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This might be a small thing Kind of revolving Around a situation, that dont happen often I mean this involving, something thats scalding Hot the topic is, it need some resolving Its kind of puzzling, sometimes solving But after I thought about it, send her to Walgreens To pick up a few things, to stop me from stalling Otherwise, Ima be blunt, and she gon be bawling And I dont need that, or her brother calling Talking them fighting words, now we gon be brawling Im more of a stand-up, Im only falling For that okey-doke, its better dissolving Call me a nice guy, yeah, I like nice things Its best to stay away from chicks thats trifling Im not a rival, so Im only rivaling But end up in this scene, I wont be wifing You know? Avoid the quick fail, take heed to this wise tale If you feel me like braille, take heed to this wise tale Whether male or female take heed to this wise tale Outside or in jail, take heed to this wise tale She got a secret, dont know if she keep it Dont know why she hide it, guess its convenient She like a zebra, two things at one time It aint black and white when youve lived it a lifetime She got a story, might be a fable No categories, she dont like labels She like a loner, maybe shes selfish Something looks fishy, but she dont like shellfish She say that her phone broke and she need a new phone She got a night job, now she got two phones One for the pubic, one for the public I Freudian slipped, yall, I dig that you dug it She got a curfew, she live in a group home But she in Miami, getting her Luke on She cant be truthful, not what she built for Mouth might be useful, but nothing to kill for You know? Avoid the quick fail, take heed to this wise tale If you feel me like braille, take heed to this wise tale Whether male or female take heed to this wise tale Outside or in jail, take heed to this wise tale
Chorus : A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down Kanye West: Man i promise shes so self conscious she has no idea what shes doing in college that major that she majored in dont make no money but she wont drop out her parents will look at her funny. Now tell me that aint insecurrr. The concept of school seems so securrr. Sophmore three yurrs aint picked a carurr. She like fuck it ill just stay down hurr and do hair cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs of airs cause her baby daddy dont really care. Shes so precious with the peer pressure,couldnt afford a car so she named her daughter alexus. She had hair so long that it looked like weave then she cut it all off now she look like eve. And she be dealing with some issues that you cant believe single black female addicted to retail.and well Chorus: Kanye west: Man i promise im so self conscious thats why you always see me with at least one of my watches rollies and poshers done drove me crazy i cant even pronounce nothing pass that ver-say-see. Then i spent 400 bucks on this just to be like nigga you aint up on this. And i cant even go to the grocery store without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team it seems we living the american dream. But people highest up got the lowest self esteem. The prettiest people do the ugliest things for the road to riches and diamond rings. We shine because they hate us,floss cause they degrade us,we trying to buy back our 40 acres. And for that paper look how low well stoop even if you in a benz you still a nigga in a coupe Chorus: Kanye West: I say fuck the police thats how i treat em. We buy our way out of jail but we cant buy freedom. Well buy alot of clothes when we dont really need em things we buy to cover up whats inside. Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth thats why shortys hollering "where the ballas at". Drug dealer buy jordans crackhead buy crack and a white man get paid off of all of that. But i aint even gonna act holyer than thou just fuck it, i went to jacob with 25 thou before i had a house and id do it again cause i wanna be on 106th and park pushing a benz. I wanna act ballerific like its all terrific i got a couple past due bills wont get specific. Got a problem with spendin before i get it. We all self conscious im just the first to admit it Chorus: Till fades out
*Lyrics from Snippet* Oh no No, baby I wont No, baby I dont know Who they are No baby I wont No baby I wont So no way hm Oh, everybody owe me favors Everybody should be on their best behaviors My security say, "Shit, we have to wave her" I say, "Shit, I done forgave her" Make sure she signed a waiver Just in case we use your taser It aint much that I cant pay for It aint shit that I dont pray for And my coupon is a savior Yeah, that faction made me paper Yeah that ass done made me crazy But that baptist made me safer I dont need to be the mayor I just need to raise the next one off...
Floatin I been zonin Did you notice you floatin, you floatin, you floatin? Floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin I think Im gon touch down immediately Yeah Lately, everybody feelin me And Im just feelin all the energy Lately I been workin hard Just like its ten of me Its only right that I turn up Its only right that I burn one Champagne float West Coastin with my Costanoticia Why would I change for you? I got all hundreds, and no change for you Floatin badass What Im made to do so I cant talk if I aint gettin paid with you Im loaded Look at the ground, how Im floatin This Earth that Im smokin is potent But Im still focused, floatin All in the ocean I guess this wave is the motion Dont feel no emotion I seek the potion Get to the money, no braggin and boastin Dungeon isnt open It took some grind and devotion My pride and my drive never broken Yeah, got the streets on lock quick This shit brazy like a moshpit On any draft, Im top pick And Osbe a trending topic Often, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin We floatin, we floatin, we float We floatin, Im just... Often, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin I can take a fly bitch I can turn you into FLOTUS I can turn you into FLOTUS Not to mention, just how fly the flow is Not to mention, they like to call me POTUS Like Bill Clinton Im asking, "Where the hoes is?" Often, we floatin, we floatin, we float We floatin, Im just... I think Im gon touch down immediately Straight out the jungles One never fumble So many haters, man, they hatin a nigga Its hard to be humble They pray that Im losin, I follow my faith But I never stumble My bees on the bumble, they ready to rumble My prayer never crumble I feel like I just hit the lotto Open a bottle My foot on the throttle Kanye got me feelin like Pablo Peace stones in L.A., peace stones in Chicago Remember trappin out the Tahoe Bumpin 50 Cent, fuck Five-O Every gang was my rival We could shoot it out for survival Its Osbe Often, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin We floatin, we floatin, we float We floatin, Im just... Often, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin, we floatin We f- Ah-ah-ho-ee-ee Ah-oh-yeah Oh-whoa-oh-oh
Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? I got that gold stuff all on my back I got that now I cant get that back Now a fawner no matter where I’m at Way back, Im so glad Ive got her back Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Get off me , Get off me Get off me , Get off me Get off me , Get off me Get off me , Get off me I caught a wave Caught more air than super Dave Call Aaliyah, I’m super paid Sumfuh, sumfuh, doofaday Just got off the flight from Budapest Dont need Khaled to say "you the best" You the type of nigga shop at Uni-qlo Just found out that my father in law unisex Running out of money, running into debt Running from bill collectors, I aint paid em yet Shit you did with no matter how rich you get And even more, depending on the bitch you get I gotta be worried for my niggas getting married, seriously
What you gon do? It’s G.O.O.D. Music and G-Unit Ugh, Banks, Loso Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute Big blue, hot and sandy shoe Cotton candy coupe Hard knock, orphan Annie loop Off the stoop Play with me, see what the swammy do My canary shoe High beams pointed right at you, peek-a-boo Benji paper made me hater-proof All your family dues Menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose Kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble goose Thousand kicks couple hundred boots getting fucking loot My top down, I’m flashing on em I’m passing all them, pullover and hit the hazards on em The ratchets on ‘em, pay my dues, now it’s back to ballin Your raps are boring dead men, I dip the casket for em I’m back performing, I bag em Break their back, don’t call em Look down on em like Dikembe, Patrick, Mourning Cash is pourin’ Stunt stormin, got these bitches soaked Camera phones capture everything that pictures dont Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute We keep these G’s in an alloy safe And stash the weed in an Altoids case They say good things come to those who wait So I’mma be at least about a hour late I’m so fresh bitch I should be arrested New Cody Chesnutt with my nuts on your chest bitch She said “hey ‘Ye,” I said “Yes, bitch” "Damn I’m only asking you a question" I met this MILF at the All-Star getting action A cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson Told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs And her booty is why God invented my balls I’m a rockstar, huh, start it up Start it up, huh, start it up So popular you should get a shot of us Niggas don’t take shots at us that is only obvious The first album I vomited, the second I colonic’d it Aint nobody fucking with me, I Platonic’d it Bet I got some slippers on, bet niggas gon honor it These aint even real clothes, homie I’m pajama rich Banks told me homie go switch the style up These bitches on me homie only to arouse us Told her I aint paying tonight I’m only browsing She pulled her blouse up, said “It’s free,” I said, "wowzers" Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute Ninja Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley Rock the party Move your body Wassup, wassup Everybody Start it up Start it up Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeah Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate Money generated, if we aint in the house, renovate Tryna eat, we aint finna wait, where’s the dinner plates? BMW, 10 to 8, Interstate 95 Passenger, baddest bitch in the states Half Spanish, half Trinidad, complexion Henny straight Y’all aint got your business straight, track star, finna state Time is money and I can’t afford to be a minute late It’s time to make a movie let the haters watch Diamonds spinning round the bezel thats tornado watch My independent chick, I like my ladies Koch She got an appetite for dick, I guess her plates my crotch Yall soft as tater tot, little niggas try me not Under the wings, fried rice at the Chinese spot I hear ‘em talking it but aint really living it Opinions are like assholes so who gives a shit Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute Ladies and gentlemen You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich You never ever ever seen a nigga good trick You want a problem Start it up Start it up Start it up Wait a minute My mind state, raise the crime rate Break a whole brick down for old times sake Push an avalanche, the alpine shake The coupes, vanilla beam Deceased as pound cake In my condo bitches with tatties on Walls full of mirrors, heaven for it at it long My life the fast lane, getting my Andretti on Blow it all, you cant take it when you dead and gone You cant hide it, I smell the fear I cant either, you smell a millionaire All crack money, now rap money Poor platinum niggas, fuckin rap dummies I rap mummies, thats kilograms My brothers keeper like Ninos man That’s G money, ghetto D money 1996, Master P money, gone
Yeah, what up? Its Phonte, Phontigga I gotta take time to address em Kanye, I know you understand where Im comin from baby Uh, all you non-believing motherfuckers - this is for yall They got hate for that, they aint gon pay for that They gon download it nigga, they cant wait for that But I dont care if our shit flop Its dope beats, dope rhymes, nigga thats Hip Hop They got hate for that, they aint gon pay for that To see me fall off my nigga, they cant wait for that But Imma do what I feel like Three albums in the game muhfucker, we still tight Yo, let me get into it Stop all the fame and applause And name callin at them famous award shows Nigga thats just brainless and Lord knows What would happen if I wasnt rappin for them lost souls Who feel that Hip Hops at the crossroads And miss that type of shit that they can feel in they torsos I wish this shit was easy, oh not so Even the road less travelled is littered with potholes And booby traps, Te is more than hot flows and booty raps But, niggas who missed their shot cant seem to handle that So, they hate on us like Soviets But we keep them niggas in check like Wachovia And it aint over yet Cause hater niggas marry hater bitches and yall know the rest Yes... stop your crying baby They got hate for that, they aint gon pay for that They gon download it nigga, they cant wait for that But I dont care if our shit flop Its dope beats, dope rhymes, nigga thats Hip Hop They got hate for that, they aint gon pay for that To see me fall off my nigga, they cant wait for that But Imma do what I feel like Three albums in the game muhfucker, we still tight You know the feelin when your hard workin Hustlin pays off , pays off And you can finally get all your credit cards paid off , paid off Nigga they got hate for that, lately Ive been takin my time Tryna sit back and chill, get away from the grind For the sake of my rhymes, and the sake of my flows Got your girl in here naked steady touchin her toes Like them porno hoes, what would you do for a threesome? I mean a Halle Berry, Sanaa Lathan and Free-some Oooh they have love for that They might show up raw dog with no glove for that Te, your checkll be there on Monday Three months later, your checkll be there on Monday That shit aint funny, I aint no dummy Fuckin with my money, do I need to call my niggas Big Dho or Dunny? I know yall hatin and I hope yall hear this I dont give a goddamn, yall can just keep starin Yeah, uh They got hate for that, they aint gon pay for that So much hate I know they probably hate this track But I dont care if our shit flop Its dope beats, dope rhymes, nigga thats Hip Hop They got hate for that, they cant wait for that Found this loop like "Damn, Ye got payed for that" I dont give a damn if our shit flop Its dope beats, dope rhymes, nigga thats Hip Hop
Yo Ferris, they cant stop me from rappin, can they? I spit it through the wire, man If this aint dedication I dont know what is, man Listen, first of all I want to thank you for your support Chi-Town, whats goin on? Uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter Sunsets feel righter Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer Feel like God wrote this Im just here to quote this I dont know if you notice but them accident pictures were bogus Doctor, doctor, would you please say somethin? I know I almost was the final destination I musta had a blessin from Pastor Mason Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne But, what, I went along with the plan Paid for my own video, directed by my man Man, I know God was holdin my hand Wouldnt let me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam Wouldnt let me throw in the towel fore I got to throw in some vowels Bout what we goin through now Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for Mr. Cheeks And since the accident they tellin me its the cheeks And if you look at history That last rapper that almost died sold 6.5 Cept Im comin from the Chi Through the wire to the wall All my rhymes is raw All these beats beats beats beats beats All of them could of been lost I always got to floss I almost paid the cost So before I go to sleep sleep sleep Always thank the Lord For this mic and my keyboard Heck naw, that boy is raw You hear that? Thats all that jewelry I got on man Sometimes I take it off at the airport but I still get stopped They be like "There go Kayne, there go Kayne! Can I see some I.D. please? So thank you very much" First of all, my momma named me Kanye so yall gon call me Kanye Im like the girl on the Sixth Sense "Im feelin much better now" I feel a whole hell of a lot better man
This the remix I mean, I aint really into rims and all that If Ima take, five, ten stacks of some Ds its gon be a different kind of Ds You know what Im saying? Hm? Kanyes got stacks, yall already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick Just got a stripper chick Something feel different... Cute little college chick, linin up a scholarship Just got a school grant, spent that on some new tits Aint that a true bitch? Let me show you how to do this shit Get you a cute chick, face got potential Working with her little hips, waist like a pencil Know how niggas play you, but you know how Ye do Says she love Beyonce, let me upgrade you Spanish chick grab my chain, says "is that Jesus?" If Im unfaithful, blame it on the Grey Goose All my friends says implants is a selfish gift, they all up in She aint pregnant but about to have twins Now, is it real love, I need to ask Cupid She real smart but her ass stupid And she gon finish school and get all type of degrees But I bet she never had them Ds... Kanyes got stacks, yall already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick Just got a stripper chick Man, thats a prerequisite Cute chick living good, down here in Hollywood Upcoming actress, but she got a flat chest Thatll give her access Let me show you what happened Walking down Melrose, spot where they sell clothes That chick know she bad, tell by the Chloe bag She aint no hoodrat, she aint gotta prove that I peep the McCartneys, Stella got her groove back Hold on, lemme ask you, why you spend your money on that shallow shit? Why dont you buy some bigger tits? Something thatll last you I couldnt tell you if Halles really real But Ima let you know soon as I get a chance to feel I dont need no hands to know Lindsey Lohan She on the same program as Britney, is you wit me? Thats why I respect Alicia Keys She say f**k getting them Ds Ima just ride out with these
Im like Twista on the rap side Im like weave on the track side Im Don Juan on the mack side Im Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen and Pacs son Im Phil Jackson, this is South Side They call me Kan, the Louis Vuitton don But I still might throw on a little on Same place where the from Same place I got my flows from Place I got my hoes from Talkin, tell me if you know somethin Go on head, roll somethin Bitches get they on when you turn Luke on Gangstas dance, but they still get they on Bad Boys II on and she want to go Im a cop the bootleg from it for the show Watch the DVD in the car cause the way a nigga live We have more TVs in the whip than in the crib My nigga sells cellphones, we call him Lil Flip Welcome to Chicago, my city is the shit
Diamonds are forever Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever Everybody, everybody, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Now say this, forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses Ive realized that Ive arrived Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe Does he write his own rhymes? Well, sort of, I think em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought of Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask, if you talkin bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldnt afford a Ford Escort Or even a four-track recorder So its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche Spoil yourself, thats important If your stripper name "Porsche" and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend, her nickname is "Minivan" Excuse me, thats just the Henny, man I smoke, I drink, Im supposed to stop, I cant, because— Diamonds are forever Uh, throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever Yeah, yeah, yeah, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Now say this, forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Uh, I was sick about awards, couldnt nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense in him Thirty minutes later, seein theres no convincin him What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complain about what he is owed? Throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though, I still speak from my soul Wouldnt change by the change or the game or the fame Came in the game, he made his own lane All I need is yall to pronounce my name Its Kanye, but some of my plaques, they still say Kayne Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi, them Folks aint from Moe Town Life movin too fast, you need to slow down Girl aint give me no ass, you need to go down Father been said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my caesar The preacher said we need leaders Right then, my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you call; you got a message, then leave it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds, throw em up like you bulimic Yeah, the beat cold, but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&Rs lookin like, "Pssh, we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle til we got messed up Studio, with Really Doe, yeah, he next up People askin me is Im gon give my chain back Thatll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question, dog: "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "Whats up with you and Jay, man? Are yall okay, man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like "Amen" R-r-r-r-right here stands a man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands Diamonds are forever Uh, throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever Uh, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
