| RELEASE DATE: | 2006-06-13 |
| DURATION: | - |
| # OF TRACKS: | 20 |
| ALBUM TYPE: | 비디오, live |
| GENRE/STYLE: | 팝
랩/힙합
팝 랩 |
| ALSO KNOWN AS: | - |
| INDEX: | 210 |
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INTRODUCTION
그래미 5개 부문수상에 빛나는 '카니에 웨스트'의 지난해 9월에 있었던 애비 로드 공연을 담은 DVD. 존 레전드의 피아노와 17인조의 여성 오케스트라가 협연하는 화려한 실황과 프로모비디오, 인터뷰를 담은 스페셜버전. 표지가 인조 가죽재질로 되어있는 고급 한정판입니다.
힙합 마니아들이 소장 리스트에 바로 올려야 할 콜렉터스 아이템!
TRACKS
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Featuring Lupe Fiasco
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Back when they thought pink polos would hurt the Roc,
Before Cam got the shit to pop, the doors was closed.
I felt like Bad Boy's street team, I couldn't work the Lox.
Now let's go.
Take 'em back to the plan...
Me and my mama hopped in the U-Haul van.
Any pessimists I ain't talk to them,
Plus, I ain't have no phone in my apartment.
Let's take 'em back to the club.
Least about an hour I would stand on line,
I just wanted to dance.
I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance.
I just wanted to shine.
Jay's favorite line: "Dog, in due time"
Now he look at me, like "Damn, dog, you where I am"
A hip hop legend,
I think I died in an accident, cause this must be heaven.
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world
Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world
Back when Gucci was the shit to rock,
Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop,
I would do anything to say "I got it,"
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket.
Before anybody wanted K-West beats,
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC.
Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns,
Like "Man, these niggas that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm going on an aeroplane,
And I don't know if I'll be back again.
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets,
But when she came to kick it, things became different.
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on.
I couldn't keep it home, I thought I needed a Nia Long.
I'm trying to write my wrongs,
But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song.
Now,
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
You gonna touch the sky baby girl!
Testify, come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
Yes, yes, yes guess who's on third?
Lupe steal like Lupin the Third.
Here like ear till I'm beer on the curb
Peach fuzz buzz but beard on the verge
Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup
Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth's.
But, before you say another word,
I'm back on the block like a man on the street.
I'm trying to stop Lion like I'm Mumm-Ra,
But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat.
Engarde, Touche Lupe cool as the unthawed,
But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge.
Come as correct as a porn star,
In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car.
So, I represent the first.
Now, let me end my verse right where the horns are like
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
You gonna touch the sky baby girl!
Testify, come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
We back at home, baby
Sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
Sky, Sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
Yeah!
Keep it rollin'
Feels good to be home, baby! Feels good to be home!
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Kanye West
That's that crack music nigga
That real black music nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
The Game
That's that crack music nigga
That real black music nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
Kanye West
How we stop the black panthers?
Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer
You hear that?
What Gil Scott was hearin'
When our heroes and heroines got hooked on heroin.
Crack raised the murder rate in DC and Maryland
We invested in that it's like we got Merrill Lynch
And we been hangin' from the same tree ever since
Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine
So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it, sell it
The fiends cop it
Nowadays they cant tell if that's that good shit
We ain't sure man
Put the CD on your tongue yeah, that's pure man.
Kanye West
That's that crack music nigga
That real black music nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
The Game
That's that crack music nigga
That real black music nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
From the place where the fathers gone,
The mothers is hardly home
And the...
Gonna lock us up in a...home
How the Mexicans say we just tryin' to party homes
They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam
Who gave Saddam anthrax?
George Bush got the answers
Back in the hood it's a different type of chemical,
Arm and Hammer baking soda
Raised they own quota
Writin' when our soldiers ran for the stove cause...
Cause dreams of being 'Hova went from bein a brokeman ta bein' a dopeman
Ta bein' a president look theres hope man
This that inspiration for tha mos and tha folks man,
Shorty come and see if mama straight overdosin'.
