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from Janet Jackson - Damita Jo (2004)
You see I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don I'm with my home girl Who need to hook me up with some of her home girls Yeah, Janet Jackson We back, baby So many said we'd (never) Never know love like this (but) They never felt your kiss (felt your kiss) And how good your touch could be (so) Many a days I face the pressure to walk away (way) From what the people say (people say) Baby (baby) these butterflies they never lie Been thru so much pain before (and) Baby (baby) I had to try 'Cause you're not like most guys And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby (baby) I won't let go my baby And how I feel about you When you look in my eyes I wish you could read my mind (and) And know how I feel inside (feel inside) And hear what they say about you Just because they can't see (see) You're more than enough for me (why) Why can't they just let us be (can't they just let be) And leave us alone Baby (baby) these butterflies they never lie Been thru so much pain before (and) Baby (baby) I had to try 'Cause you're not like most guys And I ain't ashamed to say that you're my Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say babyThey just don't know my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby (baby) I won't let go my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby (baby) I won't let go my baby And how I feel about you I go by the name Kanye Omari And I wrote this just to say I'm sorry I have foreign cars and houses I have porno stars and spouses You tryin' to stab one like Jack the Ripper I was tryin' to stabe two like Jack the Tripper My nigger Tone been locked for a minute He come home he And I'm a big tipper I don't need to be trippin? This my first Rolex it don't even be tickin' This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower Without them clouding up in half an hour So that basically mean my paper getting mean Basically mean I'm into better things I was an addict of cheating but I stopped before You an addict you go with Janet Jackson you cured Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby (baby) I won't let go my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby They just don't know my baby And how I feel about you Baby (baby) Don't matter what they say baby (baby) I won't let go my baby And how I feel about you so good - |
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from Jay-Z - The Blueprint 2 : The Gift & The Curse (2002)
Uhh, just point out the bounce
Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah Just point out the bounce, yeah Timbo the king, yeah Young Hov' the king, yeah Just point out the bounce.. Yes, just point out the bounce nigga Yo, listen Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic Couldn't even be stopped by Bin Laden So September 11th marks the era forever of a revolutionary Jay Guevero Now it's a whole museum of, Hov' MCers Everybody dupin the flow, you see 'em Everybody loopin up soul It's like you tryin to make "The Blueprint 2" before Hov' Shout out to Just Bleezy and, Kan-yeezy See how we adjusted the game so easy Chicks barely dancin, glancin every chance they get Like - oh shit, he's so handsome Still in demand in the longest run standin Kidnap rap seven years, no ransom Can't one nigga get it back no rap Young Hov's goin to Canton, I'm now eligible *Point out the bounce - and show you how to get this dough in large amounts 'til it's hard to count Point out the bounce - I turn a 8 to an ounce to a whole ki to the R.O.C. Point out the bounce - Timbo the king nigga Uhh, yeah, uhh Point out the bounce - jeah, Young Hov' the king nigga Uhh, I got y'all.. For those that think Hov' fingers bling bling'n Either haven't heard the album or they don't know english They only know what the single is, and singled that out to be the meaning of what he is about And bein I'm about my business, not minglin much runnin my mouth, that shit kept lingerin But no dummy, that's the shit I'm sprinklin The album width to keep the registers ringin In real life, I'm much more distinguished I'm like a bloke from London, England Jeah, you jinglin baby See I go right back and I bring 'em in baby Business mind of a Ross Perot, but never lost my soul Crossed the line, I bought pop across the row Then I walk through the hood, where they up to no good Slangin them O's like a real O.G. should Oh, he's good, no he would never sell out he's so young * Repeat Magazines call me a rock star, girls call me cock star Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star Chi-Town go-gettin pimps, we mobsters Gingerbread Man even said, "You're a monster!" Yeah, that's how I feel To be down, you must appeal To the crew, we're rated R O.C., O.G., Bobby Johnson son Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is that yo' car?" I seen MTV, I know who you are You did "Takeover," do you got beef with Nas? I did take over the game, brought back the soul Got tracks to go, got plaques that's gold Platinum to go, yeah that's the flow All I, know, I gots the flow And I don't play cause I'm from Chicago * Repeat **Point out the bounce ** Repeat (x5) |
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from John Legend - Get Lifted (2004)
(feat. Kanye West)
