Houston, get a passport, 
Never left little Haiti, get a passport, 
If you live in South Central, get a passport 
So you can see the world 
Yeah, and if you rep the five boroughs, get a passport 
Or if you're in the dirty south, get a passport, 
If you're on the Westside, get a passport 
So you can see the world 

VERSE 1 (Pharrell):

Now I've been known to levitate like a hobo tryna catch a freight 
To get away, and clear the day 
Then Ill be smiling at the stars like the hood does cars 
Little ghetto mind you should travel like a bullet from your favorite gun barrel or the Indians arrow 
Mathematically aligned like the pyramids of pharos 
Dont let them bring your mind like you and your boys are cattle 
Fly to Paris, and end up in Tokyo 
Lets start a coalition so even the broker go 
To all those who never sold coke before 
And with no ambitions to rock a roll 
Let my people go 
To broaden their horizons 
Sharpen all they minds in 
Sharper than the prong or the Neptunes trident 
Im just rambling; I ride my bike in the clouds 
Mr. Spielberg, hire me at Amblin 
To the [bad word] Pimp C, God bless your life 
And the creators of the [bad word]  I hope youre resting right 
Because youre scooting out in lies, kids and wives 
And in my mind Im going woo woo, just like the hives 
But in my [bad word] my design 
Like a missing puzzle piece, make apletion hard to find 
Hours resuscitated by Capri Sun juice packs 
Woke up singing nerd songs and you can youtube that 
Now stay away from people that pursuit they lack 
And remember your starter kit was this Lupe track 
Now one love, one love, 
Hey love, see you in Tokyo 

VERSE 2 (Q-Tip):

[Paris,Tokyo (Remix Feat. Pharrell, Q-Tip, Sarah Green) Lyrics On [bad word] /www [bad word]  ]

My new passport has been issued so Im ready 
Trekking the Sahara or grazing the Serengeti 
I am there if theres speakers in the place 
I will see a foreign face 
My magic carpet shuttles me through the human race 
But, no matter whats on her mood to foreign district 
My postcards so you I missed it 
It being us 
How we would discuss finding treasures 
Deep in choral reefs, tigerbilliesislands of pleasure 
Holding you my pretty, till I get home to our city 
In this chitty-chitty bang bang [bad word] to our bus 
So I take it in 
The wonderments of the world 
Sampling each cuisine, a dinner without a girl 
Presents for my people like these silly t-shirts 
While Rebeccas at the sound check hooked to Mic works 
I remember days when the dollar was strong 
Hopefully it gets better 
I wont be gone long, backpack 

 [bad word] (Lupe Fiasco):

Lets go to sleep in Paris, wake up in Tokyo 
Have a dream in New Orleans, fall in love in Chicago, mang 
Now we can land in the motherland, camel back across the desert sand 
Take a train, to Rome, or home, Brazil, for real 
Wherever I go she goes 

VERSE 3 (Sarah Green):

Yeah, Id done seen Paris and woke up in Tokyo 
But Im a always be Sarah Green from the Southside of Chicago 
Just because you on section 8 and he left it dont mean a thing 
 [bad word] and take a flight with me, baby girl its a world to see 
I never thought the Seven Wonders of the World would be so wonderful 
You get your ghetto pass, now go and get your passport and make your swagger international 
If you can, catch a flight, you can go, in your mind 
Your destiny, you(Dont know wtf this woman said) 
Wherever I go, we go 

VERSE 4 (LUPE FIASCO):

Oversees, even over here I over seer like Im tryna stop youfrom getting freer 
From [bad word] I never veer, see, so 
Faithfully, I steer as I ride through your city like revere, revere 
Now everybody, gone and put your hands in the air 
All you haters with your hands in your ears, its ok 
Cuz later, it will sneak up on you like its metal gear 
Pu