And this is the soundtrack,
This the type of music you make when you round that...
Crack music nigga,
That real black music nigga.
The Game
That's that crack music nigga
That real black music nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
Kanye West
God-how could you let this happen, happen, happen, happen, happen, happen?
La-la-la [etc.]
Kanye West
That's that crack music, crack music
That real black music, black music
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
The Game
That's that crack music nigga
That real black music nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
Kanye West
That's that crack music, crack music
That real black music, black music.
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la.
Malik Yusef
Our father, give us this day our daily bread ...give us these days and take our daily bread,
See I done did all this ole bullshit
And to atone I throw a little somethin', somethin' on the pulpit.
We took that shit, measured it and then cooked that shit
And what we gave back was crack music
And now we ooze it through they nooks and crannies
So our mama's ain't got to be they cooks and nannies
And we gonna repo everything they ever took from Grammy
Now the former slaves trade hooks for Grammies
This dark dixon has become America's addiction those who ain't even black use it.
We gon' keep baggin up this here crack music.
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Kanye West
Drive slow homey... drive slow homey...
You never know homey might meet some hoes homey
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey.
My homie Marty used to stay, Sunny 9th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full of stones
He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand, keys in his hand
Reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked the leases, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How he get the cash the day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin'
Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all wavy
Hit Lakeshore girls, go all crazy
Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout 80
Boned so much that summer, even had him a baby
See back back then then if you had a car
You was the Chi-Town version of Baby
And I was just a virgin, a baby
One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked
Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
We'll take a Saturday and just circle the mall
They had they Lakers and our Royals, we was hurtin 'em all
With the girls a lot of flirtin' involved, but Dawg
Fuck all that flirtin' I'm tryin' to get in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes homey
He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow homey.
Drive slow homey...
Drive slow.
You never know homey, about these hoes homey
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey.
Paul Wall
What it do; I'm posted up in the parkin lot, my trunk wavin'
The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazin'
Them elbows pokin wide on that candy 'llac
Trunk open, screens on, neon's lit with 5th relaxed
I'm on a mission for dime pieces and sexy ladies
Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes
It's a star-studded event when I valet park
Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark
You see them fo's crawlin, you see them screens fallin'
The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin'
I'm leanin' on the switch, sittin crooked in my slab
But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab
A young Houston hardhitter all about the scrilla
Ridin' somethin candy coated, crawlin like a caterpillar
I'm tippin' on them 4's, I'm jammin' on that Screw
I'm lookin' for them hoes baby what it do.
Kanye West
Drive slow homey...
GLC
Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes.
Kanye West
Drive slow homey...
GLC
If you ridin' around the city with nowhere to go.
Kanye West
Drive slow homey...
GLC
Live today cause tomorrow man, you never know...
Kanye West
You never know homey, might meet some hoes homey
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey
My car's like the movie, my car's like the crib
I got mo' TV's in here than where I live.
GLC
And that don't make no sense, but baby I'm the shit
And everything I flip, you know it's somethin' serious
I got the custom grill, I got the Bravis rims
I got the baller genetics baby this evidence
You see a player flickin' and how you ain't convinced
That you should go on and kiss it, "Just a Little' Bit"
Just a lil' bit
I got my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain
My canaries is gleamin' through my angel wings
They see me, hoes actin' like they seen a king
With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green
My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues
My cylinder quiet, like tip-toes
I sold O's, and this I know
When you see them hoes, lil' homey drive slow.
Kanye West
Drive slow homey... drive slow homey...
You never know homey, might meet some hoes homey
You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey
Drive slow homey.
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Girl #1
Ay Wussup girl?
Girl #2
Hey girl.
Girl #3
Hey, how you doin'?
Girl #1
Ay you know I finally got my shit together, been watchin' that workout plan girl!!
Girl #2
Well you lookin' all good and stuff you got you a...