Ooh I promise not to do it again I promise not to do it You can't say I don't love you Just because I cheat on you Cuz you can't see all I do To keep you from knowing the things I do Like erase my phone And keep it out of town I keep it strapped up when I sleep around Well I should have known one day you'd find out But you can't go and leave me now You know that I love you There's no one above you I said it the last time But this is the last time Don't make me over Cuz I can be faithful Baby you're my number one You're my number one Now who is she? What's her name? You don't need to know about everything We fight about this We fight about that You hang up the phone and call me right back Well I'll never be something I'm not Please don't throw away what we've got Cuz we've been together for way too long I was playing around but I'm coming home You know that I love you (know that I love you) There's no one above you (no one above you) I said it the last time (hey, hey) But this is the last time Don't make me over (don't leave me baby) Cuz I can be faithful (you know I try) Baby you're my number one (baby) You're my number one [Kanye's Rap] I keep you laced up so you aint gotta borrow nothing From them broke ass friends who be bargain hunting They say they shop on eBay --baby why is they frontin'? They be on the internet but they never cop nothin' I keep you in Girl what is those on your toes? And your neck staying froze off that rose colored gold I suppose you was told by them hoes I was cheatin' Thinkin' my heart don't got nothing to do with my penis He got a mind of his own and he just be seeing shit And I don't wanna cheat but I don't be saying shit I try to jack off he ask me who is you playin' wit? But I know he love you he told me you was his favorite You know that I love you (know that I love you) There's no one above you (above you) I said it the last time (said it the last time) But this is the last time (hey hey hey yeah) Don't make me over (don't leave me baby) Cuz I can be faithful (you know I try) Baby you're my number one (oh baby) You're my number one You're making it hard for me You're messing up everything You tell me I gotta leave Say we over You saw that she came over Came in the Range Rover Left with a hangover Say we over I promise I won't cheat I promise I won't lie I promise I'll act right Say we over You can't tell me I can't have you I can't have that We aint over Hey, it aint over baby We aint over Oh you don't need to go it's not over We aint over Oh... We aint over Oh it's gonna be alright now don't go now |
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from Coach Carter (코치 카터) by Trevor Rabin [ost] (2005) | |||||
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from Kanye West - Diamonds From Sierra Leone [single] (2005)
Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibrate does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If you're a stripper named Porscha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "Pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) |
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from Kanye West - Diamonds From Sierra Leone [single] (2005)
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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from Kanye West - Diamonds From Sierra Leone [single] (2005)
Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibrate does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If you're a stripper named Porscha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "Pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) |
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from Kanye West - Late Registration (2005)
I brought you brothers here to start our own fraternity
Broke Phi Broke, we ain't got it. Broke Phi Broke (we ain't got it) No, we have no money We are sharin' jeans. If I go outside, I got the only clothing on. How many cars do we own? (None!) How many cars do we own? (None, sir!) Should we let our woman go and be with the cat in the car? Yes, we will. Why? Because we can't afford gas. Say it with me! (We can't afford no gas!) Say it! (We can't afford no gas!) So we ain't drivin'! |
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from Kanye West - Late Registration (2005)
Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibrate does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If you're a stripper named Porscha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "Pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) |
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from Kanye West - Late Registration (2005)
This was founded years ago
By broke slaves, years ago Who did not have, years ago By broke brothas in the 20s, years ago Who did not have when we could not eat Hmm, remember that? Eating all of our cereal with forks because we wanted to save the milk, do you remember that? Hmm? Do you remember all those Christmases when your Mama walked in the room and pretended she was the tree, huh? Remember that? |
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from Kanye West - Late Registration (2005)
[Quietly]
Broke, broke, broke phi broke (we ain't got it) Broke, broke, broke phi broke (we ain't got it) [Louder] Broke, broke broke phi broke (we ain't got it) Broke, broke, broke phi- [Leader:] I've called this private meeting today because there is an imposter among us. There is an imposter among us. This brother right here has been out making beats on the side, yes he has. Pretending he's broke walking amongst us. This brother has been eating every day, can you believe that? Eating every day. Pretending he's with us, he's not one of us. I did not want to believe this, but I walked into the brother Kanye's closet and I found new shoes. I found new shoes! Kanye, would you like to step forward and explain these new shoes?! [Kanye: (stammering)] I was-you crazy, I wasn't, I didn't, um, I was just um, I was- [Leader:] No, you speak up, brother! [Kanye:] I was gon' stick-I'm tryin to stick to my roots and- [Leader:] What? [Kanye:] I wanna stick to my roots, and- [Leader:] What?! You march your new shoes out of here, Kanye. Don't you ever come back in 'em. Don't you ever come back smellin' all good, taking showers and shit like That, all right? We don't appreciate that down here at Broke Phi Broke. What's next? |
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from Kanye West - Late Registration (2005)
Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibrate does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If you're a stripper named Porscha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "Pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) |
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from Kanye West - Late Registration (2005)
Kanye West
I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that I'm coming in when I feel like So turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I think I was made for that So I'm coming in when I feel like So turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right. Kanye West Stop all your blood claat cryin', I was flyin Made it to school with barely 'nuff time to sign in Yeah I hear the alarm, yeah I hear you mom Yeah yeah I don't wan' be broke when I'm 31 They said the best classes go to the fastest Sorry Mr. West there's no good classes, and that's what yo' ass get Not even electives? Not even prerequisites? You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds? Now I'm in the shop class or the basket weavin' With all the rest of the muh'fuckers underachievin' Man, this is a insult I went to junior high with all of them and they been slow If I can catch the beat then slow down the tempo Just notice at the end if I'm too late for the intro Will I make it from the student loans to a Benz-o? Like old folks pissin' I guess it all depends, oh, oh ...Stop you're cryin' baby Chorus I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that I'm coming in when I feel like So turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I think I was made for that So I'm coming in when I feel like So turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right. Kanye West You know when you be late you miss all the lights That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right And when you get back she gon' start up a fight That night, that night, that night Baby it's too late for that, lately I've been takin it slow Try and make it to the party 'fore the guest list close With the freshest hoes, the professors know We about to get real unprofessional Like them eskimos, what would you do for a Klondyke? Or two dykes that look Christina Milian like Hmmm, I'll be on time for that I ain't thought of no line that could rhyme with that Yo, I'll be there in 5 minutes, five hours later I'll be there in five minutes, go 'head ride with it I'm so live with it, look how I did it Been bullshittin but I finally arrived with it I know it's late and I took all year but You can stop complainin cause I'm finally here, yeah. "I'll be late for that." "I'll be late for that." "I'll be late for that." "I'll be late for that." |
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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
[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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration [video, live] (2006)
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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from Pharrell - In My Mind [Explicit Version] (2006)
[Intro - Kanye West (Pharrell)] World's... world's... world's famous [2X] Your now listening to (girl) Skateboard P and the Louis Vuitton Don (I'm back) It's so unfair so unreasonable Let's go [Verse 1 - Pharrell (Kanye West)] I musta hurt your feelings (come on) Your temper hit the ceiling You know I wanna talk to you (get em P) Oh girl come on (come on) But to maintain this living (come on come on) God knows it's not given (come on) You know I got a lots to do (let's take em up) Oh girl come on (come on) I know this part ain't pretty (come on come on) But you know I been busy (yeah) Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (uh huh) Oh girl come on (come on) So honey if you with me (come on come on) Know I'll look for your pretty (yeah) Face to smile when I get home And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazing (yeah) Cause you're my [Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Number 1 (baby girl you and me) Smash hit (thats a hit to me) Off the charts (look how she get to me) Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me) Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that) I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that) Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me) And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary) Go [Verse 2 - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Didn't I just tell ya (yo) That you're my Cinderella (get em P) My dream ball ain't fixed one sight (come on) Oh girl come on (come on come on) Baby.. you know I'd rather be where you are (world's famous) You are my shining star But last night that just wasn't right Oh girl come on (come on come on) I know this part ain't pretty (come on) But you know I been busy Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (the international) It's hard for you baby girl come on (world's famous) So honey if you with me (yeah) Know I'll look for your pretty (everybody) Face to smile when I get home (I need you to sing along with me) And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazing (this part right here it's coming up check it out) Cause you're my (everybody say) [Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Number 1 (baby girl you and me) Smash hit (thats a hit to me) Off the charts (look how she get to me) Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me) Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that) I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that) Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me) And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary) Go [2X] [Verse 3 - Kanye West] Yesterday I was half the man you see Baby thats because you the other half of me You my number 1 hit