This is a story about uh ballers and players the same shit but uh Its kinda like its saying if you a true player you cant count that You know what Im saying Sometimes you gottta take it as a loss player Thats right Consequence and uh I go by the name of uh Kanye to the You might of heard of me but uh listen for a minute we finna break it down right here right now I know that bro gone wanna probably want me bad when I drive the Jag And try to turn my sons against me like a hockey dad Cause this every time she at the light she reminded who the mac And um she not the type that be getting the tat She getting the lac And figure shes getting the stacks Figuring that we run clean like hoes and me Now ride up and down like coasters be
97th dash 37th Ave. The corner of Queens, New York. Born 368 Leftrak City. Thats where Im from. HEY! HEY! Oh oh! Boola feel the beat. Its incredible. On the boards! Aye yo big face yams. What up what up Bring it back, bring it back to N.O.R.E. huh huh Shit, ski mask, black on Baseball bat strong Slap a nigga, Warren Sapp style Get my sack on Offense, defense Voice box secrets Till a nigga diarrhea, shit dollars and pee cents Ive been always, on my grind Nickname; Poppi, Jose, Slime Youve been hatin from the sidelines Very low Youve been hatin when you hear me on the stereo See me in a video Same as in person See me in the hood No crew, one person And I aint gonna starve on this motherfuckin planet Till the whole world is talkin about the kid like Im Janet Im everything you wish you was You and me Its just us Ive been drinkin Im tore up So please dont make my pistols bust I got homies thats with you So trust me Im gonna get you Get you Without a record out Shit go down dont it? What ever go up, it gotta go down dont it? Martha Stewart guilty While I was in that same court house Same Feds try to do me Feel my Shinobi sword And you should know me Lord Never back down, I back down Niggas, you should know me Lord Cowards fall on me I can see them fallin now Raising your angles, write rhymes, pourin out Uplift with a curse and a gift Rap for life Read scripts Load my clips And Noreys still doin my thing Knock niggas out thats bigger than Yao Ming I was innocent Campin in a tentament post My coat cinnamon Cooked it like beef that roast I told shorty, get your talkin on You cant sell crack with your Walkman on An ex-work hustla I use to extort in an Escort, land to discover ah Quick to move another place Lawyer beat another case Got Bruce off so he break yous all Militainment and Im Coups with the roofs off We load from the dick So off they radar I just bought an AR AK to spray yall Eat food, man I never stops Whether you down with Militainment or not I be forever
Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I wont let em get the best of me Alien, magical, flyin, and all Being, I got her signed on Beam me up, Im bout to sign off Dumber now, need to take time off Dumber now, I dont beliеve the time Should havе gone, man, I believe they lyin Sign, do you believe in science? Bigger sign , bet they gon bleed now Alien, alien Extraterrestrial, flying in Seen so much shot, they in love with him Im out the window, cut through the wind Alien, alien All about lovin my team to win Aint no excuses, we runnin in Me and my future, we shall begin Trippin out on this LSD Takin the journey beyond the weed I float around till we find the key Couple girls, they my family Here I am, here I am Holdin the bean since I was ten Open your mouth for the stars and then Hop on the board and we soarin in Nigga can never be tamed, I fall the hard I weather the rain I been on my Space Ops Watch out for shady cops And I pimp for the fallen, no stolen, my car And been here for a minute now Learn from my destiny And Im hearin you Lord Oh, Im hearin you Lord, oh, Im hearin you Lord Im hearin you Lord, oh, Im hearin you Lord Alien, alien Fall right through Hell and come back again Fly to Hell in this whip were in Alien, alien Im dead serious, Im dead serious Alien, period, she on her period She gonna come here yet, something, then we get Closer, better yet, na-na, duh-na-na Alien, takeoff, I took time off I dont believe in time, I just believe in science Ive just been feeling nine We gon just leave at nine Christian calendar, some-some calendar Airplane, challenge us, happen to challenge her Said, "It blow up," Michael Moore said, "Know what? Aint nobody die!" Alex Jones said the same shit and fried, oh shit! Alien, pyramid, fly off, take off Break off, Kit Kat, take off, wake up Make off, they go, say go, get makeov You let go in Waco, Texas Pull up, err-err, Lexus Flex this, bless this, genesis, precious Message, message, bless it Dont stress it, dont stress shit Dont test it, dont test this Dont touch this, man they Hammer time On the dotted line, on the camera time When its out of line and they meant it right Done it down to nine, on the dotted line Want a better line and Im feeling right Kill the feeling, right, oh and I made it rhyme Cause I met a time and youre out of time And you wear the line and he out of line But he set it off, on the Adderall When they got it all, set it off yall Alien, takeoff, monster
Prof. Nick Cave: Kanye, you join us today to be recognized for your transformative, genre-defining work across music, performance, film, and fashion design. Your visionary and ambitious career is a true reflection of the creative spirit. So, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the Board of Governors of the School of the Arts Institute of Chicago and the Board of Trustees of the Art Institute of Chicago, I now confer upon you the degree of Honorary Doctorate of Fine Arts, Dr. West Dr. Kanye West: I’m sorry, that was just my opinion I am a pop artist. So, my medium is public opinion and the world is my canvas “I’m sorry” is something that you can use a lot. It gives you the opportunity to give your opinion, apologize for it, and give your opinion again. People say you should not be sorry for your opinions. George Bush… has some very cool self-portraits. I didn’t know he was an artist I felt my nerves a bit, and I don’t feel that feeling a lot. The nerves of humility and modesty when being honored; a humanization, a reality of being recognized. And all I thought as I sit here kinda shaking a little bit is “I need to get rid of that feeling.” I need to not be nervous This honor is gonna make your lives easier. Two reasons: you don’t have to defend me as much, and I’m gonna make all of our lives easier. And it’s these Floyd Mayweather belts that are needed to prove what I’ve been saying my entire life. Whether it’s the cosign of Paul McCartney grabbing me and saying, “It’s okay, he doesn’t bite white people,” or the New York Times cover, or the Time “Most Influential” cover, and now a doctorate at The Art Institute of Chicago When I was giving a lecture at Oxford, I brought up this school because when I went on that mission to create in other spaces – apparel, film, performance – it would have been easier if I could have said: "I have a degree at the Art Institute of Chicago." Thank you
My father was a black panther My father who aint in heaven My momma was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin clothes you would have thought I had help But they wasnt satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself You see its broke nigga racism Thats that "Dont touch anything in the store" And its rich nigga racism Thats that "Come in, please buy more" "What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things" Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin Spendin everything on Alexander Wang New Slaves You see theres leaders and theres followers But Id rather be a dick than a swallower I throw these Maybach keys I wear my heart on the sleeve I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves I see the blood on the leaves I know that we the new slaves I see the blood on the leaves They throwin hate at me Want me to stay at ease Fuck you and your corporation Yall niggas cant control me I know that we the new slaves I know that we the new slaves Im bout to wild the fuck out Im goin Bobby Boucher They throwin pussy at me I know that pussy aint free I know that pussy aint free New slaves And your brand new car New slaves With your brand new job Its still a new slave No matter who you are You see theres leaders and theres followers But Id rather be a dick than a swallower I wont end this high, not this time again So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive And Im not dyin, and I cant lose I cant lose, no, I cant lose Cause I cant leave it to you So lets get too high, get too high again Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén Az embereknek fájt a sötét Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ima need you to touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Can you just touch it, touch it, touch it? Or just kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something I need you to touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Could you please touch it, touch it, touch it Or kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Kiss it, do something Uh, uh, do something Just touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it Or kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Would you please touch it, touch it? Could you please kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Baby, do something I need you to do something
As I lay me down to sleep I hear her speak to me Hello Mari, how ya doin? I think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin I know youre happy, cause I can see it So tell the voice inside ya head to believe it I talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel And look at all that he gave you You asked for one and you got two You know I never left you Cause every road that leads to heavens right inside you So I can say Hello, my only one, just like the mornin sun Youll keep on risin til the sky knows your name Hello my only one, remember who you are No youre not perfect but youre not your mistakes Hey, hey, hey, hey Oh, the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day Remember how Id say Hey hey one day, youll be the man you always knew you could be And if you knew how proud I was Youd never shed a tear, have a fear, no you wouldnt do that And though I didnt pick the day to turn the page I know its not the end every time I see her face, and I hear you say Hello my only one, remember who you are You got the world cause you got love in your hands And youre still my chosen one So can you understand? One day youll understand So hear me out, hear me out I wont go, I wont go No goodbyes, no goodbyes Just hello, just hello And when you cry, I will cry And when you smile, I will smile And next time when I look in your eyes Well have wings and well fly Hello my only one, just like the mornin sun Youll keep on risin til the sky knows your name And youre still my chosen one, remember who you are No youre not perfect but youre not your mistakes Hey, hey, hey, hey Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab- I just want you to do me a favor Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me Tell Nori about me...
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Ayo, rippin yall niggas is the easiest Yall style is the nacho cheesiest Everybody wanna shine, they the greasiest When they know they bank account is the measliest You gotta know when to hold em Know when to fold em Know when to run when my niggas be rollin Holdin your gun, especially if you owe em Watchin yo back, especially in the mornin Now niggas give you a pound and tell you, "Be safe" Like you carryin a million dollars in a briefcase Now youre all paranoid like, "Is this shit laced?" My niggas come in all black like deep space When we turn the toast, turn you to a ghost Any more want they girl to play Demi Moore? As long as you sure, my point is mainly that We maniacs, maniacs, nigga, what "I can fight with the best" Dont let em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" Even if you gotta slug it out If you gotta thug it out, thug it out "I can fight with the best" Dont let em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" A lot of MCs came to my showdown And watch me put the low down Nothin nice when you fightin for your life With the ruger, did he shoot him? Did you see it? Was it right? Did he deserve that? Ask em maine Did he know he turned his son to a bastard maine? If I see him on the street, Imma blast him maine Have a and a in the casket maine This guy saw me on the strip, tried to out the thang I told em, "Slow up. This wasnt even about you maine" He must of thought I was scared though, unprepared though Oh, no, here come my guys hoppin out the Volvo Fo fo out in the clear, one shot hit em in the ear Open the trunk, put em in here. What it is stick? Put it in gear You need to know you cant fuck with my blood We throw you in the trunk, get you drugged Take you to your own grave, thats the shit you dug Now it take at least six niggas to pick you up, cmon "I can fight with the best" Dont let em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" Even if you gotta slug it out If you gotta thug it out, thug it out "I can fight with the best" Dont let em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" A lot of MCs came to my showdown And watch me put the low down Got my money and my loot now, tell the truth now Dont make me grab the .380, dont wanna shoot ya You got a little girl? Think about her future You need an outfit, these slugs should suit ya Like 5-0 my nigga, I hot pursuit ya Bullets trimmin the side of your head like crew cut Used to be po, never could afford new stuff Even so we grabbed ski masks to do stuff All on ten, niggas was high and juiced up While you livin with your girlfriend like a moocher Get your own shit, be about grown shit When the chrome spit, you can hear a bone split I dont give a fuck bout who you gon get After you dead, killin him is just a bonus Ding ding ding, you my millionth customer Yo, K? Why these niggas always think they can fuck with us? "I can fight with the best" Dont let em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" Even if you gotta slug it out If you gotta thug it out, thug it out "I can fight with the best" Dont let em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" A lot of MCs came to my showdown And watch me put the low down Down Down Down
Yap, yap, yap I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave This one here for the executives, fuck you and all your relatives Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave Nigga behave Nigga behave, nigga behave Niggas in, ayy, niggas been bumpin the messes Niggas got so many questions Fuck you and fuck you, your bestests Talkin some shit on my methods I piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Turn this up, teacher Play this in the third grade, in the third grade This one right here for the kids at the grade In the third grave How come you want it? Cant fuck with the bitch This one aint fair, this one for family This one the damn, this one I thank Thats when thought it was safe and it wasnt Pointer me, Allah, some on your water Im callin your mada, call on the collar
Every time Every time And the stars will align You aint lyin  You aint lyin, you aint lyin You gon take me to the light Every time, every time, every time Ooh, the fifth dimension You can see the time It dont look aligned Aint no other side Tree aint gotta listen Tree aint got an eye It can feel the vibe It can touch the sky What a sense of balance Trees catching fire What a way to die And you still take me to the light every time You still take me to the light every time It seem like our stars align You aint lyin You aint lyin, you aint lyin You gon take me to the light Every time, every time, every time You aint lyin, Heaven is a ride I just wanna ride, I just wanna try Something new tonight, Heaven is a flight Dont leave me outside, take me every time Every time, theres a giant water slide, dont you hang me out to dry Ooh, the first dimension You aint got no eye Aint no left to right Take one for my light And you still take me to the light every time You still take me to the light every time It seem like our stars align You aint lyin You aint lyin, you aint lyin You gon take me to the light Every time, take me Every time, take me Every time Hell be the least to know Hell be least And you still take me to the light every time You still take me to the light every time It seem like our stars align You aint lyin You aint lyin, you aint lyin You gon take me to the light Every time, everytime, every time
I just feel rich people are always too cool to ask for help trying to impress each other at dinner parties I want to help the world and I need help to do it. I am an artist and I care about humanity Yes I am personally rich and I can buy furs and houses for my family But I need access to more money in order to bring more beautiful ideas to the world If I spent my money on my ideas I could not afford to take care of my family. I am in a place that so many artist end up Also for anyone that has money they know the first rule is to use other peoples money I could not have done the MSG without Adidas but world, what Im telling you is that was just a small sketch for what I will bring you There are people who support artist and philanthropist And I think the idea of being a celebrity a lot of times blocks the understanding of what my purpose is I am of service to the world with my art and I just want to serve more I am ultra light beaming right now. So many people have called or emailed to help today hedge fund guys billionaires etc... I know I confuse you guys sometimes but please bare with me This is a God dream But if the self proclaimed cockiest person in the world can lay his personal business on the line then please people see my heart No matter what level youre at in life there is still a struggle And a balance art family perception friends family politics and the fucking manipulators People wanted me to tweet again well heres some tweets!!!
Franchise, Crosby, American dream All-star point guard, third year in the lead First round, number-two pick, the heart of the team I done set and watch em jump off the screen I done seen and shaken shoes Fake baseline, Its the franchise, Ill leave a tooth in the game Boy comes straight out of D.C. doing his thing The terrapin off in Maryland, chocolate leaves So Im Scarface from the , king of the block "We are one" on my t-shirt and shoes are Reebok And the streets rock what we rock, the battle is won Crossbender with the franchise, you know I was done Its like this, its like that, its like this and uh Its like this, its like that, its like this and uh Its like that, its like this, its like that and uh Its like this, its like that, its like that and uh Def Jam sound, baby!
Whether they let ya, when they lit it up, yeah You Just like a , ohh Just like I fall in your arms, oh Just like she make me , ah, yeah Just like , ayy, ahh Youre just like the , ayy, ahh Just like the stars and the moon moving down Feels like, youre just like the moon I-I-I-I-I-I, ohh, I Im not gon lie, when I seen her Made me feel high as the sun at 12pm
Yeah, its ya boy, Kanye to The The Roc is in the building and... Hey, hey You know that you wanna get down now So come on lets stop playing around now Act grown for once , lets go Come on, baby girl, lets go Uh, have an affair be an adult for once Uh, hop in the car, run in a store for blunts, uh Roll a lil weed, lil Hennessy Lets see, will the rest develop like Tennessee Kill the back and forth All that knee comin on her, you backin off Cuz the second I spit game too long Youll run and tell ya friends he came on way too strong The "he say, she say" just like junior high So if I smash, you would lie and say you was high And if you freaky, youll blame it on ya B-Day But how do you explain the head on the e-way Look, you aint gotta lot of kick it I aint got a lot of stick it, this is me K Move ya bodies now, victim to the DJ And in the morning we gon have amnesia So for now lets take it to Maxx like T.J Hey! You know that you wanna get down now So come on lets stop playing around now Act grown for once, lets go Come on, baby girl, lets go Yo Face in the pillow, she moan while I hit it Tight bra, opposite thong, kinda kiddish I need you and you to be grown, you tryna visit my home I dont usually show em how Im living I roam and once I get em, I bone, I never hit up they phones I leave em sittin alone, soakin the sheets up Think she gon ride in the V, smokin my reef up Blowin my beep up, hopin that I skeet up in that I been strapped, prepare for the head Bought a bib just in case she dont swallow its for the kids Im all in the middle, she hollerin its in my ribs Im hopin that her nigga aint follow us to the crib Cuz it could get ugly, I promise you where I live These niggas get to buggin and bodied over a bitch Thats why I keep it real wit all mine from the start And Jay say "Love em wit ya mind, not ya heart" You know that you wanna get down now So come on lets stop playing around now Act grown for once, lets go Come on, baby girl, lets go Yo, I guess when you young, you like em old And when you old, you like em young You understand where Im coming from I guess not, you betta listen and watch and stop talkin Cuz black girls lost, it happens often Need to step up to the plate and get ya weight up Where ya jeans a lil bit tighter and fix ya makeup I dont want a roughneck but cant be shook She got to love the kids and know how to cook From time to time, she could get a library look She got to be sophisticated and loyal I love em down to earth but I cant stand em spoiled Especially when they straight from the hood Never been to Cali but she actin Hollywood Runnin round town like she know whats good You ever heard the sayin, mami, "do as you should" And if you aint listen, you gon wish that you would, yep! You know that you wanna get down now So come on lets stop playing around now Act grown for once, lets go Come on, baby girl, lets go
Arms are at three and nine Knowin that he is mine Alien , We about to fly out Where we land?
Flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far What do I know? What do I know? As you can see were living But I never thought that you would be just like you seems What do I know?
All of the lights Lights, lights All of the lights All of the lights, all of the lights Something wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga dead I slapped my girl, she called the feds I did that time and spent that bread Im heading home, Im almost there Im on my way, heading up the stairs To my surprise, a nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life, stripper life Restraining order, cant see my daughter Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order Public visitation, we met at Borders Told her she take me back, Ill be more supportive I made mistakes, I bumped my head Courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Cant let her grow up in that ghetto university Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life, stripper life Gettin mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin right, babe You should go and get ya own I am rich and I am brilliant
The problem I have with the paparazzi is if they’re right in front of you and you’re like, “Can you please not take a picture of me?” And they’re like, “Dude I’m not really taking a picture,” and they just keep on doing it like they’re talking to me like I’m stupid and stuff, and then, with arm sprints, I’m going to grab the camera, that just happens, and you don’t expect that to happen with a celebrity, cause you think they’re like a museum animal and stuff, but it’s like, don’t shoot the animals, then, maybe, I don’t know. What’s interesting, though, the problem is that once you do something like that, the word’s out. And these guys know that a shot of you losing your temper is worth ten times more then a shot of you remaining calm. So it’s kind of a no-win situation a little bit. Well except for the fact that I’m going to do something about it. You know, I’m going to make a change. I think it’s my responsibility. My mom, she got arrested for being in the sit-ins at age 6. My grandfather drove the first car at the marches leaving out of Oklahoma. My father was an activist, so I think they just like, messed with the wrong celebrity just now. Right. Okay so you’re letting them know, leave me alone.
When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing Ive found, one thing I found Oh no, youll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing Ive found, one thing I found Oh no, youll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing Ive found, one thing I found Oh no, youll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing Ive found, one thing I found Oh no, youll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down
Now what if Michael Jordan decided to stick to baseball and Jay-Z decided to stick to crack Just Blaze decided to stick to engineering and Kanye never decided to rap? What if a nigga from the Chi that was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around? But he wasnt talking about coke and birds, it was more like spoken word Cept the niggas really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game But kept in mind as long as folks and niggas is dead broke Some things they gone never change But it aint them folks, its the white folks that brought us over here with boats and tight ropes But dont forget it was niggas cause The kings got rid of us, they selling a crackhead soap Now follow me, sometimes I feel like dream is subtitles Say things that mean things but hide them in club titles So youll hear something real but think that its meaningless Like, "Damn, I know I feel but I dont know what the meaning is!" See that theres what make it so ingenious And thats why Kweli never was lenient Cause he know what I got, know I was making it hot Fore I was making a lot, fore I made it to the Roc
Ellen: How do you think marriage has changed you, if it has? Kanye: Ive definitely learned how to compromise more. Which is something you have to understand when you partner with people in business. You know, you cant-- Ellen: Beautiful Kanye: And Ive learned how to shut up more and, um, Ive--yeah. I think--I think Im a better human being, you know, because of her And because of my daughter. And I have, you know, always someone to think about going home to and, you know, something for me to, you know, not only be brave for what I wanna do for humanity but also to be more protective of myself for my family too. Cause theres things Ive done in the past that were considered negative, but I was really, you know, jumping in front of the tank for other people or for culture in a way. So now I always have to have that in my mind, that I have, like, a family that I have to protect too Ellen: Mm-hmm. Yeah, and I do see that change in you. I see you-- And you are calmer, I think. You know, you dont seem, like, uh... like, uh...angry or--you know? You know what I mean? And I dont know if it was even anger, but it was just the way that you were getting all of your emotions out. And now I think your emotions Are grounded in a way that they come out in what you said and protection and love, and--and--theyre going-- theyre channeled In a different way Kanye: I think I was, like, going through now, like, my version of my terrible twos. My--my daughter, she wants to express herself, but she just doesnt have the words for it. And for me, theres so many things I wanna do with film, with clothing, and I just didnt have the words or the resources or the backing or the perception that I could do it, being that I was a rapper or, you know, all these things. And now, because of this Adidas deal, they allowed me a little bit of oxygen. Because what you have to understand-- The difference between, you know, what people give you about celebrity, the idea of money versus creativity. Theres no amount of money that someone can give you to make you not be creative, if you were born to create. So a lot of times people try to block you, block your creativity, control you with money. And Adidas allowed me to make my whole clothing line, which I wanted to do, and it was just like a little bit of oxygen. You guys last year, two years ago, three--whatever. You guys were seeing someone being suffocated by a perception. Being suffocated by people in a position that could Blatantly see like, "Wow, the "Yeezys" did really good. He was this influential. All those albums did this. But were not gonna give him A shot in something else." And theres a lot of people who, like, were really calm about that. But the definition of crazy is trying to do the same thing and expecting a different result. So I tried something different over the past couple years. And I actually got some really good results from it too, so... Ellen: Well put. Well put. And that is true. I mean, I think we all try to express ourselves. And you do, you keep doing the same thing and saying the same thing and saying the same thing. It doesnt get The result you want until you try a different way of expressing yourself or whatever it is, and then you get the result because youve shifted. We have to take a break. And then were gonna show the world premiere of your new video, which I absolutely love. I love this song so much. You actually played it for me in our living room, and I just was blown away how beautiful the song is Cut Ellen: So, uh, more kids? Kanye: Yeah, were trying Ellen: Really? Kanye: Yeah, yeah Ellen: I thought Id slip that in there. I mean, that baby is so adorable, and, I mean, she is precious. Shes so-- And smart as can be, right? Kanye: Mm-hmm Ellen: Yeah, shes-- Oh, look at that. So youre gonna have more? How many do you want, like a bunch? Like a Brad and Angie bunch? Or, uh-- Kanye: I just want whatever Kim wants Ellen: Wow. Um... Thats--thats a good answer, whether its true or not. And what is the name of the CD? Kanye: I dont know yet. Were still trying to find it. Trying to find the vibe. You know, this transition from what I felt when I did "Yeezus" to what I feel now, and, you know, were just creating. So we havent found it yet Ellen: Okay. What about "Ellens My Friend"? Kanye: Yeah. I think thats pretty good Ellen: Okay, think about that
Part I: Intro Mm Oh, thank you Lord For blessing me, blessing me, blessing me Part II: Every Hour Every hour Every minute Every second Each and every millisecond We need We need you We need you Oh, we need Sing til the power of the Lord comes down Sing til the power of the Lord comes down Thank you so much God for this opportunity In Jesus name, we pray, amen Part III: Selah I am what I am And that is all I am And I am it God is King, we the soldiers Ultrabeam out the solar When I get to Heavens gates I aint gotta peek over Keepin perfect composure When I scream at the chauffeur I aint mean, Im just focused I aint mean, Im just focused Pour the lean out slower Got us clean out of soda Before the flood, people judge They did the same thing to Noah Everybody wanted Yandhi Then Jesus Christ did the laundry They say the week start on Monday But the strong start on Sunday Wont be in bondage to any man John 8:33 We the descendants of Abraham Ye should be made free John 8:36 To whom the son set free is free indeed He saved a wretch like me Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, He is wonderful If you woke, then wake up With Judas, kiss and make up Even with the bitter cup Forgave my brothers and drank up Did everything but gave up Stab my back, I cant front Still we win, we prayed up Even when we die, we raise up Aint no wantin, no, we need it The powers that be done been greedy We need ours by this evening No white flag or no treaty We got the product, we got the tools We got the minds, we got the youth We goin wild, we on the loose People is lying, we are the truth Everything old shall now become new The leavesll be green, bearing the fruit Love God and our neighbor, as written in Luke The army of God and we are the truth We are the truth We are the truth We are the truth We are the truth We are the truth
Oh ohh oh ohhhhhhhh! Let me call some, call some girls that I knowww, knowww I dont mean the bougie ones from befohhh, fohhh I need some girls thats really down to get lowww, lowwww Its ya boy Kanye to The The Roc is in the building right now We smoked out And I dont even talk like that Now if my man Benzino got a Benz and they call him Benzino When I get my Bentley they gon call me Bent-lino Lot of shit changed since I hooked with Jay-Z yo For the tracks I done got 800 C-notes So glad I aint take the drive to Home Depot Right now my car and home would be repod Fuckin with my girl today around three-oh My man said lets call some girls that we know Ohhhhhhhh! Sometimes I wanna say fuck my bitch But I dont want nobody to fuck my bitch Even if a modelin chick sucked my dick It wouldnt make me now feel so sick, just because They came over to cheer me up Smoked, drink, and yeah we fucked No matter what they do it cant be enough Ima smoke like I never smoked befohhh, fohhh I need some girls thats really down to get lowww, lowwww Wooo! Yeah! Haha.. Stat Quo nigga Shady motherfuckin Aftermath, you understand me? Uhh Looka here homes gettin my stunt on I step in the bar Im a superstar They know who I are from the pimp description Mack hoes just to get em in the doggy position Put my key in yo ignition and work the kitten Introduce you to how hustlers livin Dick and bubblegum is all Im givin New whip, new year, new crib to sit in Ill take ya bitch, make ya bitch make me rich From major chips, but now you sick How Stat Quo got dough to flow and dough to blow Gnac to sip and wigs to split Nuff grip wont slip, be easy Your girlfriend wants to, please me Make a porno, put her on TV Make that pussy drip drip when she see me + Mafia!
Theres nothing like the dealers feeling Theres nothing like the dealers feeling Uh uh uh, uh uh uh Theres nothing like the dealers feeling Theres nothing like the dealers feeling Uh uh uh, uh uh uh Up on the corner selling hard like mortar With loiter Selling that poison Dope fiend exploiter My rented cars The shell hiding dope Cops avoid em Annoy em Reppin my hood My skin I embroidered We cop toys to circle the block We convoy em to blaze Simply amazing The young cats enjoy em ??? your watch If they deploy em You got the drop and no sign of that rock That shit destroy em The young thinkers I employ em See were cut from the same cloth You should see that motherfucking water boiling on the stove And those white things floating like its alka-seltzer cold They say drugs is a beating so go ahead belt your nose Or drop it in the pipe and watch it melt into the hole Crack house like 4am casino, somewhere way out in vegas All money make you a player Rolling your life away, smoking your life away Or go hypodermic nigga, dope it with the white and beige Speedballing aint good, recalling I put Jojo Dancer in them flames, well he bought it So many nights mama went to bed nauseous Not that I was involved but her oldest son had fallen Victim to the pipe dream, Im lord to the bright lane The xenon light things, the chain is like lightning V told me put my first quarter in the ceiling He meant a quarter million You niggas thinking like children Hook: Theres nothing like the dealers feeling Theres nothing like the dealers feeling Uh uh uh, uh uh uh Hiding dope in the ceiling, killing Willing, trying to make a million Uh uh, uh uh uh Im as dapper as a five on the black hand side Not even a major label could dampen my stride Never sacrifice the pride, CEO was Jive talking I revert to the block from whence all this derived Heavy with the metal black dual action slide A few Os shy, you think? Dude let him slide Im Emeril with the pot, staring in the pot Then add that fire to it, BAM! kick it up a notch Im handy with koch, I dont deal with the suits The hen lays golden eggs, who could be so aloof? Run check the numbers, thats proof enough for me I am Malcolm with the flow, by any means Imma eat First time out the gate niggas a grammy nominee But whether rapping or crack, mommas still proud of me Using her good dishes, leaving them powdery And that blow in your nose got you sniffing like allergy The corner was something my momma kept me banned from Saying no doubt them dollars would hold me ransom Only releasing me to frequently be in the Maybe with the melee, chasing the fast pay day Come here day-daddy, I aint going no where Just up the corner with Brian Im lying, only twelve Trying to inhale the smell they was firing Hearing them say "pass that" Watching my uncle, how them yellow cat packs Rocking them ??? Sweatsuits, its like the corner like swept through My body and soul and hit me like wool Officer slow, Im sixteen and out of control Momma was right, truly I had to do me ??? Me cheech, gutting Ds, always outside The corner was live, before ??? I couldnt trust it no more, shit was different Damn, I grew up with them boys, nigga snitchin So I switched it, mhm, hop on 9 pound With my quad pound With that said, its that bread I must obtain I yeah I know I stay high, and Im on my game And daddy got drive like he bleed octane He not sane, if I dont see my change Yall gonna bleed my pain Corner mentality, cant get it out of me Gotta be mint, I am convinced, concrete cement Go to beam it, you blessed, you test, you die On the corner you grew up you lie And meanwhile
trend is always late when you first wake up dont hop right on the phone or the internet or even speak to anyone for even up to an hour if possible. Just be still and enjoy your own imagination. Its better than any movie. You have the best ideas. Other peoples opinions are usually more distractive than informative. Follow your own vision. base your actions on love. Do things you love and if you dont absolutely love something stop doing it as soon as you can. Dont follow crowds. Follow the innate feelings inside of you. Do what you feel not what you think. Thoughts have been placed in our heads to make everyone assimilate. Follow what you feel. I dont believe in the concept of an enemy. We have been conditioned to always be in competition. Stop looking for something to beat and just be. You dont have to do all the work. Once you start moving in love the universe will assist you. You will be a drop of water with the ocean as your army. If you move out of fear than your on your own. Then its just you and the money and the countless people you have to lie to and manipulate to build a man made path that will never lead to true happiness. just stop lying about shit. Just stop lying. in life, we are all trained actors. When were born were ourselves and then one of the first things were thought is how to act. If you see a kid screaming at a restaurant because he feels something and cant express himself in a conventional manner everyone will say he needs to learn how to act. At home parental acting classes are one of the first steps to us loosing who we really are to "the simulation". Parents are our first acting coaches. oh by the way this is my book that Im writing in real time. No publisher or publicist will tell me what to put where or how many pages to write. This is not a financial opportunity this is an innate need to be expressive. me and my friend Anthony Schiller always ask questions about time. Is time linear? I recently did an interview where I placed a high value on time. Everything means nothing until you make it something. You are your validator. Be here now. Be in the moment. The now is the greatest moment of our lives and it just keeps getting better. The bad parts the boring parts the parts with high anxiety. Embrace every moment for its greatness. This is life. This is the greatest movie we will ever see. Theres love stories. Pain happiness. Its 3 dementional. Theres taste touch sound. Its the most entertaining for of entertainment. Just being. We believe time is a man made construct. Actually time and money are both man made currency. Because you can spend them both. too much emphasis is put on originality. Feel free to take ideas and update them at your will all great artist take and update. Cars have four wheels. Hoodies have hoods. Its amusing to me when some one says this is an original hoodie. Bro... its a hoodie 🤷‍♂️ I find myself getting stuck in the idea of originality and letting my ego push me to say things like "this person stole this from me" and the funny thing is itll be a reference I took from somewhere 😂 lets be less concerned with ownership of ideas. It is important that ideas see the light of day even if you dont get the credit for them. Lets be less concerned with credit awards and external validation.
