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

Close eyes and imagine, feel the magic
on acid,
Seen through St. Laurent glasses
And realized that I've arrived, cuz
It take more than a to kill my Vibe does
he write his own rhymes, so of
I 'em
That I forgot 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 or even a four-track recorder
so its only right that I let the top drop on a Porsche
- its for yourself that's
If a stripper Porscha and u get tips from many men
your fat friend her nickname is Minivan
me,
That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm to stop I can't because

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

I was sick awards
Couldn't nobody me
Only that got robbed but kept all his jewelry
Alicia tried to talk some sense to them
30 minutes later seems there's no convincing
more can you ask for?
The assholes
Who complains what he is owed?
And throw a tantrum like he is 3 old
You gotta it though somebody still speaks from his soul
And wouldn't by the change, or the game, or the fame,
When he came, in the game, he his own lane
Now all I need is to pronounce my name
Its Kanye - But some of my - still say Kane
Got family in the D, Kin-folk from
Back in the Chi - folks ain't from Motown
Life movin' too fast I need to slow
ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down
My father Ben I need Jesus
So he took me to church and let the wash over my ceaser
are forever (forever, forever)
The preacher said we leaders
Right my body got still like a paraplegic
You know who you can call you best believe it
The Roc stand tall and you would believe it
Take your diamonds and throw 'em up you bulimic
Yea the beat but the flow is anemic
After settles and the dust get swept off
Big K pick up where Hov left off
when magazines wrote Kanye West off
I dropped my new sound like the best of
A&R's like "pssh we messed up"
Grammy night, damn right, we got up
Bottle after bottle till we got up
In the studio, where really though, yea he up
People askin' me if I'm give my chain back
That'll be the day I give the game back
You know the question dog "Yo, where Dame at?"
track the Indian 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 make a with his bare hands...

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

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