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[Kanye
Uh, Good music, our year
drums by DJ Premier
now let me count it down, who the up in here
Common, Don, Old G, rap, oh
that n-ggas know you really f-ck with that
Pusha T, the Clipse made a classic
Good music together we too Jurassic, you plastic

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

T]
Came in the game, 8 years
8 years later, your mans on
My of Eli, to all my subscribers
the two doors, street car named desire
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 Mariah
show me the the black Jerry MaGuire
Tom on that couch if that money right
West feels like a bunny night
with GOOD company and better
to the Good Life, we music

[Big
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
Angel, I even got red wings
I'm headed to the ball, me and prom queens
my life's prom and guess who's the Prom King
they having a kissing fight and I'm Don
everybody I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Sean 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 on my water right next to a couple boaters
and she tryna motor boat her and im coming the w-w-westside of the Motor
you might find banana clips 'cause Guerilla warfare
last year I was watching this the couch and now I'm here
thats to let you know I'm about
reaper black suit cuz my whole killing
had to keep setting trends cuz whole team stealin
many tell me I'm the man I aint it yet
me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them naked yet
won't stop til I get Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes aint made it yet

Da Prince]
I'm Mr Got bread Quizno's
better known as MJ with the big
I swear artist couldn't see me on his tip toes
on TV I gotta take a quick pose
let me stop I forgot was a big show
and being dope made you broke I aint poor
I'm big poppa plus I'm
my mind is a weapon what I need to pop a for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his
tied to the streets like a ish knot
aint nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tock
repper in the home of the yankees
Rose wood suit on the hanky
I got rich from the zones of the
so everybody know my long, lanky!
so I'm stretching out my decimel's
switching up the got the crowd going testicles
can't bleep it out cuz wasn't nothing sexual
I'm blowing loud, check the decibels
I'm they put me on the pedestal
and if you bite me, good for you like a vegatable
shows by the several, full of festivals
and if I do time than you know its federal
uh, incredible,

F-f-fam fam fam I'ma too
you don't see I do that the monsters do
the incomparable, remarkable,
about my technique, my technique
I recognise games the ESPY's
cold to myself I say God Bless me the
so I live and directly
you, I will set free my mic is my check be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, of the retro
prolly in the metro so I can get dough
the name is Common but the frame is
leave requested from the years invested
arrested, develop, it, envelope
the of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at home is hardly

[Kanye
the plan was to drink till the pain
worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air down the window
too many urkels on your team thats why your
I sold my soul to the thats a crappy deal
least it came with a few toys a happy meal
this game you never win
cause they you then they hate you then they love you again
get away me loniless
get away from me
get away from me fake sh-t, I can't take the
get away me wack tracks
I can only only hits
I'm an only child in the World
where did the kids go when the bell ring
feeling like hell
me back down
checking my
its whats happening
imagine if I didn't 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 wish me and my father talk more
Thats that vision around the I was a sophmore
I guess I hate about me I see in him
and I aint finna change, so never agree again
just a few things pouring out my
Rosewood we could see her with our closed