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My style stays on point like spraypaint on eight trains Try to picture that shit and itll blow you out the frame Now cmon, my rap skills are beyond Verbals make niggas fold like futons When they try to switch styles and get convertible I loosen up screws so that their joints aint workable My tongue is a drill on a mission to kill Sabotage all those who put up a facade And fake like theyre kings, theyre just peasants Tempted like Christ meetin the devil in the desert Repentin for their mortal sins Tryna fuck around with Grav when they couldnt win Yo check my lyrical microphones Just like speaker cones See when a nigga spends time in the lab It works fast so we givin others jet lag Thats how me and my team keep catchin And expand like bands on a soloflex So what all these bitch niggas want? Aint no need for Grav to ever front, yo forever like this What these niggas want from skills youll never Represent Down to Earth forever, who? G-G-G-Gravity Yo what they want? Front skills never mean Represent Down to Earth forever, who? G-G-G-Gravity Oooh God I warned yah, I hit that ass catacorner And still be gettin straight to the point Smoke mics like joints, wack rappers on the ave With nothing better to do for the evening, now behind in a cloud, ka-pow The dirt and dust, from ill lyrics that I bust Rhymes are more underground than archaeological finds So thus I influence minds, like narcotics I if you dont funk mechanisms than robotics I be tellin weak crews, come on in a planetary like I cause my flows is prime And my mind skills is optimus, it aint no stoppin us Yo even if you built the strongest barricade GRAV breaks through, niggas still gettin slayed Yo even if you had the longest ruler You still couldnt measure, niggas too deep like sunken treasure
Dont go over, Ill be the light Ill be zonin, Ill be on a on a on tonight I want some, dont try me, Ill set this bitch on fire Told the chauffeur, wont you shut the fuck up and drive? Told my mama, I dont need your fucking advice Told my daddy, I would go from over, so I Since then I have never felt so alive Help me out Help me out... Tell me now I know, hey, hey, hey They want to tear me down Paper thin, paper thin Writing letters for the class paper thin, paper thin ...if you ask it be Paper thin opinions Followers, minions Now lets begin Paper thin love, youre my love Youre my, I tear you down Aw youre my paper thin love Im gonna write you up just to tear you down Youre my, youre my paper thin love Im gonna write you up, just to tear you down Youre my, youre my Paper thin love Im gonna write you up, to tear you down Follow the rules of society First one, constitutionally, prostitutionally Cant do with me What are you doing to me What are we doing to free our mind from the All the lies and the Im floating Im swimming in this motherfucker Who knew that the kid that made Otis Would lead POTUS and make FLOTUS From the bias, wont deny us All the bias, cant deny us Paper thin love I write you up just to tear you down I cant deny you, youre my Paper thin love I write you up, to tear you down Youre my paper thin love I write you up just to tear you down Tell em Extra, extra, extra sauce Extra floss, Im extra boss I got the... Celebrity prices I pay the extra cost Everybody trying to get what they can get The most out of it ...Uh, but I cant even be mad at it Im a product of the enviroment Ive been fulfilling the requirements Im anything you desire ...Cause, employees be like 3 seconds Im 3 seconds away from firing them Hey, hey, hey Youre my paper love I write it down, gonna tear you down I cant lie, youre my paper love I write you up just to tear you down I cant deny it Youre my paper thin love I write you up, to tear you down Paper love I write you up just to tear you down Lemme catch the beat, with the flow You know, its the Ive been fulfilling, uh its just a miracle Thank god for.... Ahead of the... Yeah, uh we ahead of the... ... distribution... Tell me what is your contribution? This the real shit Youre just an illusion to me This a real miracle Youre just an illusion to me This the real magic You cant even look at mirrors ... I say I pray deliver me from pain Deliver me from saying The devil talking to me in the back of my brain... ... like its a game Youre my Paper thin love I write you up, to tear you down Paper love I write you up just to tear you down
Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early Bad Trinidadian, need to let daddy in If I need to spend some cash, fuck it, then, Im zaddy, then She in love with a man she can’t be with But she know that pussy gon leave him seasick Every time she round, she get treat like the sidekick Until that side chick went and got some side dick Sun-kissed princess, gold toe ring Smacker lip gloss, backside swole thing When we first met, she couldnt take the whole thing Nextel, brr-brr, thats my old ring Polo Kanye, black-cladded fam Kept a signed autograph in your binder notepad We was freshmen, you was out to test men You was up at Spelman, I might have fucked your best friend, haha Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early I don’t know no patience, aint got no more time to waste Serious need that one or two or three more times after foreplay Rocket-rocket-rocket-rocket ship blast like its Jimmy Neutron Told him fuck me good with them Jimmy Choos on I cant wait till youre all on me, yeah You know I love it, love it, love it, love it Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early No fade outs
Lyrics from Snippet And I wont let them get the best of me Alien, magical flying cars Gradient, transition from light to...
Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Did you ever think of a dream too big to imagine? Follow your passion, one day youll face The law of attraction, be careful what you ask for Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for I sprouted out from this moment, flowers of Gods greatness I am my own opponent, smiling at fraud faces Shoulder became the coldest, spirit came audacious Meaning Im more focused, worldly like all races Recording where Ye did Otis, Jay had the car flaming Hopped up in Kanyes car, told him Im not playing Gave me like five stars, souped up like Super Saiyan Now Im live from the Mercer, its everything Ive been praying Love is five languages all in one like Malaysian China, my eyes squinting, Hawaiian, or maybe Asian Peruvian, Arubian, brand new as a Brand Nubian All gets to my head cause nobody really knew me then New to this but true at this, thats why Im still pursuing this Manifest my destiny, past the devils intrusiveness Dropping out of college, my papers still look so studious Hours inside the studio, one sec to know I rule at this Law of attraction, be careful what you ask for Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for Couple bitches, and some women I dont have time for People cross me but Im forgiving as my Lord If theres not a Heaven then what the hell do we die for? High as Orlando Eye, driving up on the I-4 Looking up at the sky, what the fuck do I cry for? Views from the tallest building, Im jumping off of the eyesore Crucified, no suicide, difference between you and I You can barely do it, and for me this more like do or die Walking in His likeness, I carry His sacrifices I know the cards that Im dealt so no need for Cleos and psychics Im psycho, Im Prince and Michael Im not your type like a typo Run this shit like a FICO, so now that Im in this fight mode I rise above the challengers, dodge em in my Challenger First like Channel Orange, ahead of my time like calendars Light candles of lavender, I can unleash your spirit Cause none of this really matters, now listen close if you hear it Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Grammy AwardsWon2005 Best Rap Album: The College Dropout 2005 Best Rap Song: Jesus Walks 2005 Best R&B Song: You Dont Know My Name by Alicia Keys 2006 Best Rap Song: Diamonds from Sierra Leone 2006 Best Rap Solo Performance: Gold Digger 2006 Best Rap Album: Late Registration 2008 Best Rap Song: Good Life 2008 Best Rap Album: Graduation 2008 Best Rap Performance by a Duo or Group: Southside 2008 Best Rap Solo Performance: Stronger 2009 Best Rap Performance by a Duo or Group: Swagga Like Us 2009 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: American Boy by Estelle 2010 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: Knock You Down 2010 Best Rap Song: Run This Town 2012 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: All Of The Lights 2012 Best Rap Song: All Of The Lights 2012 Best Rap Performance: Otis 2012 Best Rap Album: My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy 2013 Best Rap Song: Niggas in Paris 2013 Best Performance: Niggas in Paris 2013 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: No Church in the Wild
Bitch, Im a monster, no-good blood-sucker Fat motherfucker, now look whos in trouble As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, heres one for example Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know Im a motherfucking monster Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know Im a motherfucking monster Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Ima need to see your fucking hands Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh Less talk, more head right now, huh And my eyes more red than the devil is And Im bout to take it to another level, bitch No matter who you go and get, aint nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track, triple double, no assists And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial If you wanna make your number one your number two now" Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah" Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit em with a new style? Know that motherfucker well: "What you gon do now?" Whatever I wanna do, gosh! Its cool now Know Im gonna do, ah, its the new now Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know Im a motherfucking monster Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know Im a motherfucking monster Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Ima need to see your fucking hands Look like a fat booty Celine Dion Sex is on fire, Im the King of Leon-a Lewis Beyond the truest, hey, teacher, teacher Tell me how do you respond to students? Thats the monster with the flows, monster with the shows Monster with clothes, monster with the hoes Buy em new heels just to keep em on they toes Keep it Dru Hill, five steps from the door The plan was to drink until the pain over But whats worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin down the window Too many Urkels on your team, thats why your wins low Dont make me pull the toys out, huh Dont make me pull the toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know Im a motherfucking monster Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know Im a motherfucking monster Ima need to see your fucking hands at the concert Ima need to see your fucking hands Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka Yeah Im in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka You could be the king but watch the queen conquer Okay, first things first, Ill eat your brains Then Ima start rocking gold teeth and fangs Cause thats what a motherfucking monster do Hair dresser from Milan, thats the monster do Monster Giuseppe heel, thats the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a monster crew And Im all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face And if Im fake, I aint notice cause my money aint So let me get this straight, wait, Im the rookie? But my features and my shows ten times your pay? 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my moneys so tall that my Barbies got to climb it Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent Tony Matterhorn, "Dutty Wine" it, wylin Nicki on them titties when I sign it Thats how these niggas so one-track-minded Pink wig, thick ass, give em whiplash I think big, get cash, make em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Aaaah, Im a motherfucking monster! I, I crossed the limelight And Ill, Ill let God decide And I, I wouldnt last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the limelight And Ill, Ill let God decide And I, I wouldnt last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the limelight And Ill, Ill let God decide And I, I wouldnt last these shows So I, I am headed home
The rings all ringed out Burn out, cave in Blackened to dark out Im mixed now, fleshed out Theres light with no heat We cooled out, its cool out Life is precious We found out, we found out We found out I miss the old Kanye, straight from the Go Kanye Chop up the soul Kanye, set on his goals Kanye I hate the new Kanye, the bad mood Kanye The always rude Kanye, spaz in the news Kanye I miss the sweet Kanye, chop up the beats Kanye I gotta say, at that time Id like to meet Kanye See, I invented Kanye, it wasnt any Kanyes And now I look and look around and theres so many Kanyes I used to love Kanye, I used to love Kanye I even had the pink polo, I thought I was Kanye What if Kanye made a song about Kanye Called "I Miss The Old Kanye"? Man, thatd be so Kanye Thats all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye And I love you like Kanye loves Kanye Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, this the real one, baby Im tellin you all, it all falls down Uh, Chi-Town, stand up! Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon set this party off right Im tellin you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon set this party off right Oh, when it all Man, I promise Feel like De Niro on Casino Louis suit got me lookin like Pacino Got the Goose and its chillin on the ice What you expect? Meet a girl, got her blowin on the dice, ooh She just told me, "Yandhi, you my hero" I can tell that girl just wants the free clothes For her cousins, aunties and her freak hoes But her cousins auntie is a freak-ho Change in few can move a country Inner peace dont cost no money Thats the stuff you learn, another lesson learned
Yeah, look Look Feds takin pictures like its GQ This Avianne collarbone is see-through Angel on my shoulder, "What should we do?" Devil on the other, "What would Meek do?" Pop a wheelie, tell the judge to Akinyele Middle fingers out the Ghost, screamin "Makaveli" Hail Mary, the scale fairy Two sides to every coin so we bail-ready Still find a brick in my Tupperware Two can get you four like a double-dare Buried in the snow, bring a shovel here Hidin is the only struggle here, Push Ever since I ran into a deficit Had it sent, I just wanna-wanna, I was goin George Jetson Niggas still treatin me like George Jefferson where the messes is where the presses is Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, I buy you a sick truck I buy you some new tits, I get you that nip-tuck I start a new family, the condom done slipped up Just keep your lips shut, the zip, the zip stuck The summer- I love that flow Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, I buy you a sick truck I buy you some new tits, I get you that nip suck We start another family, the condom done slipped up Just get your lips up, just zip your lips shut, bitch Zip shut, this, this shut Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, I buy you a sick truck I buy you some new tits, just keep your lips, mhm, mhm Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, I buy you a sick truck I buy you some new tits, just keep the Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, I buy you a sick truck I buy you some new tits, I buy you that nip-tuck Started a new family, the condom done slipped up Just keep your lips shut, bitch, zipped shut *gibberish*
Hi Kanye, its Carole and Im gonna read you this lyric that Ive got going If you like it, where its going, Ill finish it I like it, its called The Garden Theres been a lot of change in our lives Some unexpected, some undefined Dont wanna lose faith in each other You are my brother, family *gibberish* Writings on the wall around us Watching people fall around us If we wake up to the call above us Then I know its gonna be alright Living in a house that is divided We all gotta pray that well be guided Some way, somehow Well find our way *gibberish* When will this world, when will this world come back together And will we ever be okay Dont wanna lose faith in each other Okay, oh, Im sorry, so that was the start *gibberish* Imma take my badass kids over to the house, keep a crib So this is the rap And I out the house, keep it lit And , keep her lit *gibberish* Gotta get back to the garden where peace was divine back, get back to the garden for the sake of mankind *gibberish* And then, uh, writing our own story line And thats it, I-I didnt write more so you need to tell me how you feel, Im here, okay *gibberish* Okay
Its real, all dreams real My boy text me, he told me "Dream big" Like the things that we had accomplished used to seem big Had the phone to seem big Look at what the team did All dreams real All dreams real All dreams real, real Spirit of Coltrane And the old slang You know the old sayin Hoes saying, sayin, like a sayin I like out like I was Niggas crowded around my house like I was Houssein They just dragged me out my house like I was insane They just locked me up in some man I was in pain Ive been sufferin with no sleep, nigga, I been drained Got something they been sayin on your membrane Pour some, I gotta get down til we in things Always getting in things Pour some, I had it now Im just to get the rent paid And thats the only where we been, hey And I say All dreams real All dreams real Yeah, Ye cold But that Trump hat forced me to feel like I like J. Cole, damn My own city turned they back on me They thought I told Push about Drakes son, goddamn Like I aint want them to run, goddamn I guess they fall and they dumb, goddamn I dont care about his son, goddamn I just rap about me, goddamn Niggas cant resist publicity for free, goddamn Always wantin somethin like it isnt me, goddamn Everytime, I rap it, this aint charity, goddamn Energy that never die, energy that stay alive Energy, the synastry Im finna see a synesthesia I could see ya, color feel ya Bona feature, extra features Im allegiant, all the deats, all the features And the teachers and the preachers They could reach us on the feature All the leaches, all my features I was just in the bleachers Jump the bleachers, Im a thesis Thats my thesis, Holy Jesus Um All dreams real All dreams real, real, real "Gotta let Ye be Ye" Let me? Sh-, shit, nigga
Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it Your boyfriend is a dork, McLovin I just pulled up in a Ghost Fucked that bitch up out in London Then I fucked up on her cousin Or her sister, I dont know nothin And my niggas gettin ignorant Like a lighter, bitch, we ignant All this water on my neck Look like I fell when I went fishin So much diamonds on my bust down Ooh, fuck, whats the time? Me and Smokepurpp sippin drank Ooh, fuck, she take lines Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it Now-now its like for the way they come out You ordered the sparklin water and shit They aint even ask you and shit Why you so-? You changed, you changed Youre such a fuckin h— Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck Im a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck I like my dick sucked, Ill buy you a sick truck Ill buy you some new tits, Ill get you that nip-tuck How you start a family? The condom slipped up Im a sick fuck, Im inappropriate I like hearin stories, I like that ho shit I wanna hear mo shit, I like the ho shit Send me some mo shit, you triflin ho bitch Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it Youre such a fuckin ho, I love it
Youse a baffoon, caught up in your own cocoon Leave your head rest maroon Drunk heavy in the side street saloon Til I figured it out, to the 3rd degree Im the milli in the meter, Im the gram up in the kilo Im the wave up in the ocean The C up in the coast and the B up in the Boston So what you looking for or looking at now You aint got what you gotta shake Caught it on the sidewalk fake I gets down, further digging down Hurt for the red dirt at the same time Hit rewind if your ass didnt hear me clear Hit rewind if your ass didnt hear me clear My old hood could use a little rebuilding A better place for these ghetto children I aint gonna let em take the O out my JOY Before you can rebuild, youve got to destroy And these walls gonna come Tumbling down These walls gonna come Tumbling down Well I remember when, I was slanging nothing but weed I aint ??? round here that cant tell you about me Fortunately I done changed the way I used to be When so many didnt have an alternative to see Music saved my life and now Ill never forget it Thats why I try to glorify God with it But it still remains, its in my veins I know that Imma sin, I just hope hell forgive me again Okay, Im right and wrong in the same day And its always gonna be someone wholl see it the same way And if I react, who was that guy to blame, hey You fuck with me, I fuck with you—thats how the game played I had a choice to let it go, but if you dont let it go Then I aint got no choice no more Two lives gone to waste, one dead and the other caught a case With 50 years to face, Amazing Grace, Im rebuilding My old hood could use a little rebuilding A better place for these ghetto children I aint gonna let em take the O out my JOY Before you can rebuild, youve got to destroy And these walls gonna come Tumbling down These walls gonna come Tumbling down Im so tired of my people not knowing what we doing to ourselves And we blame it on them, but we stuck in the same frame Trapped inside a mental instrumental bond Hoping to run, but theres a gun, what could you really do Everybody new kicking the old ??? to the floor But now its more shit, crooked, shady, talking bout the president Hes fucking other ladies, blowing up spots We supposed to hit and casually they spreading billions To the little children overseas, niggas moving Gs Im on my knees praying, God, please A nigga just wanna eat and sleep with my gun In my own little world and raise my little kids Doing the best I can nigga Shit, look who talking now You gots ta crawl before you walk, oh, dont follow too close Where I think you might stop, we all can see that the grass Is the same color on the other side of the fence Give thanks, people thank alarm clocks, wake em up Every morning brother I gotta stay prayed up Cause the pistol aint gonna save my life when its time to go Its just in case I get a chance to retaliate I used aint have nothing positive to say Doing my little five minutes of fame Who done forgot from which they came Acknowledge his name, Lord, youve been so good to me Better than Ive been to myself, keep us in good health The white mans food makes my stomach upchuck But I gotsta be strong, to defeat my enemies For the kill, MACs in your side Judging buildings, they cant be no playgrounds for these childrens My old hood could use a little rebuilding A better place for these ghetto children I aint gonna let em take the O out my JOY Before you can rebuild, youve got to destroy And these walls gonna come Tumbling down These walls gonna come Tumbling down And these walls gonna come Tumbling down These walls gonna come Tumbling down
Cars with chauffeurs sockless loafers Snap my finger nigga buenos noches We the Black Cards Bar none put whoever on us My jewels is like a flute to you bitches Im the snake charmer You can’t keep following niggas that break honor Im driven in that double R I- drive system More horses near the pistons The logistics the left arm glisten As I exit the car with the partition And half of you niggas wishing Y’all was in our position getting Sloppy kisses from model bitches By rocky wrist’s Or the unbelievable vehicle breezing through Leaving you pissed whispering Life is a bitch Every dollar ever tricked was never missed Im trifling rich i mannequin hoes to floss my shit To every bitch i ever barbie-dolled It was only to heighten and enlighten But instead i just misguided y’all They document the rise and fall of footprints Of hustlers turn legends in they times of war Blow money cars line the shore We reincarnated with their stars faded And they crimes were flawed While yall niggas Scarfacing whole face in the soft Busy sniffing to your nostrils raw and your nose fall off Me and my niggas is living the difference Flipping the pigeons I fell off in the pot in the kitchen Peeling open them pigeons Pure white like the powder was christian Aint no such thing as a seven Unless you’re talking McLaren Those scissor doors open like the Gangster heaven to Boston George To Philadel like its martial law Gun drawn the sun fall on the concrete Jungle as they juggle All my shit in crack spots the nerve The label me slumlord Evicted stupid ass young bulls Playing with loot playing your stoop Selling you dry wall I guess you feeling Bruce Willis Cause you going to die hard Chasing you breath While facing your death As we slide off We never mind cost Croc and alligator shit lives lost Closet like the Land of the Lost PETA screaming murder Furs you never heard of Drowned in that shearling Im the fucking sheep herder These young niggas jump in the game Hoping to leap further Now that Fire white ice adores is a Sleeve burner in love with a mean corner Mean earner think sweet my burner I have you fight for your life like you C-Murder Shes perfect we stepping through Black white like Pepe Lepew Bright lights what these gremlins spew No Strife when you catch these few You past due Coast to coast hood to hood Get money playa its all good Niggas tussle to struggle Scuffle to hustle to muffle to muscle Fall back damn I really would love to But cant though Coast to coast hood to hood Get money playa its all good Niggas tussle to struggle Scuffle to hustle to muffle to muscle Fall back damn I really would love to But cant though
Okay, like shawty said She suck my dick on a plane, call her Airhead Beat it, beat it like shawty red Three bitches on my dick, Ms. Ed, Edd and Eddy Block em out like a sunshade wan play nigga wan play Yeah, Ima Ima Ima stay Ima like Pompeii Ima call em next time Im in Pompeii Ima Ima Ima , yeah Hey Future, fuck Future Im the future, Im the teacher, you the tutor Do you dig, kid? Ah! Real beast, yall lil niggas feast Hunnid thousand, spend it on Mickey Ds, hey Hunnid bands in my pants, this cheap, yeah Please Nigga quick to start shit and then plead out Thugger Thugger Make one phone call, get them Bs out Blatt, Trouble Nigga shittin on these niggas, baby, flee out Haha, 50k spent on a new jet, nigga, flee out Ha, hunnid thousand dollars on these shoes, nigga, flee out God said, "Dont buy shoes, then walk out your life" But I did anyway and you better believe lil mama just fleed out Dirty mouth, need to be cleaned out Smokin Cookie, no Girl Scout, hey Yous a rookie, nigga, woah Uh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah Special night for me and you, girl Special night for me and you, girl Special night for me and you, girl Special night for me and you, girl Special, yeah Girl, girl, girl Girl, girl, girl, girl Girl, girl, yeah, yeah How many times do I gotta tell you That this Rollie aint gotta smell you And I knows I aint gotta tell you What time it is? I might say it just to make a bitch look down at my wrist See the motherfuckin gliss? Bitch is shinin like Yeah, rings on my finger so bad, goddamn, its equator I was sittin on like 14, 15 acres But Im still a young hood nigga, still basic cable And I still got a bitch in the back, not stable Ah! At anytime I can flip Off the rip, tell them monkeys hold the dip Yeah, throw it off the ship Come back six months later Pick her up with paper, yeah Ask her how the crew was Ask her how she do this All is well, can you smell what Im sayin? Can you smell what Im layin? Versace my sheets, Versace my briefs, ah Versace my freaks, fuck nigga, what you thought? Real rich nigga, know it cost to be the boss Ah, ah! Slatt, slatt, slime Slatt, slime, slime Slime, slime, slime, slime, slime Off the top now, haha, way up Goin way up like Drake, but you gotta pay up Get your weight up Ah, nigga, wait up Chris Benoit with the hoes, Ima tackle them, layup Mutombo, nigga, babe up
Yeah, there we go Pass that man, pass that! Yo! Yeah kid, take two then pass, man Yo Grav, you hittin this yo? Nah, I aint fuckin with that Whats up man? Whats up? Man, yo yo let me tell you, the reason why he aint sparkin is because he had a bad trip Aw yeah, remember that time? Yo tell em about that time we was in your crib sparkin trees kid Well it was Sunday eve, without a damn thing to do Sittin thinkin about all of the shit Ive been through Now Im chillin up at the crib, mad shit on my mind Just got off of work, Im too stressed to write rhymes Surprise visit, who is it my bells buzzin Look out the window its Lumber and Booney, "what up cousin?" My minds spillin Matter-of-fact, come up before a brother start illin Dropped down the keys out the window at a fair pace They enter the building and start up the staircase Mad love was given, yo, and pounds were exchanged Yo then Lumber steps back "Ayo Grav, you look strange..." I been thinking to hard, black, my brains all swelled Yo then Booneys like "Yo, you need to hit up on this here" Now I know that shit is wrong but it sound right tonight Pack it tight, spark it on my stove, aight? Aw, shit! Three seconds itll make you ill strong Thus begins the warning of the whole damn song Yo I should have quit, but a second hit a nigga takes Yo that was my biggest mistake One puff was enough, should have quit while I was ahead Niggas need to chill fore they end up dead One puff was enough, should have quit while I was ahead Niggas need to chill fore they end up dead One puff One puff was enough One puff One puff was enough In the beginning it felt like I was winnin This contest of my mind versus the flesh Cant front, feelin nice so soon Was a surprise with the blunt, smoke risin to my eyes Got me actin silly and shit Takin my mind for trips, got me bustin back flips and splits My hearins gettin precise, every sound is heard Yo Boon, pass the erb so that I can take a third Hit from the blessin, nigga shoulda really learned his lesson From the second because now Im back to stressin Weed got me actin like a puppet on strings Fuckin with my mind Hey yo its seemin that the smoke got me dreamin The pictures on my walls are now images of demons My brains poundin over and over again Since when was weed a hallucinogen? One puff was enough One puff was enough Im tryin to recooperate, gather up my scruples But unfortunately that philly hit me in quadruple The dosage of a normal blunt Now my hearts beatin at a faster pace, the blunt must have been laced Tried to get it out my system through urination But yo, theres only more fucked up hallucinations Hammer lied when he said it was all good Cause the colour of my urine is the same colour of blood Now is it me, or is this shit reality It seems that the whole world is tryna battle me Im starin in the mirror, my conditions getting worse Panicking just because my reflections in reverse Lyin on the bed, tryna rest my head Whats left to say? Im fucked up, nough said! Thank God I didnt die From fuckin with the boo-boo-la One puff was enough, should have quit while I was ahead Niggas need to chill fore they end up dead One puff was enough One puff was enough, should have quit while I was ahead Niggas need to chill fore they end up dead One puff was enough
Stay up! Stay up, uh, stay up! Yo, this my dog 88-Keys joint right here Its called “Viagra ,” you know? It’s on his new album, The Death of Adam I cant give ya the whole thing, Im just gon’ give you a piece of that Yeah Its kinda crazy, right? What she got is so Niagara Make a young nigga straight need Viagra Make a old nigga give keys to Jaguar Just to keep from all the tease and laughter Her telling her homegirls that he couldnt stay up In the restaurant with her voice way up Please keep it discreet Keep the business out of the street She said "I would if he-a handle biz up in the sheets!" Pop off like a thang-thang, he keep-keep And every time that she bang-bang, he skeet-skeet And he so bullheaded, tried to threepeat Try imagining something passionate Tween you, Cassie, and Kim Kardashian Maybe thatll work when you get to hit that ass again Or you can grab a Red Bull and sip that twice Now yall can have sexytime—its nice! Wow-wow The wordsmith, Malik Yusef Yes! Well, once again, the Merlot has her so ready to succumb Can we call it foreplay if I use my thumb? Ay! Will you still be feeling me after I do you numb? I wanna kiss your soul, so remove each Gucci shoe Baby, be my baby and Ill make your coochie coo She bites my clavicle, while getting out her screams Could tell by this music, we just getting out our dreams Yeah, here go my dog Kweli shit We just gon’ hit you with the snippet real quick
Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im building a still to slow down the time Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im building a still to slow down the time Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im building a still to slow down the time Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im building a still, down the time Im lost in the world, been down my whole life Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im new in the city, and Im down for the night Im building a still, to slow down the time Down for the night, said she’s down for the night Slow down the time Im lost in the world, lost in the world, been down on my life Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im new in the city, but Im down for the night Im building a still, to slow down the time Down for the— Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Run from the lights, run from the night, run for your life Im new in the city, down for the night Im new in the city, run from the night, down for the night, down for the night Im lost in the world, been down my whole life Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im new in the city, and Im down for the night Im building a still, to slow down the time Down for the night, down for the night Ooohh Ooohh Ooohh Ooohh Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Im lost in the world, been down my whole life Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im new in the city, and Im down for the night Im building a still, to slow down the time Run from the night, run from the night Im lost in the world, been down for my whole life Im up in the woods, Im down on my mind Im new in the city, but Im down for the night Im building a still, to slow down the time Run from the night, for of your time Us living as we do upside down And the new word to have is revolution People dont even want to hear the preacher spill or spiel Because Gods hole card has been thoroughly piqued And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey The youngsters who were programmed To continue fucking up woke up one night Digging Paul Revere and Nat Turner as the good guys. America stripped For bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes. The signs of Truth Were tattooed across our often-entered vagina We learned to our amazement untold tale of scandal Two long centuries buried in the musty vault Hosed down daily with a gagging perfume America was a bastard the illegitimate daughter Of the mother country whose legs Were then spread around the world And a rapist known as freedom: free doom Democracy, liberty, and justice were Revolutionary code names that preceded The bubbling bubbling bubbling bubbling Bubbling in the mother countrys crotch And behold a baby girl was born Nurtured by slave holders and whitey racists It grew and grew and grew screwing Indiscriminately like mother, like daughter Everything unplagued by her madame mother The present mocks us, good Black people With keen memories set fire to the bastards Who ask us in a whisper to melt and integrate Young, very young, teeny Bopping revolt on weekend young dig By proxy what a mental ass kicking They receive through institutionalized everything And vomit up slogans to stay out of Vietnam They seek to hide their relationship with the worlds prostitute Alienating themselves from everything Except dirt and money with long hair, grime, and dope To camo-hide the things that cannot be hidden They become runaway children to walk the streets downtown with everyday Black people sitting on the curb Crying because we know that they will go back Home with a clear conscience and a college degree The irony of it all, of course Is when a pale face SDS motherfucker dares Look hurt when I tell him to go find his own revolution He wonders why I tell him that Americas revolution Will not be the melting pot but the toilet bowl He is fighting for legalized smoke, or lower voting age Less lip from his generation gap and fucking in the street Where is my parallel to that? All I want is a good home and a wife and a children And some food to feed them every night Back goes pale face to basics Does Little Orphan Annie have a natural? Do Sluggos kinks make him a refugee from Mandingo? What does Websters say about soul? I say you silly trite motherfucker, your great grandfather Tied a ball and chain to my balls And bounced me through a cotton field While I lived in an unflushable toilet bowl And now you want me to help you overthrow what? The only Truth that can be delivered to a four year Revolutionary with a hole card i.e. skin is this: Fuck up what you can in the name of Piggy Wallace, Dickless Nixon, and Spiro Agnew Leave brother Cleaver and Brother Malcolm alone please After all is said and done build a new route to China if theyll have you Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America?