Girl #1
Girl I know it's that workout.
Girl #2
Got you a six pack Shakur and stuff.
Girl #1
Don't say it.
Girl #3
Yo my nigga, my nigga, I'm tired of puttin' 1-8-7 in my nigga's pager that shit ain't workin' no more.
Girl #1
Girl you know i'ma video hofessional now Girl since I copped this new workout plan my shit is right rollin' in Lexus, Acruass everything girl.
Girl #3
Girl you need to let me know where I can cop that, how much is it?
Girl #1
Girl you know you ain't gotta pay nuttin' around me I'm the bootleg queeen I'll give it to
you for free.99.
Girls #2 & #3
FREE.99?!
Girl #3
That's my dawg you always lookin' out for us.
Girl #2
Now I can throw away my bus pass and shit oh my God.
Girl #3
Oh shit.
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Wake up, Mr. West!
Kanye West
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah.
And I heard 'em say
Nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
From the Chi, Like Tim, it's a Hardaway
Till this is in the name of love, like Robert say
Before you ask me to go get a job today,
Can I at least get a raise on the minimum wage?
And I know the government administer aids,
So I guess we just pray like the minister say
Abu Akhbar be throwin' some hot cause
Things we seein' on the screen not ours
But these niggas from the hood, so these dreams not far
Where I'm from the dope boys is the rock stars
But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars
I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it, uh.
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
But we'll find a way.
Adam Levine
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
Kanye West
They say people in your life for seasons
And anything that happen is for a reason
And niggas gun-clappin' and keep to squeezin'
And gran' keep prayin' and keep believin'
In Jesus, and one day that she'll see him.
It's alive, I feel him breathin'
Claimin' money is the key, so keep on dreamin'
And put them lottery tickets just to tease us
My Aunt Pam can't put them cigarettes down,
So now my little cousin smokin' them cigarettes now
His job try to claim that he too niggerish now
Is it cause his skin blacker than licorice now?
I can't figure it out, sick of it now.
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
But we'll find a way.
Adam Levine
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
With every worthless word we get more far away
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest, baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
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[Syleena Johnson]
Oh when it all...
(Yea..)
It All Falls Down
(This Da Real One Baby..)
Im Tellin You Alll
(Chi- Town Stand Up)
It All Falls Down ..
(SouthSide SouthSide We Gun Set This Party Off Right ..)
Oh when it all...
It All Falls Down
(WestSide WestSide We Gun Set This Party Off Right ..)
Im Telling You All
It All Falls Down
Oh when it all...
[Kanye West]
Man I promise she so self consciouss
She has no idea what she doing in college
That major that she majored in don't make no money
But she won't drop out her parents look at her funny
Now tell me that ain't insecurr
The concept of school seems so securr
Sophmore three yurr ain't picked a carurr
She's like Fuck I'll just stay down here and do hair
Cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs of new airs
Cause her baby daddy don't really care
She so precious with the peer pressure
Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis
She had hair so long that it looked like weave
Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve
And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe
Single black female addicted to retail
[Syleena Johnson]
Oh when it all...
It All Falls Down
(And When it All Falls Down Who You Gonna Call Now?)
Im Tellin You All...
It All Falls Down
(Cmon Cmon And When It Falls Down)
[Kanye West]
Man I promise I'm so self conscious
That's why you always see me with a least one of my watches
Rollies and pasha's done drove me crazy
I can't even pronounce nothing, yo pass that versace
Then I spent $400 bucks on this
Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this
And I can't even go to the grocery store
With out some ones that are clean and a shirt with a team
It seems we living the American Dream
But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem
The prettiest people do the ugliest things
For the road to the riches and the diamond rings
We shine because they hate us floss because they degrade us
We trying to buy back our 40 acres
And for that paper look how low we'll stoop
Even if you in a benz you still a nigga in a coup
[Chorus]
[Kanye West]
I say fuck the police thats how I treat them
We buy our way out of jail but we can't buy freedom
We buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need them
Things we buy to cover up whats inside
Cuz they made us hate ourself and love they wealth
Thats why shorty's holla where the ballas at?