on the line of the charts I'mma (FedEx) my love and have you +sign+ for my heart For my number 1 I keep ya dumb fly Fresh to death you like after death I resurrected my gold Jesus of Nazareth Now we (Fresh) as a (Prince) while they (Jazzy Jeff) And you don't be saying shit when they asking questions A-a-and you be giving me my space a-a-and You don't be running on +myspace+ a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain't in the mood for it Don't matter who wore it, you wore it. Look how ya co-or Dinated man that's my favorite I love the way that it [Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)] Number 1 (fits on you) Smash hit (girl that's the shit on you) Off the charts (look how she get to me) Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me) Soon as I'm done (t-tell me how you love that) I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that) Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me) And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary) Number 1 (come on come on) Smash hit (you're my number 1 girl) (come on) Off the charts Classic (you're my number 1 girl) (come on) Soon as I'm done (come on come on) I'm dashing (you're my number 1 girl) (come on) Home to hold your heart And smash it (you're my number 1 girl) (take em up) [Outro - Kanye West (Pharrell)] World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl) |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[Luther Vandross]
Are you gonna be Say that you're gonna be [Jamie Foxx] Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh... [Jamie Foxx - Chorus] She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross, a little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are you gonna be are you gonna be, well well well well well) She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition, some Minnie Ripperton, and definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are you gonna be are you gonna be, well well well well well) [Kanye West] I told her to drive over in your new whip Bring some friends you cool with Imma bring da cool whip Then I want you to strip See you is my new chick So we get our grind on She be grabbin, callin me Biggie like Shine home Man I swear she fine homes Why she always lying though Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I play 'Ready for the World' - she was ready for some action My dawg said you aint no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong Imma play this Vandross You gon' take your pants off Imma play this Gladys Knight Me and you gon' get right [Chorus X2] [Twista] Got you lookin at the gliss at my hands and wrists While i'm layin back smokin on my canibus When it come to rockin the rythm like Marvin and Luther I can tell you aint no messin with Kan-man and Twist From the Chi and I be Sippin Hennessy Play some R&B Tryina smoke a B Lookin properly Feelin on a G? And always (Well Well Well Well Well) Come with me and sip on some Evelyn Champagne You aint know Twista can work it like the Whispers Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little spinners While I'm Smokin on a B Dippin through the streets Bumpin R&B And I got to leave something to the 23's? And I do it (well well well well well) When my earth and the wind smoke a fire Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat Put you in a daze for maze Fullfilling our every temptation slow jamming having deep sex You ready for the world girl Come on over make me touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me An every moment you controllin' me I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your ass You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow Now I gotta go up in it fast, but imma finish last No matter how much of a thug you see I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me And with some Luther come on and hope you finna and stilla be in love with me [chorus X2] [Twista] Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimpin like an old man You gots to roll with the plan Cuz after that then I Take it to the dome Then I got to bone Stay up in the zone Got to get you home Gotta run up on And I do it (well well well well well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimpin like an old man You gots to roll with the plan Cuz after that then I Take you to my home And we could get it on Disconnect the phone Just to get you goin' Tryina make you moan And I do it (well well well well well) |
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from Common 7집 - Finding Forever (2007)
La la la la la and e'rybody say say La la la la la I know you I know you I know you're thinking thinking that it must be I'm a raw flow cause it never get rusty I ain't gotta say it man dawg trust me Bust somebody head T L C where was we Still rock the prada fore that rock the Starter Niggas out in Georgetown and Magic way harder Thinking back to the projects and they way they tore em all up Like when I do a project and come back and tear the mall up South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi The broads the cars the half moon the stars I'm like Jeff Fort the way I get behind bars Burn cd's with no regard for the stars Come to the grip with conflict diamonds and the arts Back in 94 they call me Chi town's Nas Now them niggas know I'm one of Chi town's gods We even yo you're still talking no cause A conscious nigga with mac like Steven Jobs South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi Your fly is open McFly The crowd is open I think I know why I'm back from the future seen it with my own eyes And yep I'm still the future of the Chi Back in college I had to get my back up off the futon I knew that I couldn't cop a coup with no coupons Look at that neutron on his green like two dimes People asking him Do you have any grey poupon South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi You in the building but the buildings falling You wouldn't be ballin if your name is Baldwin My mind get flooded I think about New Orleans Back in school ya'll niggas you should call in August Summer sun it goes down but I'm still revolving Southside bout to walk it out I still get crawling If rap was Harlem I be James Baldwin With money in the bank like G Rap we're calling South side South side South side South side South side South side South Side of Side With niggas masked up like Phantom of the Opera Dreaming of the day they push a phantom to the operas Can't wait till they say Yeah he ran up at the Oscars Poppa I heard his life is like a movie Like when Em' played him and Mekhi played a rasta Mexican don't love it like it was for La Raza But this is for the mobstere Holla We some true chi town legends accept no imposters South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi Uh the un American idol tower like the Eiffel Lean wit it rock wit it back like the disciples Know when to use a bible and when to use a rifle You rap like you should be on the back of a motorcycle Caught a case of robbery and Beat It like Michael Your career is a typo mine was written like a haiku I write to Do the Right Thing like Spike do Do crime fixed is crucial and trauma is psycho South side South side South side South side South side South side South side of side La la la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la We're coming from the scratches spice it up Ya might have to spice it up Spice it up spice it up Take your life and Yo we're coming from the We're coming from the and this concludes our Chicago show Please stay tuned |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Good Morning
Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning Wake up, Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh Mr. by-his-self-he-so-impressed I mean, damn, did you even see the test? You got D's muh'fucker, D's, Rosie Perez And yes, barely pass any and every class Lookin' at every ass Cheated on every test I guess this is my dissertation Homie, this shit is basic Welcome to Graduation Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning On this day we become legendary Everything we dreamed of I'm like a fly Malcolm X Buy any jeans necessary Detroit red cleaned up From the streets of the league From the 8th to ki' But you graduate when you make it up out of the streets From the moments of pain Look how far we done came Haters sayin' you changed Now you doin' your thang Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning Good Morning Look at the valedictorian scared of the future While I hop in the Delorean Scared-to-face-the-world complacent career student Some people graduate, but we still stupid They tell you read this, eat this, don't look around Just peep this, preachers, teach us, Jesus Okay, look up now, they done stole your streetness After all of that, you receive this Good Morning Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down Every time that we hear them Good Morning Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down Every time that we hear them Good Morning Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down Every time that we hear them Good Morning Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down Get on down Get, get on down Get on down Get, get on down. |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Did you realize
That you were a champion in their eyes? Yes I did, so I packed it up and brought it back to the crib Just a little somethin', show you how we live Everybody want it but it ain't that serious Mmm hmm, that's that shit So if you gon' do it, do it just like this Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? You don't see just how wild the crowd is? You don't see just how fly my style is? I don't see why I need a stylist When I shop so much I can speak Italian I don't know I just want it better for my kids And I ain't sayin' we was from the projects But every time I wanted, layaway or a deposit My daddy'd say "When you see clothes close your eyelids" We was sort of like Will Smith and his son In the movie I ain't talkin' 'bout the rich ones 'Cause every summer he'd get some Brand new hare-brained scheme to get rich from And I don't know what he did for dough But he'd send me back to school wit' a new wardrobe and hey! hey! hey! hey! Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? I think he did, when he packed it up and brought it back to the crib Just a little somethin' show you how we lived Everything I wanted man it seemed so serious Mmm hmm, that's that shit So if you gon' do it, do it just like this Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? When it feel like livin's harder than dyin' For me givin' up's way harder than tryin' Lauryn Hill said her heart was in Zion I wish her heart still was in rhymin' 'Cause who the kids gon' listen to? Huh? I guess me if it isn't you Last week I paid a visit to the institute They got the drop out keepin' kids in the school I guess I'll clean up my act like Prince'll do If not for the pleasure, least for the principle They got the CD then got to see me drop gems Like I dropped out of P.E. They used to feel invisible Now they know they invincible hey! hey! hey! Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? This is the story of a champion Runners on your mark and they pop the guns! Stand up, stand up! Here he comes Tell me what it takes to be number one? Tell me what it takes to be number one? This is the story of a champion Runners on your mark and they pop the guns Stand up stand up! Here he comes Tell me what it takes to be number one? Tell me what it takes to be number one? Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? Yes I did, so I packed it up and brought it back to the crib Just a little somethin' show you how we live Everybody want it but it ain't that serious Mmm hmm, that's that shit So if you gon' do it, do it just like this Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Work it, make it, do it,
