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

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

T]
Came in the game, 8 years
8 years later, your on fire
My Book of Eli, to all my
play the two doors, street car desire
came in Grindin', Ye' came the wire
but at the crossroads, Bone thugs
1st of the month, to the buyers
rent too paid on the coupe you fired
criminal, no prior's
man in the mirror, check no
still that butterfly like Mariah
show me the the black Jerry MaGuire
Tom Cruise on that couch if that money
West Hollywood feels a bunny night
with GOOD company and jewelers
to the Good Life, we GOOD

[Big
Man, I wake up to a wet
every day's a Friday and nights a sex scene
every week is fashion and every day I'm pressed clean
Angel, I even got red wings
I'm to the ball, me and three prom queens
my life's prom night and guess the Prom King
they a kissing fight and I'm Don King
everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Combs and Connery all in one
told 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 next to a couple boaters
and she tryna motor boat her and im coming from the w-w-westside of the
you might find banana clips 'cause it's warfare
last year I was watching this from the couch and now I'm
to let you know what I'm about
reaper black cuz my whole team's killing
had to keep trends cuz your whole team stealin
many me I'm the man I aint made it yet
tell me who the baddest, see if i see them naked yet
won't til I get that 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 your artist see me on his tip toes
only on TV I gotta take a quick
let me stop I forgot was a big show
and being dope you broke I aint piss poor
I'm big poppa plus I'm
my mind is a weapon what I to pop a clip for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his
still tied to the like a ish knot
aint nothing fake, I'm not a with a tick tock
Atlanta repper in the home of the
Rose suit on with the hanky
I got rich from the of the stanky
so know my money long, lanky!
so I'm stretching out my decimel's
switching up the flow got the crowd going
can't bleep it out cuz there wasn't sexual
I'm blowing loud, somebody 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 I'ma too
you see I do things that the monsters do
the incomparable, remarkable,
about my audio technique, my
I recognise games the ESPY's
to myself I say God Bless me the truth
so I speak live and
you, I will set my mic is where my check be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the of the ghetto, future of the retro
in the metro just so I can get dough
the name is Common but the is special
leave requested from the years I've
arrested, develop, it, envelope
the body of the party from Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at home is life

[Kanye
the plan was to drink till the over
worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air rolling down the
too many urkels on your team thats why Winslow
I sold my soul to the thats a crappy deal
least it came with a few toys like a meal
this you could never win
cause they love you they hate you then they love you again
get away from me
get away from me
get away from me fake sh-t, I can't the phoniness
get away from me wack
I can make only hits
I'm an only child lost in the
did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
feeling hell rings
bringing me down
checking my
its whats happening
imagine if I have the ends
I would'nt have so many imaginary
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on Moon talk
wonder if God ask Mike how to moon
I swear to wish me and my father talk more
Thats that around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I about me I see in him
and I finna change, so we'll never agree again
just a few pouring out my soul
Rosewood we could see her our eyes closed