Drug dealer's buy Jordan's crackhead buy crack
And the white man get paid off of all of that
But I ain't even gonna act holier than thou
Cause fuck it I went to Jacob with 25 thou
Before I had a house and I'll do it again
Cause I wanna be on 106 and park pushing a Benz
I wanna act ballerific like its all terrific
I got a couple of past due bills I won't get specific
I got a problem with spending before I get it
We all self conscious, I'm just the first to admit it
[Syleena Johnson]
Oh when it all...
It All Falls Down
(And When it All Falls Down Who You Gonna Call Now?)
Im Tellin You All ..
It All Falls Down
(Cmon Cmon And When It Falls Down)
Oh .... Yah ... Watcha Gonna Do When It All Falls Down?
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Brandy
I always knew that one day
They'd try to bring me down
Wow, one day, they tried to bring me down
ALways knew that one day, they would try to bring me down
Down, way down.
Kanye
We gon' to mass today, we have to pray
Besides what the pastor say, I have to say
Since Pac passed away
Most you rappers don't even deserve a track from me
You see, if you ever wanted to ever be anything
There'd always be somebody that shoot down any dream
There'll always be haters, that's the way it is
Hater niggas marry hater bitches and have hater kids
But they gon' have to take my life 'fore they take my drive
'Cause when I was barely livin, that's what kept me alive
Just the thought that maybe it could be better than what we at at this time
Make it out of this grind, 'fore I'm out of my mind
And get some lee way on the he say she say
You girl don't like me, how long has she been gay
Spanish girls say "No hable ingle"
And everybody want to run to me for their single
It's funny how these wack niggas need my help
Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself
Dog, If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself
Dog, If I was you, I'd kill myself
Made a mill myself, and I'm still myself
And Imma look in the mirror if I need some help
Ask me from the heart, y'all all frontin'
Everybody feel a way about K but at least y'all feel somethin'.
Brandy
Why you come here, I bet it only it was forget to get you
What kind of dream we found, see I'm often at your cross way
forgetting it was that heaven let you. They tried to bring me down
Brandy
I always knew that one day
They'd try to bring me down
Wow, one day, they tried to bring me down
Always knew that one day, they would try to bring me down
Down, way down.
I always knew that one day
They'd try to bring me down
Wow, one day, they tried to bring me down
Always knew that one day, they would try to bring me down
Down, way down.
I always knew that one day
They'd try to bring me down
Wow, one day, they tried to bring me down
Always knew that one day, they would try to bring me down
Down, way down.
I always knew that one day
They'd try to bring me down
Wow, one day, they tried to bring me down
Always knew that one day, they would try to bring me down
Down, way down.
I always knew that one day
They'd try to bring me down
Wow, one day, they tried to bring me down
Always knew that one day, they would try to bring me down
Down, way down.
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Wished I had told
Ooh was the only one
But it's too late, it's too late
He's gone
[Kanye West]
You sweat her, and I ain't talkin 'bout a Coogi
You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J
See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis
Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay
BROTHER NUMPSAY! Groupies say I'm too choosy
Take 'em to the show and talk all through the movies
Says she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby Tuesdays
If we up in Friday's, I still have it my way
[Chorus]
Too late, we, gone - we strivin home
Gone - we ride on chrome
It's too late
[Kanye West]
Y'all don't want no prob from me
What you rappers could get is a job from me
Maybe you could be my intern, and in turn
I'll show you how I cook up summer, in the win-turr
Aaron love the raw dog, when will he learn
Caught somethin on the Usher tour he had to "Let it Burn"
Plus he already got three chil'run
Arguin over babysitters like, "Bitch - it's yo' turn!"