Makes us harder, better, faster, stronger! [played throughout] Work it harder make it better, Do it faster makes us stronger, More than ever, hour after hour, Our work is never over [played throughout] N-n-now that don't kill me, Can only make me stronger. I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer. I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger. Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now. Let's get lost tonight, You can be my black Kate Moss tonight. Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight, And you don't give a fuck what they all say right? Awesome, the Christian and Christian Dior, Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore, I ask 'cause I'm not sure, Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness 'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us. You should be honoured by my lateness, That I would even show up to this fake shit, So go ahead, go nuts, go ape shit, Especially in my Pastelle, or my Bape shit, Act like you can't tell who made this, New gospel, homey, Take Six, and take this, haters. N-n-now that don't kill me, Can only make me stronger. I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer. I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger. Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now. Me likey. I don't know if you got a man or not, If you made plans or not, But if God put me in your plans or not, I'm trippin', this drink got me sayin' a lot. But I know that God put you in front of me, So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand yous, there's only one of me. I'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right? 'Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night, So we gon' do everything that Kan like, Heard they do anything for a Klondike, Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke. And she'll do anything for the limelight, And we'll do anything when the time's right, Uh, baby, you're makin' it Harder, better, faster, stronger, oh! N-n-now that don't kill me, oh! Can only make me stronger, oh! I need you to hurry up now, oh! 'Cause I can't wait much longer, oh! I know I got to be right now, oh! 'Cause I can't get much wronger, oh! Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now. You know how long I've been on ya, Since Prince was on Apollonia, Since OJ had Isotoners, Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Ugh, baby, you're makin' it Harder, better, faster, stronger. N-n-now that don't kill me, Can only make me stronger. I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer. I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger. Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now, I need you right now, I need you right now. You know how long I've been on ya, Since Prince was on Apollonia, Since OJ had Isotoners, Don't act like I never told ya. You know how long I've been on ya, Since Prince was on Apollonia, Since OJ had Isotoners, Don't act like I never told ya. told ya Told ya Never told ya [x4] Never over. [x7] Harder, better, faster, stronger. Work it harder make it better, Do it faster makes us stronger, More than ever, hour after hour, Our work is never over [x4] |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Find your dreams come true
And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams I've been waiting on this my whole life These dreams be waking me up at night You say I think I'm never wrong You know what, maybe you're right, aight And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams You say he get on your fuckin' nerves you hope that he get what he deserves, word do you even remember what the issue is you just trying to find where the tissue is you can still be who you wish you is it ain't happen yet and that's what the intuition is when you hop back in the car drive back to the crib Run back to their arms the smokescreens the chokes and the screams you ever wonder what it all really mean And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams and I'm back on my grind a psychic read my lifeline told me in my lifetime my name would help light up the Chicago skyline and that's why I'm 7:00, that's primetime heaven'll watch, God calling from the hotlines why he keep giving me hot lines I'm a star, how could I not shine how many ladies in the house how many ladies in the house without a spouse something in your blouse got me feeling so aroused what you about on that independent shit trade it all for a husband and some kids you ever wonder what it all really mean you wonder if you'll ever find your dreams. |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggaz that sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a livin' spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh Now throw your hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got more ass than the models The good life, so keep it comin' with them bottles Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye Ayy, this is the good life Welcome to the good life Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Welcome to the good life Like I'm new in the hood, the only thin' I wish? I wish a nigga would Welcome to the good life He probably think he could, but, but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Hey, I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While gettin' some brain? Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen snakes on a plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine, the good life Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy? And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey Ooh, I'm good |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