One thing that makes me mad is when people get foolish On Halloween, people start to feel like theyre kinda ghoulish Comin into my face, sayin "Hey can I get a picture? Can I get a picture of you and your son?" and I say "Hold on, I dont want one" Step back, get away, give me my space Wait, give me my space, because I may Chris Brown you and punch you dead in your motherfuckin face Because I dont like people comin into my category, into my area Because they cause mass hysteria It gets scarier, or should I say its scary Because I can hit high notes, kick in your nuts like Mariah Carey And thats the way it is, so those things make me mad When my momma passed away, that was the thing that made Big Boy really sad Were talkin about mad, were talkin bout gettin frustrated Were talkin about before me and my girl got married, before we dated Were talkin about when people say things about my momma or my family You cant do that to me, because you cant trust me Now Im Idas son, Keiths brother, Sheilas brother, Kennys brother Sharells brother, Nicoles brother, Sharnices brother, a whole lot of brothers But anyway, let me get back on topic Thats the way it is when I kick freestyles, let me stop it So Kanye, youre here What makes you mad? Make it clear Im fallin off, let me put my shoes back on, let me tie em up Kanye, here you go, brother, could you please fill up our cup? Uh, I guess I get mad when you get boxed in So mad, you wanna start boxin So mad, youre gonna turn to Tyson Slicin and dicin Paparazzi, Im like a nazi to em Im not Bill Cosby to em And I aint Bing Crosby More like the next Sinatra to em Uh, ayo I got to ruin The image and the style that youre used to doin When people usually do music I am a visionary, Christian soldier, dont confuse it Ayo, before I lose it, and have to prove it This the way that we gon do it, time we gotta move it to the future Kamasutra Any way that suit yah Dont shoot yah Stop the violence and its been stopped Uh, we stopped the violence in the hip-hop Uh, we stopped the hatin and the degredation Uh, we bout to build like one nation Uh, got off the phone with Benjamin Carson Uh, thats the next president, arson Burn it down, burn Hollywood, burn, like Ice Cube said Uh, Im the rudest Lot of people say that, cause they say Ye dont play that They be off that Grey Goose, I be off that Ye juice Uh, thats the way I stay loose Confidence and esteem, American dream Uh, my crib spacial Uh, my relationship is interracial You cant categorize me, you cant put me in a box Im the ox that rocks, bagels and locks Learn what youre eatin, learn the menu Cause I continue to send freestyles through your denu Or should I say I dim you, down like a lightswitch Thats the way it is, Big Boy, you know Im not a yitch I gotta go head and censor myself And if you look into my pocket, Im a little bit of wealth But anyway, Idas son, the real McCoy Idas son, the homies, they call me Big Boy Yesterday, today, I had to drop 7-10 cause its Kanye West day In the neighborhood, Power 106, its all good Thats the way it is, I think you should Let me get back on, because Im fallin off again Let me kick my volume way past 10 Because its Idas son, the B-I-G Big Boys in the house, in the place to be I dont know why Im saying these old simple last rhymes But anyway, Im Kickin back with some friends of mine Thats louis, E-man, and Kanye, Cant Forget Ricky Thats the man thats on the microphone Thats the man thats on the turntables, Willing and able I dont where to start, I dont where to start Maybe the chart, maybe the heart Maybe the, Maybe the flow Maybe the ’Go, where i was grow Where I grew up in, Where you could see When my momma divorced my daddy and we moved down When we was three, in the cold Straight from Chicago, where I go And everybody know From my homie Don C, I be eh Ay yo, like IBM Or Apple Steve Jobs, or this Yeah, Im on my job with this Ay yo its very very simple You heard me on Jimmy Kimmel I can do it in every tempo, I use my temple I wanna build a temple, I wanna build Churches That could be as big as the Adams Family, where it lurches Ay yo, this is not a circus The zoo is closed motherfucker Ay yo, it aint no No cursing in the versing, what you know is not perfect And you know its still worth it I might short circuit I might just blackout Hit you with that blakka, you know Im the rocker Number one Chief rocker, Number one Chief rocker Aint nobody gon stop em, aint nobody gon stop us because I got God on my side, thats the way I ride Jesus Christ Yeezus Christ Yeezus nice
Alright To my niggas Alright When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldnt even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me I said, "No, bitch, I’m not the one" You cant win your game on me So I spend my dope on some money hoe When now I get the pay for free All of a sudden now shes on my dick Was in the sound factory, when she heard my shit We met a few times before, I knew her girl, Lenore Told Lenore I couldn’t score too rugged and raw But once girlfriend heard I did the benjamins And that I rolled with Puff Daddy and all his friends and them And that I moving on up like George Jefferson So she casually walked by me Winked her eye, showed her thigh, she wants to talk to me I caught your drift, you caught my sniff, you smelling sweet, boo And for the fifth or sixth time: nice to meet you So she wants to talk about shit I dont give a fuck about All I want to know if we fuckin, boo, what time we out? My trucks out front with TVs in it And if I aint fucking you tonight like BIG, I aint with it When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldnt even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me I said, "No, bitch, I’m not the one" You can’t win your game on me So I spend my dope on some money, hoe When now I get the pay for free I met this bad rich bitch, bank account on swoll Said she loves to get high, but don’t know how to roll So yall know me, always on my J.O.B.  And since she keep a nigga high, the blunt stays on me 55", chinky eyes like Nia Long Says she gets horny when she hears my song, hmm She got a team of hoes Fine, but dirty and rotten they scheming hoes Says she saw me in my videos minked out Blue face rolly, cuban linked out Detroit player style, pinked out At bar buying the drinks out, thats how players do Wait in line and I’ll be playing you Heres the keys to room 112 where Ill be slaying you And disobeying you, getting you before you get me Shit, Ill pay for a cab, bitch, pussy was free When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldnt even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me I said, "No, bitch, Im not the one" You cant win your game on me So I spend my dope on some money, hoe When now I get the pay for free When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldnt even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me ] – Im keeping it real. You cut off everything you say, but in your head you finish the statement, but you end it with "you know what Im saying" – But you know what Im saying already – We, we, but we gotta figure it out is what Im saying. You dont be saying what you be meaning. Or you dont completely say what you be saying – But you know what Im saying without me saying it – Yeah, but I gotta, I gotta go to math class or some, I gotta go another school to figure it out, like I, you know, when I speak, I speak directly at a nigga, like yo ,yo, I want, Im hungry, Id like something to eat. You be like you be like yo like yo, your stomach aint kinda like hurting like
Kanye: For me, right now I’m able to talk and be here and live in LA and have a living and get engaged to my girl because I’m a successful musician currently. But if I were to write my title, like, going through the airport you have to put down what you do, I would literally write Creative Genius, except for two reasons. Sometimes it takes too long to write that, and sometimes I spell the word “genius” wrong.
Clap your hands everybody Clap your hands Come on, keep it going Clap your hands everybody Clap your hands everybody Clap your hand Lets do it ,you ready? Come on We could fight like Ike and Tina Or give back like Bill and Camille Be rich like Oprah and Steadman Or instead struggle like Flow and James Evans Cuz he aint no different from you And she aint no different from me So we got to live out our dreams Like the people on TV We gotta stay tuned Cuz theres more to see Through the technical difficulties We might have to take a break But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable Oh yeah yeah... Yeah, clap your hands everybody Clap your hands everybody Lets do it like this, come on See, we could act out like Will and Jada Or like Kimora and Russell makin paper, oh yeah All in the family like the Jacksons And have enough kids to make a band like Joe and Catherine, yeah She aint no different from me And he aint no different from you So we got to live out our dreams Like the people on TV We gotta stay tuned Cuz theres more to see Through the technical difficulties We might have to take a break But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable Were living our dreams...yeah... Were living our dreams Were living our dreams Were living our dreeeeeeeeeeeeams Were living our dreams Were living our dreams Were living our dreeeeeeeeeeeeams And we got to stay tuned Cuz theres more to see Through the technical difficulties We might have to take a break But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable Sing it one more time now Yall know well be breaking up But we just might be back next week This love is unbreakable Break it down, break it down like this Yeah... No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing Yeeeeeeaaaaahhh....... Yeah, yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah We just might be breaking up But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable
Lost out, beat up Dancin, down there I found you, somewhere out Round round there, right right there Lost and beat up Down there, dancin I found you, somewhere out Right down there, right round there Lost and, found out Turned out, how you thought Daddy, found out How you turned out, how you turned out If mama knew now How you turned out, you too wild You too wild, you too wild You too wild and I need you now Dont fool yourself Your eyes dont lie, youre much too good to be true Dont fire fight Yeah, I feel you burning, everythings burning Dont fly too high Your wings might melt, youre much too good to be true Im just bad for you Im just bad, bad, bad for you I was lost and beat up Turned out, burned up You found me, through a heartache Didnt know me, you were drawn in I was lost and beat up I was warm flesh, unseasoned You found me, in your gaze I found you, oh Jesus I was too wild, I was too wild I was too wild, I was too wild I was too wild, I was too wild And I need you now
Sex, what you know about sex? Tell me what you know about sex Sex, what you know about sex? Oh my God, youre so hot Pull my hair, let me get on top Oh my God, soaking wet Back and forth till we break the bed When you read my mind, get down and discover me Im an open door, let you come inside of me Want to put my hands around your neck Gonna take you to a place that you will not forget Sex, what you know about sex? Tell me what you know about sex Sex, what you know about sex? Oh my God, youre so hot Pull my hair, let me get on top Oh my God, soaking wet Back and forth till we break the bed You got a bad attitude, I like to grind it on you And when I let you put it on me You better give me what I want, baby Oh my God Oh my God, let me clean your wound I can be your nurse, got the antidote Please show me where it hurts Can you be my father? Tell me what to do You can punish me and maybe I will punish you Sex, what you know about sex? Tell me what you know about sex Sex, what you know about sex? Oh my God, youre so hot Pull my hair, let me get on top Oh my God, soaking wet Back and forth till we break the bed You got a bad attitude, I like to grind it on you And when I let you put it on me You better give me what I want, baby Oh my God Theres no shame in feeling As long as it feels right Our love, this is natural Theres nothing wrong with, nothing wrong with Sex, what you know about sex? Tell me what you know about sex Sex, what you know about sex? Oh my God, youre so hot Pull my hair, let me get on top Oh my God, soaking wet Back and forth till we break the bed You got a bad attitude, I like to grind it on you And when I let you put it on me You better give me what I want, baby Oh my God What you know about sex? Tell me what you know about sex
And Im just tryin to play it cool Wonderin what you gon do now Its 11:15 and, baby, I got to hit you up Are you playin around? Oh, what now? Tell me whats thats 12:35 and you sayin that you aint been to text And that youre on your way, well, okay, okay What Im sayin, dont say it, dont say it Now its 1:15 and, baby, you got to be playin Baby, you have got to be playin Where are you? Are you comin back? Still callin through And she say she at the club with her girl And its her girls birthday and she keepin her there longer And, uh, you know how that goes And she want to see me so bad Oh, so shes leavin in about fifteen minutes After this, uh, one favorite Pitbull song plays, goes off Or some shit like that, now its like, uh, 2:45 And you know what type of textses niggas send at that time I texted her and I said, "Are you alive?" Thats when you send that text And you say, "Hey, are you alive?" Cause the only reason why you not here Bitch, you better have died Bitch, you better have died Bitch, you better have died Now its like 3:30 and you tell me that youre on your way And a nigga so goddamn horny You know what I said? "Okay" Im just sayin, "Okay" Who you gon listen to: Your ego or your dick? Now the dick wins No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no And I cant understand, holdin a white wine BlackBerry in my hand Lookin at the time, 7 a.m I cant believe this bitch sent me through this shit again Oh, you got me, huh? Are you gon give me every chance you get? You gon give me every chance you get? I dont know when youre gonna quit This why I left your ass in the first place This why I helped your ass in the first case And you dont have the nerve to text a nigga I left the door cracked open New York City is dangerous, I could have been robbed New York City is dangerous, I could have been robbed What you think? I would take that chance for some pussy moanin This the type of pussy you risk your life for This the type of pussy you need your wife for This the type of pussy you spend the night over This the type of pussy you spend the night over This the type of pussy you spend the night over And lookin back, tryin spend the night over And Ill admit it Even though Im disrespected as a motherfucker I still, still want to hit it Got an ass like that cause I paid your ass again My friends say, "What the fuck is wrong with them?" Cause aint no sex like a ex Aint no sex like your ex Aint no sex like your ex, aint no sex like You know, cause youd be so mad at that motherfucker And you know they got a new motherfucker And you know you just want to fuck her And prove that the next nigga aint as good as you And he cant do what you do So, baby, if you give me one chance to dance Put the devil in a purple light If you give me one chance to dance Put the devil in a purple light Alright, dont say, dont say Where shell stop, Ill never know, dont say Where did all the lovers go? Where shell stop, Ill never know Where did all the lovers go? Where shell stop, Ill never know Where did all the lovers go? Where shell stop, Ill never know So, hey, so, hey Dont say you, dont say you will Hey, dont say you will, you will, you will Hey, dont say, dont say, dont say you will, you will
Make it, send it with your hand, make it *mumbling* I got the fauna, when they can take it Say you gonna gonna, gotta Band-Aid it They done told me some, now thats the fans favorite Heard they duna-duna, whats your plan, baby? Take your duna-duna to the stand, baby I dont think you would understand lately Rollin late stunner, cut it up Make it for the summer, make it sun Everythin designer, you assume Now they , give em room Ahead of em, and I know, goin up And I got , sum-dum-dum, a photo Duna, go-oh, bom-bom, come on Four on a yo-doh, lately keep me *incomprehensible* Sell it for the low, though Tell em thats a no-no Dubai loan, though I aint gon do Somethin in the , then we go, though Dolo, stomp, four, four Not for a photo, stop for a photo Dono, I got done in domo And they want a photo, and they tryna slow up Yo, Ima make em , on the Send its like its , somethin for a poor ho Somethin if you know, though I aint got the photo, I aint got the photo, yet, yet Poppas on deck Made some for the since I got up out of debt Dont sweat, yeah, I can afford a vet some for the , make these mofuckers sweat Oh, yeah, yeah, like they gon Made , Molly on deck, Molly on step Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, money on deck Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, we cant be gon Deck, deck, sweat, I bet they gettin swept on Dont step that, yeah, they did it for the rep Uh, , , applyin with the Dont step, yeah, yeah, Im five on a debt, yeah Yeah, yeah, stomp mine on a Uh, uh, uh, yeah, you lyin on a bed So be ridin on a vest, I can find on a debt How he dyin on the dash, how he dyin on the dash Yeah, yeah Oh, down on my knees I to the of Next to me Oh, down on my knees I to the of Next to me
Hey, hey Hey, hey I’m living in that 21st Century, doing something mean to it Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero need his theme music No one man should have all that power The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power The system broken, the school is closed, the prisons open We ain’t got nothing to lose, everybody, we rolling Huh? Everybody, we rolling With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands In this white man world, we the ones chosen So goodnight, cruel world, I’ll see you in the morning Huh? I’ll see you in the morning This is way too much, I need a moment No one man should have all that power The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power Till then, fuck that, the world’s ours And they say, "Say it aint so Your drug is a heartbreaker" The brown hero, live from Ground Zero Machine gun flow, made of ghetto Ross Perot And this is disestablishmen-tarianism With my night goggles on, yeah, military vision And it’s still a very Christian way to think about livin’ When you prayin’ for freedom ’cause your mind been in prison ‘Cause they tryin’ to control every single big decision You ain’t effin’ the system, then why the eff is you livin’? Look, dawg, you can cop whatever suits you on Three-piece, cuff links and the accoutrements They been feedin’ us ish without the nutrients So I’m back with another hit to let the truth be known And your boy still fresh with the Gucci on Them Italians sure know how to make what the moulies want And they really can’t take what dude be on But I be on the same thing ’til you prove me wrong No one man should have all that power The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power Till then, fuck that, the world’s ours And they say, "Say it aint so Your drug is a heartbreaker" And they say, "Say it aint so My love is a life taker" Colin Powells, Austin Powers Lost in translation with a whole fing nation They say I was the abomination of Obama’s nation Well that’s a pretty bad way to start the conversation At the end of the day, God, I’m killing this I know damn well y’all feeling this I don’t need you, Baby, I’m on my own dick I ain’t gotta trip, who you going home with? How Ye doing? Well, I’m surviving I was drinking earlier, now, I’m driving Where the bad? Where you hiding? I got the power, make your life so exciting I got the power, make your life so exciting I got the power, make your life so exciting So exciting... Now, thisll be a beautiful death Say it aint so, your drug is a heartbreaker Now, now, now, now, thisll be a beautiful death Say it aint so, my love is a life taker
Ladies and gentlemen, right now We wanna bring forth to the stage A very special guest The undisputed Made Men Ayo dont run up on me, wit that rah rah Smoking lah lah Ill blow holes in your dada, you nada I toke a lotta, choke a lotta... from Havana And stroke skins in the Ramada, I open drama Told the llamas in my bomber, word to mama Ready to war in pajamas in these cold streets I hold heat. Im a known thief, with gold teeth Matching custom made gold jeep Chrome rims, brown Tims, plus a Benz getting flown in Equipped with shit to make domes spin You average, we set standards Trend set, Made Men wet Anything moving in front of the TEC With immaculate, accurate aim, crack the game With a home run, blasting lames with they own gun Its on, son. My air crowds got the spare gat By the gear shaft, quick to clear cats out like tear gas The wrong one since a young gun Not an unsung hero with a fitted sombrero Gimme arms length. Bomb threat phenomenon, shit I get the dough cause I want it Cash from mad grams make it alright While we push big cars under moonlight Be those 20 inch mirrors on Mercedes Nickel nine for those niggas acting shady Never ever turn my back on my Made Men Nigga when its time to set it, just say when But for now we gonna ride like its do or die And when its all set and done its just you and I Cmon, let the game break, g Even though its the grain cause of Made Men Selling drugs with pistols just to get papes 211 your spot, leave you 187 And a pen and pad being my only weapon Approaching Armageddon, care to learn a cautious lesson? Second guessing in this life can be costly When the bangs broken leave a nigga frosty Frozen stiff from the 40 mil mega lift From a game played out like a Sega gift For the streets, shit take a major whiff Of the high potent seedless cannabis sativa, I believe that It takes a lot of pain away, I do this everyday It gotta be a better way, looking for a rider Tomorrow been suffering the sorrow Took the heat, took the lead, now you follow Every road has two paths Ones fun and laughs, opposite of blood bath I choose the better half, run with the cheddar staff Avoid the garbage, recycle the trash To get track cats slapped up and kidnapped Cause we rapping dont mean it can happen See the gats clapping? At ease. You been cleared from the homicide Nothing to fear cause we here, just you and I Cash from mad grams make it alright While we push big cars under moonlight Be those 20 inch mirrors on Mercedes Nickel nine for those niggas acting shady Never ever turn my back on my Made Men Nigga when its time to set it, just say when But for now we gonna ride like its do or die And when its all set and done its just you and I Where my dogs at? Where my dogs at? Lets ride Where my dogs at? That keeps us alright
