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(Kanye West)

Hello, can I to, uh
Uh, yeah, you who you are

You have no idea what dealin' with
Somethin' on some of realest shit
Pop nines, so I give you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

my bitch
That's my
Sh-shorty right That's my bitch
my bitch

I been waitin' for a long, time
to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and my hands up high

I paid for them titties, get own
It ain't safe in the city, watch the
She say I care more them "Basquiones"
Basquiats, she learnin' a new word, yacht
Blew the up soon as I hit the club wit' her
Too Short called, me "I fell in love wit' her"
Seen by actors, ballplayers, and dealers
And some lesbians that never niggas
Twisted love story, romance
Mary Magdalene, from a dance
I'm a freak, Rockstar life
The second girl wit' us? That's our
Hey, and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perm just tryn' play second
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my worth money, I put moanie in the middle
she at, in the middle

(Elly Jackson)

I been waitin' for a long, time
Just to get off and throw my up high
And my life, and live my life
to get off and throw my hands up high (High, high, high)

(Silly little vixen, 'til mornin')
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you never strolled on a bottle of potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

(Jay-Z)

Go harder than a nigga for a nigga, go
Told me "Keep my own money" if we ever did up
How could somethin' so gangsta be so in pictures?
jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, was alive, he woulda made her
That's right, nigga, Mona Lisa can't her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite
But why all the icons always all white?
Back to my
You deserve three for the Andre
Call Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, rushin' the building
You belong with who used to be known for dope-dealin'
You too for any of those civilians
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop at 'er tense
own dog, ya heard? That's my bitch

I been for a long, long time
to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my
to get off and throw my hands up high

(Silly little vixen, 'til modern)
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you strolled on a bottle of that potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

You have no idea what dealin' with
Somethin' on some of this realest
Pop some nines, so I you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

my bitch
That's my
Sh-shorty right there? my bitch
That's my