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[Kanye
Uh, music, this our year
backing by DJ Premier
now let me it down, who the f-ck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, rap, oh
that n-ggas know you can't f-ck with that
Pusha T, the Clipse just made a
music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic

Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed fasting
Big is a don
da Prince
why you so nervous dog stop tense
if you aint talking bout Rash we got nothing in common
f-ck and thats just common sense what the

T]
Came in the game, 8 years
8 years later, your mans on
My Book of Eli, to all my
play the two doors, street car named
came in Grindin', Ye' throught the wire
but at the crossroads, Bone thugs
1st of the month, Trump to the
too paid on the coupe you been fired
smooth criminal, no
man in the mirror, no liar
still like that butterfly like
show me the money the Jerry MaGuire
Tom Cruise on that couch if money right
West Hollywood feels like a bunny
with GOOD company and jewelers
to the Good Life, we music

Sean]
Man, I wake up to a wet
every a Friday and every nights a sex scene
every week is fashion and every day I'm pressed clean
Detroit's Angel, I got red wings
I'm headed to the ball, me and three queens
my life's prom night and guess the Prom King
they having a fight and I'm Don King
everybody know I'm coming like LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Combs and Connery all in one
whoever you sky's the limit is looking dumb
cause I'm 22 and I'm on the sun
oh your girl
she feelin on my water right next to a boaters
and she tryna boat her and im coming from the w-w-westside of the Motor
you might banana clips 'cause it's Guerilla warfare
last year I was watching from the couch and now I'm here
thats to let you know I'm about
reaper black suit cuz my whole killing
had to setting trends cuz your whole team stealin
many tell me I'm the man I made it yet
tell me who the baddest, see if i see them naked yet
won't stop til I get Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes aint made it yet

[Cyhi Da
I'm Mr Got bread like
known as MJ with the big nose
I swear artist couldn't see me on his tip toes
only on TV I gotta take a pose
let me stop I forgot this was a big
and being dope made you broke I aint poor
I'm big poppa I'm 2pacalypto
my mind is a weapon I need to pop a clip for
huh, I'm doing for hip hop
Im coming you, him and his spot
still tied to the streets like a ish
aint fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock
Atlanta repper in the of the yankees
Rose wood suit on with the
I got rich from the zones of the
so everybody my money long, lanky!
so I'm flexible stretching out my
up the flow got the crowd going testicles
can't bleep it out cuz there nothing sexual
I'm loud, somebody check the decibels
I'm they put me on the pedestal
and if you bite me, good for you like a vegatable
by the several, schedule full of festivals
and if I do time than you know its federal
uh, incredible,

F-f-fam fam fam monster too
you see I do things that the monsters do
the incomparable, remarkable,
about my technique, my technique
I recognise games like the
cold to myself I say God Bless me the
so I speak live and
you, I will set free my mic is where my be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the of the ghetto, future of the retro
prolly in the metro just so I can get
the is Common but the frame is special
leave from the years I've invested
arrested, develop, addressed it,
the body of the black party Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at home is hardly

[Kanye
the was to drink till the pain over
what's worse, the pain or the
air rolling down the window
too urkels on your team thats why your Winslow
I sold my to the devil thats a crappy deal
least it came a few toys like a happy meal
game you could never win
cause they love you then they hate you then they you again
get from me loniless
get away me misery
get away me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get from me wack tracks
I can only only hits
I'm an only child lost in the
where did the lonely go when the bell ring
feeling like rings
bringing me down
my background
its ironic happening
if I didn't have the ends
I would'nt have so many friends
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that talk
if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I swear to momma wish me and my talk more
Thats that vision around the I was a sophmore
I everything I hate about me I see in him
and I finna change, so we'll never agree again
just a few things out my soul
Rosewood we could see her with our eyes