Damn 'Ye, it'd be stupid to bitch you
Even your superficial raps is super official
R-R-R-Roc pastel with Gucci on
With TV's in the ride, throw a movie on
Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with doobie long
Cause the dookie's on any song that they threw me on, gone
[Chorus]
We strivin home, gone
[Cam] I ride on chrome...
We strivin home, gone
[Cam] Killa, I ride on chrome
[Cam'Ron]
Knock knock, who's there? Killa Cam, Killa who?
Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla true
Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a dealer
Well here's the deal ma we goin to the {?}
No concealin, no ceiling I don't need a roof
Act up, get out, I don't need you poof
Poof, be gone, damn tough luck dag
Dag, niggas still doin puff puff pass
Pull the truck up fast and I tell 'em
Hey, back in a touched up Jag, shit
Y'all niggas want Killa Cam, cerebellum
An old man just gon' tell 'em (too late, he, gone)
Then I see how y'all gonna react when I'm (gone)
My last girl want me back then I'm on
Fine stay, you got the grind hey
Came back, read what the sign say (too late, he, gone)
Yes I know you wanna see my demise
Yeah you church boy actin like a thief in disguise
Ain't leavin my side, see the greed in my eyes
Ask Abby y'all hustle for a week to the Chi, shit
And that ain't leavin alive, please believe me
Gave Weezy a piece of the pie, and
You can ask George or Regina
The whole Westside I explore with the Beemer now
[Chorus]
We strivin home, I ride on chrome
Listen homeboy move on
That's your best bet, why's that?
Cause
[Consequence]
Uhh, uhh, yo, yo
I been pourin out some liquor for the fact that my pal's gone
And tryin to help his momma with the fact that her child gone
And since we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon
Guess it's only right that I should help her from now on
But since they got a foul on, what coulda gone wrong
Now they askin Cons, how long has this gone on
And maybe all this money mighta gone to my head
Cause they got me thinkin money mighta gone to the feds
So I ain't goin to the dread, but he'll go on up to bed
And when I came the next mornin he was gone with my bread
And with that bein said, I had gone on my instincts
And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks
But lookin back now shoulda gone to the crib
And rented "Gone With the Wind," cause I'da gone about 10
But I had gone with my friend, and we had gone to the bar
And heard a nigga talkin shit so I had gone to the car
And now the judge is tellin me that I had gone too far
And now we gone for 20 years, doin time behind bars
And since I gone to a cell for some cruddy crimes
I guess I gone to the well one too many times, cause I'm gone
[long instrumental pause]
[Kanye West imitating "The Show" at first]
Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh uh uh onnn, uh uh-uh onnn
Uh-uh onnn, uh uh-uh I'mmmm
Ah-head of my time, sometimes years out
So the powers that be won't let me get my ideas out
And that make me wanna get my advance out
And move to Oklahoma and just live at my Aunt's house
Yeah, I romance the thought of leavin it all behind
Kanye step away from the lime-
-light, like, when I was on the grind
In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine"
Before, model chicks was bendin over or
Dealerships asked me Benz or Rover, man
If I could just get one beat on Hova
We could get up off this cheap-ass sofa
What the summer of the Chi got to offer an 18-year-old
Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play gyro
My dawg worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural-fied
A week later the manager count the churros
Sometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the mirrow
How we out in Europe, spendin Euros
They claim you never know what you got 'til it's GONE
I know I got it, I don't know what y'all on
I'ma open up a store for aspiring MC's
Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free
But if they ever flip sides like Anakin
You'll sell everything includin the mannequin
They got a new bitch now you Jennifer Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin, stay calm
Shorty's at the door cause they need more
Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they songs
They said sorry Mr. West is gone!
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I need to recruit all the soldiers
All of God's soldiers
We at war...
We at war with society, racism, terrorism
But most of all...we at war with ourselves
(Jesus walks)
God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
(Jesus walks with me, with me, with me, with me, with me)
You know what the mid-west is?