The lights, the lights Im bout to turn up the volume on all yall Extra high, I want yall to hear this Turn up the volume on all yall Want you to hear everything Want you to hear everything Want you to hear everything If you people real you can have it for the rest of your life We make love honey, all of the lights If you people real you can have it for the rest of your life We make love honey, all of the lights Im in the bed, legs spread Im doggystyle, layin on my head Turn all the lights up, I want you to see All inside, you gon remember me Stick your fingers in, light my cheeba hand Now the lights is out, like you in the party and Imagine afterparty, come celebrate with me We can have an orgy on these ballers and would believe Fat skinny short long you just gotta turn me on Keep it crackin til the dawn, broke is how I send em home Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights... Im bout to turn up the volume on all yall Extra high, I want yall to hear this Turn up the volume on all yall Want you to hear everything Want you to hear everything Want you to hear everything If you people real you can have it for the rest of your life We make love honey, all of the lights If you people real you can have it for the rest of your life We make love honey, all of the lights
Lo- Lord, the air is foul with the smell of hypocrisy As bloody armies scream- screams for victory Lying there in the mire is a mama and child Their anguished cries trampled by boots on either side Now with bloodshot eyes we look out beyond earths gate Seeking new planets to plant seeds of hate, yeah Progress, its said, makes for a softer bed, mmm But no one will lie easy if everyone lies dead Now its time, I think, and I think youll agree, oh To love thy neighbor and set all men free So take the shackles from the wings of the dying dove And permit her to fly away to peace and love, yeah
I go to Jacob with twenty-five thou You go with twenty-five hundred, wow I got eleven plaques on my wall right now You got your first gold single, damn, nigga, wow H to the Izzo, did three thou spins in a week You did a thou in a month, wow Yall niggas want credit, but yall need to slow down Kanye to The killin yall from Chi-Town How your wife gon say she never sold drugs a day in her life But she still wanna pump the yay And yall mad cause yall not knowin Cause these canaries so yellow When yall pull up, whether to stop or keep goin I got Gs, rock, rock and roll tees with no sleeves Tats showin, tucked in, strap showin How he get seven TVs in that Lac, Lac? Three in the front, two in the back, two in that back, back While you in that hatchback and tryin to sell work And don’t get shit from them packs back And try to rap, the studio gon give you your daps back And try to get published And all you get is your ass capped and that’s that I just bought my mom a new car and a house And thats a lot to say for a college dropout I drove to New York with ten dollars to my name And brought back a couple platinum plaques on the plane And brought back that soul shit that changed the game They have no beat, they had to aim the stain, the steel Got lizards in my R. Kelly strain They real, man, I swear to God I wish I had a dollar bill For every time a nigga told me, "Stick to the beats" I couldve ate at Cheesecake at least six times a week I got killed these niggas on that lyrical shit Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push miracle whips Gonna save purple haze and some syrup to sip It have you so right, you drive on the left lane Gettin head, crash Your head hit the window, now thats brain
See I can make a horror movie with this warship movie Or spray my name on the door of your fuckin hoop d Fuck some jewelry I rock fifty chains for the haters Most of these rappers get a Rolley from straight to Jacob You know buck buying more guns than army And keep one on me incase these niggas try and rob me Im sorry Im not fifth in Corporate America But your honor I still gutta tote a Berretta I know a lot of niggas that wish they had one with them When the money got dropped off the killers came to get them Fuckin Pete got knocked off aint nobody got a clue So dont tell me I aint doing what I gutta do You know who shot at who when niggas tried and creep on us Thought we was only talk and didnt have no heat on us Watch these hoes man they fuck around and get you killed If she dont put on in ya head another nigga will When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot Hell ya hey Bank$ bring em straps! When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot G UNIT! you know where we at The Desert Eagle stay stashed in the Buick Regal A 12 gauge stashed in the back right beside the speaker And I got beef but I ride through any hood Christian Beyonces 23s leather and wood Aint seen the block in a minute you know why Im gone Make sure the phenes still coming they know that I been touring A ghetto nigga who still hang where he came from Not one of these hollering gangsta when he aint one New York got a lot of rappers like to battle rap I tell em nigga I aint with it homie grab a strap My little brother like me he wanna sell dope The Vice pulled him over he swallowed it down his throat We all know the consequences when you fail to win Half these niggas get out the pen the going again What would you do if I told you it was a hit on you Strap up? Or get rapped up? Back up! When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot Hell ya hey Bank$ bring em straps! When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot When I shoot you shoot G UNIT! you know where we at
I need you, I want you to Come to me, ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Gimme all of you Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy I want more of ya Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Ecstasy— I had a out-of-body off a half a Molly At the afterparty, had to grab a shawty She was in the corner all melancholy We was both rollin off the edamame I felt the Devil on me, I felt the pressure on me Yeah, I said it, call me up and met a zombie on First the brain releasеs dopamines Then you lose all control of things Im an addict mysеlf, so I know a fiend When I see one in Fashion Nova jeans Im in that euphoric psychedelic state All I remember is an angelic face I felt myself start to elevate to a place called Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Give me all of you Euphoria, its four of ya Theres only two girls, feel like its four of ya Before you take this journey, heres a tutorial Take the Adderall with the Xans, thats the Morse Code She took two and some coke, thats an Oreo You dont remember shit , thats how the story goes Comin down, you gon feel horrible Just make sure you drink a lot of water, though Now you startin to feel the side effects Like you aint had the right type of rest When you grind your teeth and get out of breath I suggest you take a seat cause you high as hell But dont trip, you fully functional You just feelin comfortable Stop at Walgreens, get a Lunchable You spent all your money on Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy Ecstasy—
I wanna scream so loud for you, cause Im so proud of you Let me tell you what Im about to do I know I act a fool but, I promise you Im goin back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine This little light of mine and Im finna let it shine Im finna take yall back to them better times Im finna talk about my mama if yall dont mind I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold You fixed me up something that was good for my soul Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl? You work late nights just to keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike And you would give anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didnt give me a curl And you never put no man over me And I love you for that, mommy, cant you see? Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes Cause a nigga cheatin, telling you lies, then I started to cry As we knelt on the kitchen floor I said mommy Ima love you til you dont hurt no more And when Im older, you aint gotta work no more And Ima get you that mansion that we couldnt afford See youre unbreakable, unmistakable Highly capable, lady thats makin loot A livin legend too, just look at what heaven do Send us an angel, and I thank you I wanna scream so loud for you, cause Im so proud of you Let me tell you what Im about to do I know I act a fool but, I promise you Im goin back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me Forrest Gump mama said, "Life is like a box of chocolates" My mama told me go to school, get your doctorate Somethin to fall back on, you could profit with But still supported me when I did the opposite Now I feel like its things I gotta get Things I gotta do, just to prove to you You was getting through, can the choir, please Give me a verse of "You Are So Beautiful To Me" Cant you see, youre like a book of poetry Maya Angelou, Nikki Giovanni, turn one page and theres my mommy Come on mommy just dance wit me, let the whole world see your dancing feet Now when I say Hey, yall say, Mama, now everybody answer me I wanna scream so loud for you, cause Im so proud of you Let me tell you what Im about to do I know I act a fool but, I promise you Im goin back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me I guess it also depends though if my ends low Second, they get up you gon get that Benzo Tint the windows, ride around the city and let ya friends know Tell your job you gotta fake em out Since you brought me in this world, let me take you out To a restaurant, upper echelon Ima get you a Jag, whatever else you want Just tell me what kind of S-Type Donda West like? Tell me the perfect color so I make it just right It dont gotta be Mothers Day, or your birthday For me to just call and say: I wanna scream so loud for you, cause Im so proud of you Let me tell you what Im about to do You know I love you so I never let you go Wrote this song just so you know No matter where you go our love is true Mama mama mama mama mama... Mama mama mama mama mama...
Mouloud Achour: I always wondered, when we were talking with Jean, he was saying that it was hard for you to get into this "fashion world", and you were saying it was hard for Michael Jackson to put his videos on MTV. And I dont realise, how much a guy like you, that I listen to everyday, I watch everyday, and influences the use - everytime you do something, people wanna do it. So how is it possible that the big houses dont understand that? Kanye: The thought was that everything popular was very basic and not complex and the negative connotation of commercial. So soon as youre commercial, you dont have the complexity of a Bach, a Mozart, a Basquiat, and if you say out loud as a commercial person that youre in the same breath as Basquiat, then everyone looks at you like youre an egomaniac or something. But then youll be like, wait a second, you know I was a gifted artist since age 5, and like in national competitions and went to art school. Im actually getting an honorary doctorate on May 5th from the Art Institute of Chicago so, it was a great wall to break down But also, whats fun about playing in the pop field versus the art field is you get a lot of exposure and the majority of the pop artists dont have the same responsibility to the sensibility so its easy to slam dunk them. To hit that BRIT Awards performance super hard against everything else thats going on. And, but I want all the best for all of the pop stars. I want all of us to have as inspiring of performances as possible. I think its important, you know, our point of references, we need to study Fellini and Jodorowsky, Corbusier, and the different information that Ive got from living out here with Paris, hanging out with Jean, and going to the French flea market and everything, that constant information, education, education is the power
Pullin up in that new toy The wrist on that boy rockstar like Pink Floyd Waving at rude boy, Im wavin at you, boy Ran off on the plug too like Trugoy Imagine me do-boy, you could never do what I do, boy Still, duckin shit that I did, boy Niggas in Paris fore Hit-Boy These aint the same type of hits, boy Shit can get litter than lit, boy You dont take these type of risks, boy Cause this boy been throwin that D like Rich Boy You missed, boy; ya numbers dont add up on the blow That was ten years ago – if you know, you know If you know, you know Bricklayers in ball shorts Coachin from the side of the ball courts This thing of ours, oh, this thing of ours A fraternity of drug dealers ringin off I just happen to be alumni Too legit, they still lookin at me with one eye The company I keep is not corporate enough Child Rebel Soldier, you aint orphan enough A rapper turned trapper cant morph into us But a trapper turned rapper can morph into Puff Dance contest for the smokers I predict snow, Al Roker I only ever looked up to Sosa You all get a bird, this nigga Oprah Bricklayers in ball shorts Coachin from the side of the ball court One stop like a Walmart We got the tennis balls for the wrong sport If you know bout the carport The trap doors supposed to be awkward Thats the reason we ball for Circle round twice for the encore You ever been hit with the water weight Then had to weigh, "Do you war or wait?" When we all clickin like Golden State And you and your team are the motorcade Been grantin wishes like a genie Two bad hoes in two-piece bikinis Ive been hidin where you can see me The skybox is right next to RiRis Solely responsible for showin rappers how to stand On the front lines when trappers started throwin bands Where were you when Big Meech brought the tigers in? Cause I was busy earnin stripes like a tigers skin Bricklayers in ball shorts Coachin from the side of the ball court One stop like a Walmart We got the tennis balls for the wrong sport If you know bout the carport The trap door supposed to be awkward Thats the reason we ball for Circle round twice for the encore
Lyrics from snippet For the city Straight up I realize time and feelings, two things you cant reverse I realize real life the only thing you cant rehearse
we need to have open discussions and ideas on unsettled pain to make myself clear. Of course I know that slaves did not get shackled and put on a boat by free will My point is for us to have stayed in that position even though the numbers were on our side means that we were mentally enslaved They cut out our tongues so we couldnt communicate to each other. I will not allow my tongue to be cut Kanye vs the media is modern day Willie Linch theory. they hung the most powerful in order to force fear into the others. they can no longer stop our voice. the Nat Turner movie never made it anywhere because it showed slaves revolting. I understand why my god brother Puff calls his network revolt. if this was 148 years ago I would have been more like Harriet or Nat the universe has a plan. I knew that TMZ would be awesome. we are programmed to always talk and fight race issues. We need to update our conversation. the reason why I brought up the 400 years point is because we cant be mentally imprisoned for another 400 years. We need free thought now. Even the statement was an example of free thought It was just an idea once again I am being attacked for presenting new ideas in school we need to learn how magic Johnson built his business not always about the past. Matter fact Ive never even heard of a high school class that presents future ideas when the media masses and scholars talk about what started today. Heres a title ... the overground hell road I freed a thousand slaves I could have freed a thousand more if only they knew they were slaves. - Harriet Tubman
Baby, baby, baby, from the day I saw you I really really wanted to catch your eye Theres something special bout you And I must really like you Cause not a lotta guys are worth my time, no Ooh baby, baby, baby Its gettin kind of crazy Cause you are takin over my mind And it feels like ooh But you dont know my name And I swear It feels like ooh But you dont know my name Baby baby baby I see us on our first date Youre doing everything that makes me smile, yeah And when we had our first kiss It happened on a Thursday And ooh, it set my soul on fire Ooh, baby baby baby I cant wait for the first time My imaginations running wild And it feels like oooooh But you dont know my name And I swear it baby, it feels like oooo ooooo ooooo ooooo But you dont know my name Break "See, he dont know what hes doing to me Got me feeling all type of crazy ways Got me feeling like uh Owww! Ooooo Oooooo" I’m doing more than Ive ever done for anyones attention Take notice of whats in front of you ‘Cause did I mention, youre bout to miss a good thing And youll never know how good it feels to have all of my affection And youll never get a chance to experience my lovin ‘Cause my lovin feels like ooooooo But you dont know my name And I swear it feels like oooo ooooo ooooo ooooo But you dont know my name Ohhh And it feels like oooooh But you dont know my name You don’t know it And I swear on my mother and father it feels like Oooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo Oooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo You dont know my name Will you ever know it? My name…yeah…yeah…yeah Thank you
Keep movin forward, keep movin forward, keep movin forward Very rarely do you catch me out Yall done especially invited guests, me out Yall been tellin jokes thats gon stress me out Soon as I walk in, Im like "Lets be out" I was off the chain, I was often drained I was off the meds, I was called insane What a awesome thing, engulfed in shame I want all the rain, I want all the pain I want all the smoke, I want all the blame Cardio audio, let me jog your brain Caught in the Audy Home, we was all detained All of you Mario, its all a game Im so, Im so reborn, Im movin forward Keep movin forward, keep movin forward Aint no stress on me Lord, Im movin forward Keep movin forward, keep movin forward I had my issues, aint that much I could do But, peace is something that starts with me, with me At times, wonder my purpose Easy then to feel worthless But, peace is something that starts with me Had so much on my mind, I didnt know where to go Ive come a long way from them hauntin me Had me feelin oh so low Aint no stoppin you no way All things, the night before Aint no stoppin you no way No stress yes, Im so blessed and Im so, Im so reborn, Im movin forward Keep movin forward, keep movin forward Aint no stress on me Lord, Im movin forward Keep movin forward, keep movin forward Im so, Im so reborn, Im movin forward Keep movin forward, keep movin forward Aint no stress on me Lord, Im movin forward Keep movin forward, keep movin forward Which way do I go? Keep movin forward Which way do I go? Keep movin forwards
Throw your hands up high Til they reach the sky Throw your hands up high Til they reach the sky Red, white, blue, black Calm down, move back Motherfuckers askin "who is that?" You know its the almighty Black Jack Mos Def, K. West Ghetto people get this shit off ya chest North to the south, to the east, to the west Black Jack Johnson, its no contest And show it to em like
Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh They like whos that nigga inside of the two door Whip doors like the inside of a fruit bowl Oh your flow lukewarm Nigga my dough too long I aint gotta buy it Im surviving off of coupons Who the best? So who the fuck is it And if it aint me Then who fuck is it? A section with some bottles, and not too much in it Nowadays its all it takes for us to fuck bitches So lets get a drink on My heart is filled, mink on Money filled something like I just took Brinks home Whats longer my money or my link on Im navigating women I dont even drive a Lincoln I shine so bright you woulda swore I had pink on Neck so froze like I got the roller rink on As far as your mouth goes you need to put a pint on Cause all I hear is run, run, running like the sink on Damn Can we get much higher? Yes we can So high Why yes, why yes Oh, oh, oh Why yes we can get higher Oh, oh, oh, oh Look Spent a and women we get between em And keep em here for the weekend, Australian, Puerto Rican Do more than freakin but more to speak when they exploring why my aura beacon For this season is more glorious than all the deacons Still notorious nigga she call me Morpheus And we aint have to grind our choice cause they was forcing us Still the voice of the poorest of all the poorest Its getting green like a forest and enemies cant ignore it And my engine gets so loud a nigga just gotta floor it I got more than a Ford Explorer to explore it And Im out with a Lauren, its South for Ralph Lauren And the game nearly died I put mouth to mouth on it Meet my meat come put your scalp on it I dont vouch on it I could throw a house on it Make a nigga money get low letharge on it Its me and three bitches bitch you might as well join it, yeah Can we get much higher? Fly Fresco baby So high Whats poppin Jay Oh, oh, oh Harlem whats good baby Oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? Its the movement So high Time is money Oh, oh, oh Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh Canada all the way baby, one hunnid Mr. Peterson January 1st Im taking over Niggas already know the time Fly Fresco Fresco know we gettin the best though Whats poppin Ciravo Making my vocals sound so nice
Tell me right now Do you really want to spend your whole life alone? A little time out might do you good Might do us good, before we be done for good Cause I can make it good, I can make it hood I can make you come, I can make you go I can make you high, I can make it fly Make it touch the sky, Hey maybe so All of the time you be up in my checkin through my cellphone, baby no You wanna kill the vibe on another night, heres another fight Oh, here we go Why are you so paranoid? Why are you so paranoid? Why are, why are you so paranoid? They said that drum machines aint got no soul They said rap was a fad, but its surpassed rock and roll Yeah my jeans are tight, and my hoes is white And they play my songs, in the club, every night We done lit the fuse, we done fuckin blew Blame it on the goose but dont blame it on the auto tunes, oh Why are you so paranoid? Why are you so paranoid? Why are, why are you so paranoid? Tight pants, Party Rock shirt She on my jock , no need to flirt Haters mad, say I look funny But how you look funny with a pocket fulla money? Stay grillin, imma stay chillin Shots all around when a nigga in the buildin Party Rock, album in stores Get one for your mama and one for your hoe! Why are you so paranoid? Why are you so paranoid? Why are, why are you so paranoid?
