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She's not a girl, who much
(Throw your diamonds in the sky if you the vibe)
Do do do do do doo, oh yes.
(The is still alive every time I rhyme)
She's not a girl who much
Do do do do do doo, ah yeah.

your eyes and imagine, feel the magic
on acid,
Seen Yves St. Laurent glasses
And realized that I've arrived, cuz
It take more than a magazine to my Vibe does
he write his own rhymes, so of
I 'em
That mean I better shit than u ever thought up
Damn, is he really that up?
I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my get brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a recorder
so its only right that I let the top on a drop-top Porsche
- its for that's important
If a stripper named Porscha and u get tips from men
Then your fat her nickname is Minivan
me,
That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I because

I need a fix 'cause I'm down, (uh)
Down to the bits that I left up
I a fix 'cause I'm going down,
down,
down, (uh)
Going

I was about awards
nobody cure me
Only that got robbed but kept all his jewelry
Alicia tried to talk some sense to them
30 minutes later there's no convincing them
What more can you ask
The international
Who complains about what he is
And throw a tantrum like he is 3 old
You gotta love it though somebody still speaks his soul
And change by the change, or the game, or the fame,
When he came, in the game, he made his own
Now all I need is to pronounce my name
Its Kanye - But some of my plastic - say Kane
Got in the D, Kin-folk from Motown
Back in the Chi - them ain't from Motown
Life movin' too fast I to slow down
ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down
My father Ben said I Jesus
So he took me to church and let the water over my ceaser
are forever (forever, forever)
The preacher said we need
Right then my body got still a paraplegic
You know who you can you gotta best believe it
The Roc tall and you would never believe it
Take your diamonds and throw 'em up you bulimic
Yea the beat cold but the is anemic
After debris and the dust get swept off
Big K up where young Hov left off
Right when magazines wrote West off
I dropped my new shit sound the best of
A&R's lookin' "pssh we messed up"
night, damn right, we got dressed up
Bottle after bottle we got messed up
In the studio, where though, yea he next up
People me if I'm gon' give my chain back
That'll be the same day I give the game
You know the next dog "Yo, where Dame at?"
This track the dance to bring our reign back
"What's up you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?"
They pray for the of our dynasty like Amen
here stands a-man
With the power to a diamond with his bare hands...

Mother Superior the gun,
Mother jumped the gun,
(throw your in the sky if you feel the vibe)
Superior jumped the gun,
Mother jumped the gun,
(The rock is still alive every I rhyme)
Superior jumped the gun,
Mother jumped the gun,

Happiness is a gun,
is a warm gun,
Happiness is a gun,
Happiness is a gun,
Happiness is a gun, momma
is a warm gun,
Happiness is a gun, yes it is
Happiness is a gun
Happiness is a gun, momma