Young and Restless
Where restless (niggas) might snatch your necklace
And next these (niggas) might jack your Lexus
Somebody tell these (niggas) who Kanye West is.
I walk through the valley where the shadow of death is.
Top floor of the view alone will leave you breathless
Try to catch it ... it's kind of hard
Getting choked by detectives yeah yeah now check the method.
They be asking us questions, harass and arrest us
Saying We eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast
Huh? Y'all eat pieces of shit what's the basis?
We ain't going no where but got suits and cases.
A trunk full of coke, rental car from Avis.
My momma used to say only Jesus can save us.
Well momma I know I act a fool
But I'll be gone til November. I got packs to move I hope.
Chorus (2x)
(Jesus walks)
God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now.
(Jesus walks)
And I don't think there's nothing I can do to right my wrong
(Jesus walks with me)
I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
(I want Jesus)
To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the scrimpers...
(Jesus walks with them!)
To the victims of welfare feel we living in hell here, hell yea...
(Jesus walks with them!)
Now hear ye hear ye wanna see thee more clearly
I know He hear me when my feet get weary
Cause we're the almost nearly extinct
We rappers is role models we rap we don't think
I ain't here to argue about his facial features
Or here to convert atheists into believers
I'm just trying to say the way school need teachers
The way Kathy Lee needed Regis that's the way I need Jesus
So here go my single dawg radio needs this
They said you can rap about anything except for Jesus
That means guns, sex, lies, videotape
But if I talk bout God my record won't get played
Huh?
Well if this take away from my spins
Which will probably take away from my ends
Then I hope it take away from my sins
And bring the day that I'm dreamin 'bout
Next time I'm in the club everybody screaming out...
(Jesus walks)
God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now.
(Jesus walks)
And I don't think there's nothing I can do to right my wrong
(Jesus walks with me)
I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
(I want Jesus)
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Jamie Foxx
She take my money - well, I'm in need
Yea she's a triflin' friend indeed
Oh, she's a gold digger - way over town
That digs on me
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit' no broke niggas
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit' no broke niggas
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head.
Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls you got a flock, I can tell by your charm
And your arm, but I'm lookin' for the one. Have you seen her?
My psychic told me she'll have an ass like Serena
Trina, Jeena-fah Lopez, four kids
An' I gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz
Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in
We all went to din and then I had to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger - uh
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit' no broke niggas - uh
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger - uh
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit' no broke niggas - uh
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head
18 years...18 years...
She got one of yo kids, got you for 18 years
I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids
His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV any given Sunday
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was s'pose to buy your shorty TYCO with your money
She went to the doctor got lipo with your money
She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money
Should've got that insured, GEICO for your money (money...money)
If you ain't no punk
Holla "We want prenup" (We want prenup!)
Yeah! It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she leave your ass she gon' leave with half
18 years...18 years...
And on her 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger - uh
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit' no broke niggas - uh
(She gives me money)
Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger - uh
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit' no broke niggas - uh
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down - uh
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down - uh
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head
Now I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs
You don't want a dude to smoke but he can't buy weed
You got out to eat and he can't pay, ya'll can't leave
There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
But while ya'll washin', watch him
He gon' make it into a Benz out of that Datsun
He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes
This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries
So, stick by his side
I know this dude's ballin', but yeah that's nice
And they gon' keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl
And when you get on, he leave yo' ass for a white girl.
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head
Let me hear that back....
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Wake up, Mr. West!
Kanye West
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah.
And I heard 'em say
Nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
From the Chi, Like Tim, it's a Hardaway
Till this is in the name of love, like Robert say
Before you ask me to go get a job today,
Can I at least get a raise on the minimum wage?
And I know the government administer aids,
So I guess we just pray like the minister say
Abu Akhbar be throwin' some hot cause
Things we seein' on the screen not ours
But these niggas from the hood, so these dreams not far
Where I'm from the dope boys is the rock stars
But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars
I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it, uh.
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
But we'll find a way.