Th-Th-The League Crew N-now th-that that dont kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I cant wait much longer I know I got to be right now Cause I cant get much wronger Man Ive been waiting all night now Thats how long I been on ya When the fast life takes its tole That act right makes everything slow Them black lights make everything glow One of those nights where everything goes Everybody goes through something People be talking to you like you nothing Then you be like bitch Im me Then your boss be like bitch then leave You covered up your tats too long with them sleeves Youve gotta hit the club let the real you breathe Would you believe, youll never shine if youre not seen So get all in they face like Noxzema I know you mesmerized about that ass in them jeans Please dont hit that raw, its not clean Please dont forget that all when it seems N-now th-that that dont kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I cant wait much longer I know I got to be right now Cause I cant get much wronger Man Ive been waiting all night now Thats how long I been on ya Lets get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, Im the boss tonight And you dont give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they dont make em like this anymore I ask, cause Im not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness Cause right now thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit Specially in my Pastel, on my Bape shit Act like you cant tell who made this New Gospel homie, take 6, and take this, haters I dont know if you got a man or not If you made plans or not If God put me in ya plans or not Im tripping, this drink got me saying a lot But I know that God put you in front of me So how the hell could you front on me? Theres a thousand yous, theres only one of me Im tripping, Im caught up in the moment, right? Cause its Louis Vuitton Don night So we gon do everything that Kan like Heard theyd do anything for a Klondike Well, Id do anything for a blonde dyke And shell do anything for the limelight And well do anything when the times right Uh, baby youre makin it You know how long Ive been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Dont act like I never told ya
Father, I stretch Stretch my hands to You Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right People really know you, push your buttons like typewrite This is like a movie, but its really very lifelike Every single night, right, every single fight, right? I was looking at the Gram and I dont even like likes I was screamin at my dad, he told me, "It aint Christ-like" I was screamin at the referee just like Mike Lookin for a bright light, Sigel, what your life like Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike Pressin on the gas, supernova for a night light Screamin at my dad and he told me, "It aint Christ-like" But nobody never tell you when youre being like Christ Only ever seein me only when they needin me Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET Searchin for a deity, now you wanna see it free Now you wanna see if we, lets just see if three apiece Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright light Drivin with my dad, and he told me, "It aint Christ-like" Im just tryna find, lve been lookin for a new way Im just really tryin not to really do the fool way I dont have a cool way, bein on my best, though Block em on the text though, nothin else next though Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal Wrestlin with God, I dont really want to wrestle Man, its really lifelike, everything in my life Arguing with my dad, and he said, "It aint Christ-like" Man You know, its like Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your I be on my I woke up this morning, I said my prayers Im all doing good, I tried to talk to my dad Give him some advice, he starts spazzin on me I start spazzin back, He said "That aint Christ-like" I said, "Ahhh"
I can see the future is lookin like we level through the sky I cant wait to live in glory and eternal lastin life Wont you take the wheel? Ill recline and Ill sit still Might as well turn up now, he gon pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
Stronger Stronger Stronger I aint the rapper that you want to talk noise to It only makes me stronger Only makes me stronger, stronger, stronger I aint the rapper that you want to talk noise to It only makes me stronger Only makes me stronger, stronger, stronger Call the police, a paramedic and a nurse Rap might be dead, but know what makes the matter worse? I left my masters where the dada lurks And Universal Records probably doesnt even have a hearse I cant lose like I have a curse I used to love her, but now I date a badder verse It seems like acting got a fatter purse Im almighty with mix tapes, you back to church My homeboy, was always a man of turf Cause he be interred, like the words on a mechanic shirt I think I need to send a fan alert Nonsense, sure to send a humble ? Im so cool, I jump in a pool And everything thats in it aint blue turn blue Man Im so cool, I walk into school And numbers on the ruler tell me that I rule Who, can make a mix tape skin Have goosebumps if a mix tape had skin Im, Lennox Lewis with the left, right, left Im knocking out a mix tapes wind I say whatever I want to say like Kanye Im calling, telling have a nice day If hip hop is dead then I say That I escaped Death Row like Im Dre Cause youre pale and Im looking colourful Dont lie about my mix tapes, I know you love em fool.. I know you love em fool I had to drop part 2, that means another 2 She told me Ridin Dirty was a hard tune And then told me to call her at tomorrow noon One night with me is really your doom Ill be sticking something in it like a harpoon 18th of September on your calendar Chamillionaire gets badderer and badderer Chamillionaire badder than the average huh Im a, Im a raw like an animal Haha, if a man is mechanical Ill come through and do what a real man would do And youll change your whole thing Like Claire Reid sleeping in bed with Hannibal the Cannibal Stronger Stronger Stronger I aint the rapper that you want to talk noise to It only makes me stronger Only makes me stronger, stronger, stronger I aint the rapper that you want to talk noise to It only makes me stronger Only makes me stronger, stronger, stronger
Remove worry We can shape our future. Im an optimist at my core. I know there will be harmony energy is contagious Art is the threat to authority Art is the escape hatch from oppression what makes kids so important to learn from psychologically is that they are not afraid to fail What would you do today if you are not afraid of the consequences of failure? We’re all kids or at least were dying to be kids Or we’re dying because weve lost our inner child were dying to be ourselves we’re in this so-called information age but were starving for wisdom were being starved and anyone who starts asking unpopular questions gets demonized. Only free thinkers can change the world Theres a silent majority of people that have been silenced for too long
Whose fault? Lets play the blame game, I love you more Lets play the blame game for sure Lets call out names, names, I hate you more Lets call out names, names for sure Ill call you bitch for short As a last resort and my first resort You call me motherfucker for long At the end of it, you know we both were wrong But I love to play the blame game, I love you more And not because I love fighting you for sure Lets call out names, names, I hate you more For one day for sure you dun-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh On a bathroom wall I wrote "Id rather argue with you than to be with someone else" I took a piss and dismiss and up And I went and found somebody else Fuck arguing and harvesting the moment Yo, Id rather be by my fucking self Till about two oclock and I call back And its opening up with something Im dealt And I just seem to play the blame game, I love you more And take us up, dun-nuh-nuh-nuh, for sure And call names, names, I hate you no There isnt anything I could do, to hold right on to the thought You werent perfect but you made life worth it Stick around, some real feelings might surface Been an over too long since I spoke to you in a bathroom Gripping you up, fucking and choking you What the hell was I supposed to do? I know you aint getting this kind of dick from that local dude And if you are I hope you have a good time Cause I definitely be having mine And play the blame game, I love you more And take this up, right outside the door And call names, names, I hate you, hoe I can feel something like this right outside the door
Ooh I dont need yall either Ooh dont wanna talk about it Ooh like I dont know nobody Like I dont know nobody I guess I dont Oh you mad, huh? Oh you mad, huh? Oh you mad, huh? Oh you mad, huh? I aint finna sit around and let the shit ride now, wait until it all dies down While my people being murdered, what they doing here in Flint is genocide now We cant turn a blind eye now, and keep quiet while they kill niggas Someone gotta pay, they might have to the governor inside the Flint River Corporate lies, leaked emails; treating niggas like we retail Put your life up for a price, where the keep spinning like Sprewells Tryna breath but we suffocating, lead water thats intoxicating Dont tell me its coincidental, they want black people depopulated City 60 percent black, rest of them all white If it was the other way around, they wouldnt let it ride for a single night No questions, no questions please Get you on your knees like Eric Garner screaming I cant breathe The police kill you for a cigarette, I guess its worth more than a life So we blacking out on Oscar night because you know the Oscars is so white Dont ask me why Im mad, bitch Im enraged Who? Me? They should know my name Ooh I dont need yall either Ooh dont wanna talk about it Ooh like I dont know nobody Like I dont know nobody I guess I dont Oh you mad, huh? Oh you mad, huh? Oh you mad, huh? Oh you mad, huh?
I can see the future is lookin like we level through the sky I cant wait to live in glory and eternal lastin life Wont you take the wheel? Ill recline and Ill sit still Might as well turn up now, he gon pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? I cannot take another ounce Runnin through the clouds I can hear my thoughts so loud I can hear their drums so loud Do you like the way it sounds? Feel like Ill be gone for a while But there aint no turnin back now People washed away in droves Those drums, not thosе drugs Do you like the way it sounds? Do you like thе way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds?
La, la, la, la, la And everybody say, say La, la, la, la, la I know you—I know you— I know you thinking, thinking that it must be Armor-All flow cause it never get rusty I aint gotta say it, man, dog, trust me Bust somebody head, GLC, where was we? Still rock the Prada—fore that, rock the Starter Niggas had the Georgetown, the Magic way harder Thinking back to the projects, and they way they tore em all up Like when I do a project, and come back and tear the mall up We coming from the Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, side of the Chi The broads, the cars, the half-moons, the stars Im like Jeff Fort the way I get behind bars Burn CDs with no regard for the stars Come to the crib with conflict diamonds and they ours Back in 94, they called me Chi-towns Nas Now, them niggas know Im one of Chi-towns gods We eating, Joe, you still talking no carbs A conscious nigga with mack, like Steve Jobs We coming from the Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, side of the Chi Your fly is open, McFly The crowd is open, I think I know why Im back from the future, seen it with my own eyes And, yep! Im still the future of the Chi Back in college, I had to get my back up off the futon I knew that I couldnt cop a coupe with no coupons Look at that Neutron on his green like croutons People asking him, "Do you have any Grey Poupon?" We coming from the Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, side of the Chi You in the building, but the buildings falling You wouldnt be balling if your name was Spalding My mind get flooded, I think about New Orleans Bout to school yall niggas; you should call him August Im the sun that goes down, but Im still revolving Southside, w—w—walk it out, while still, youre crawling If rap was Harlem, Id be James Baldwin With money in the bank like G. Rap, were calling We coming from the Southside, Southside Southside, Southside Southside, Southside South side of the Chi
Uh, uh, uh, yo Harlem World gon make me rich Harlem World gon take your bitch Harlem World is the place to be This M-A-Dollar Sign-E Yo, hold up keep it steady Yall chicks aint really ready Yall sweating Stase already And I aint pushing a Chevy I aint even lyin, I aint even sign People want my back Yo, whats up with that? See, running out the mouth gon get your face slapped Tell me do you like what you see Is it tight as could be? No, Mase aint writing for me And I have no desire to be Or have fake chicks rhyme wit me Uhh, you aint my man, you aint down wit me You aint certified Harlem World get from round me And Mase my big brother thats why you surround me You could drop me off the same place you found me Cuz it wont be long before you have to crown me If Im chicken, Im jerk chicken and were flickin And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin? 1 - I hate the ones that dont suck no I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough Wanna be a ? Be a , on the low I hate the ones that dont suck no I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough Wanna be a ? Be a , on the low Yo, its only right that you hold me tight Even though we fight, because the dough be like When the dough be right You know we havin a ball Sippin on cristall and all Chicks smile and all Yo dealing wit fishkill and oil Ice on the wrist dial and all But nevertheless, boo there was never a test That stopped me from loving you best Im hypnotized, girl by your hips and thighs Definitely your lips and eyes Them chicks can slide They tryin to be all in the mix Your girlfriend ballin a 6, and holdin my tip But boo, theres only room for 2 Until I get the coupe for you You know how I do And then you could scoop your crew And do what you wants to do Repeat 1 Naughty, Naughty, Naughty I went from cradle to crawlin, to a stroller Way I was strollin and hopin when I get older That I be holy Kicks to camp *** floatin with Naught A boat and a yacht Was all that I was hopin to rock As a young kid stacked and eventually learned That money was made for that Never meant to be burned Why lets all get this Using that I murder you face I be the youngest nigga pushin a convertible eight But thought *** to that they gon taste this *** Got some honies to the back so they can chase my dick When I die theyll be a headstone big as a *** And a pack of fifty redbones diggin me up For the fact, played it back And Im tryin to see me, a house and six floors And peranhas a week Got a spouse, deep throats while Im tryin to sleep Lookin out for B-4s every diamond creek But you slow money, cuz its better than no money I only crap out when I play with your money You know Huddy, still sittin on old money I only hang wit Mase cuz he keeps them hoes for me Kick a little bit, but yo Im no dummy Your girl love me, so you keeping your girl from me And tellin lies, gettin caught in different rides Wit different guys, stay different in different pops, what Repeat 1 until fade
Aw baby, how you doin? You know Im gonna cut right to the chase, huh? Some women were made... But me, myself? I like to think that I was created For a special purpose And, uh Whats more special than you? You feel me? Its on, baby, lets get lost You dont need to call in to work cause youre the boss For real, want you to show me how you feel I consider myself lucky, thats a big deal Why? Well, you got the key to my heart But you aint gonna need it Id rather you open up my body And show me secrets you didnt know was inside No need for me to lie Its too big Its too wide Its too strong It wont fit Its too much Its too tough He talk like this cause he can back it up He got a big ego Such a huge ego I love his big ego Its too much He walk like this cause he can back it up Usually Im humble Right now, I dont choose You can leave with me Or you could have the blues Some call it arrogant I call it confident You decide when you find out what Im working with Damn, I know Im killing you with them legs Better yet, them thighs Matter of fact its my smile, or maybe my eyes? Boy, you a sight to see Kinda something like me Its too big Its too wide Its too strong It wont fit Its too much Its too tough I talk like this cause I can back it up I got a big ego Such a huge ego But, he loves my big ego Its too much I walk like this cause I can back it up
Yo Scratch she said, "Yo, I love this beat But I know he aint make them sounds with his mouth." I said, "How you gonna doubt this man? He got a Grammy for beat boxin for Christ sake." How you gonna doubt this man. You know what she said? She said... Now Im ready to go So let me grab my coat And then were out the door I aint no ho but I can get low She said, oooh thats my favorite part Oooh a Ferrari thats my favorite car The-the-The Roc, them my favorite stars And I love the way they blaze the charts But how she gonna play your man? Act like she aint know who the hell I am Or act like she aint know the jets I land In Ireland I let her eye the rims cause she admire them That goofy that youre running with I can buy your man Pause I aint trippin I dont lie to fans Yall Will soon see how them lames will do you His name Raymond but he weaker than Raymond noodles Now shes Grindin Throwin it back like Nolan Ryan Get it? She said that ooooh Really turns me on So yoooooo Need to take me home - x2 She said ooh this my favorite verse I knew she kinda bright when she reached in her purse I said, "Girl you know you freaky, obey your thirst" Its one oclock and Im way past first And though Jay is killin girl like O.J Thats why haters want to jack son for his Ice Cubes like OShea They keep a lemon face like they sippin on Ocean Spray We toast and say, "We made it to the post Jay" Send a couple models this way With their disposable camera they wanna pose with K Money got me smellin sweater then Potpurri Not gonna flow today I need a whole parade Fuck that I need a whole brigade Of girls still rockin Poetic Justice braids Just to say, "You O.K. Player, but you no K But I will give you my number if you know K - x2 Eww, Im still kinda stressed Im tryin to climb in your dress I see you recline in the rest But my time is pressed If you tryin to step Come holla at your boy, yo Im one of the next She said, "You Gonna have to wait around a minute Cause my hair aint done and my nails aint finished Its the things that you love So I need five minutes" But five turned into twenty Twenty turned into forty Give her five minutes and Im out on shorty Chill "Why you leavin Tired of the lonely nights and the quiet evenings Plus Ive been horny the entire evening" True Uh, now youre talkin In front of the telly and now Im parkin But now she got an attitude and now she barkin So ooooh Now she walkin uh
We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light    Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, dont troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light We have everything we need Okay, Im turnt! We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light