Adam Levine
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
Kanye West
They say people in your life for seasons
And anything that happen is for a reason
And niggas gun-clappin' and keep to squeezin'
And gran' keep prayin' and keep believin'
In Jesus, and one day that she'll see him.
It's alive, I feel him breathin'
Claimin' money is the key, so keep on dreamin'
And put them lottery tickets just to tease us
My Aunt Pam can't put them cigarettes down,
So now my little cousin smokin' them cigarettes now
His job try to claim that he too niggerish now
Is it cause his skin blacker than licorice now?
I can't figure it out, sick of it now.
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
But we'll find a way.
Adam Levine
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
With every worthless word we get more far away
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest, baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
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Wake up, Mr. West!
Kanye West
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah.
And I heard 'em say
Nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
From the Chi, Like Tim, it's a Hardaway
Till this is in the name of love, like Robert say
Before you ask me to go get a job today,
Can I at least get a raise on the minimum wage?
And I know the government administer aids,
So I guess we just pray like the minister say
Abu Akhbar be throwin' some hot cause
Things we seein' on the screen not ours
But these niggas from the hood, so these dreams not far
Where I'm from the dope boys is the rock stars
But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars
I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it, uh.
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
But we'll find a way.
Adam Levine
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
Kanye West
They say people in your life for seasons
And anything that happen is for a reason
And niggas gun-clappin' and keep to squeezin'
And gran' keep prayin' and keep believin'
In Jesus, and one day that she'll see him.
It's alive, I feel him breathin'
Claimin' money is the key, so keep on dreamin'
And put them lottery tickets just to tease us
My Aunt Pam can't put them cigarettes down,
So now my little cousin smokin' them cigarettes now
His job try to claim that he too niggerish now
Is it cause his skin blacker than licorice now?
I can't figure it out, sick of it now.
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
But we'll find a way.
Adam Levine
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
With every worthless word we get more far away
And nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest, baby
It hurts, but it may be the only way.
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Featuring Lupe Fiasco
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Back when they thought pink polos would hurt the Roc,
Before Cam got the shit to pop, the doors was closed.
I felt like Bad Boy's street team, I couldn't work the Lox.
Now let's go.
Take 'em back to the plan...
Me and my mama hopped in the U-Haul van.
Any pessimists I ain't talk to them,
Plus, I ain't have no phone in my apartment.
Let's take 'em back to the club.
Least about an hour I would stand on line,
I just wanted to dance.
I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance.
I just wanted to shine.
Jay's favorite line: "Dog, in due time"
Now he look at me, like "Damn, dog, you where I am"
A hip hop legend,
I think I died in an accident, cause this must be heaven.
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'm a touch the sky
Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world
Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world
Back when Gucci was the shit to rock,
Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop,
I would do anything to say "I got it,"
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket.
Before anybody wanted K-West beats,
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC.
Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns,
Like "Man, these niggas that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm going on an aeroplane,
And I don't know if I'll be back again.
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets,
But when she came to kick it, things became different.
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on.
I couldn't keep it home, I thought I needed a Nia Long.
I'm trying to write my wrongs,
But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song.
Now,
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
You gonna touch the sky baby girl!
Testify, come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
Yes, yes, yes guess who's on third?
Lupe steal like Lupin the Third.
Here like ear till I'm beer on the curb
Peach fuzz buzz but beard on the verge
Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup
Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth's.
But, before you say another word,
I'm back on the block like a man on the street.
I'm trying to stop Lion like I'm Mumm-Ra,
But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat.
Engarde, Touche Lupe cool as the unthawed,
But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge.
Come as correct as a porn star,
In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car.
So, I represent the first.
Now, let me end my verse right where the horns are like
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
You gonna touch the sky baby girl!
Testify, come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
'Fore the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
We back at home, baby
Sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
Sky, Sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
Yeah!
Keep it rollin'
Feels good to be home, baby! Feels good to be home!
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2006-06-13 |
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