I had a dream I can buy my way to heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace. oh,oh,oh,oh I told God I'd be back in a second, Man It's so hard not to act reckless. To who much is given much is tested. Get arrested, guess until, they get the message. I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny, And what I do? Act more stupidly. bought more jewelry, more Louis V, my mama couldn't get through to me. The drama, people suing me, I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me. I'm just saying how I feel man, I ain't one of the Cosby's I ain't go to the Hill man I guess the money should've changed him, I guess I should've forgot where I came from. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you cant tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. Let up the suicide doors. This is my life homey, you decide yours. I know that Jesus died for us, But I couldn't tell you who decide wars. So I parallel double parked that muthafucker sideways Old folks talking bout back in my day But homey this is my day. Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late? You know I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it. They say I talk with so much emphasis, They're so sensative. Don't ever fix your lips like collagen To say something when you gon' end up apologin'. Let me know if it's a problem man, Alright man, holla then. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you can't tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash, Let that man get past. You don't need a stop to get gas, If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off the fumes cause How he move in a room full of nos? How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes? Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul, So when he buried in a tomb full of gold. Treasure. What's you pleasure? Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her. So if the devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear Nada, I'm in between, but way more fresher. With way less effort, 'cause when you try hard, That's when you die hard. Ya homies looking like "Why God?" When they reminisce over you, my god. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you cant tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Flashing lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights [Kanye West] She don't believe in shootin' stars, but she believe in shoes & cars Wood floors in the new apartment, couture from the store's department You more like "I love to start shit", I'm more of the, trips to florida Order the hors d'oeuvre, views of the Water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather so breezy, man why can't life always be this easy She in the mirror dancing so sleazy, I get a call like where are you Yeezy Try to hit you with a ‘Oeur de Whopdee' Till I get flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggaz get me, I hate these niggaz more than the Nazis [Dwele] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights, lights What do I know? Flashing lights, lights [Kanye West] I know it's been a while, Sweetheart, we hard-ly talk, I was doing my thing I know I was foul bay-bay, a-bay late-ly you been all on my brain, And if somebody would've told me a month ago Fronting though, yo I wouldn't wanna know If somebody would've told me a year ago it'd go, get this difficult Feeling like Katrina with no FEMA Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no visa First class with the seat back I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum, I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa, come home you know you can't Rome without Caesar [Dwele] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights, lights What do I know? Flashing lights, lights As you recall, you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far What do you know? Flashing lights, lights What do you know? Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights [Fade out] Lights, lights, lights, lights… |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Oh oh ohoo.
damn, here we go again. Oh oh ohoo. Common passed on this beat, i made it to a jam, now everything im not, made me everything i am. damn, here we go again. people talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan everything im not, made me everything i am. I never be picture-perfect-Beyonce Be light as Al B. or black as Chauncey Remember him from Blackstreet He was as black as the street was I'll never be laid back as his beat was I never could see why people'll reach a Fake-ass facade that they couldn't keep up Y'see how I creeped up? Y'see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? I never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa Cam Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like will.i.am Let me know if you feel it man Cause everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, here we go again. everybody sayin' what's not for him but everything I'm not, made me everything I am damn, here we go again. people talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan everything I'm not, made me everything I am and i'm back to tear it up haters, start your engines I hear 'em gearin' up people talk so much shit about me at barbershops they forget to get they haircut okay fair enough, the streets is flarin' up cause they want gun-talk, or I don't wear enough baggy clothes, Reeboks, or A-di-dos can I add that he do spaz out at his shows so say goodbye to the NAACP award goodbye to the In-di-a Arie award they'd rather give me the ni-nigga-please award but I'll just take the I-got-alotta-cheese award damn, here we go again. but everything I'm not, made me everything I am damn, here we go again. people talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan everything I'm not, made me everything I am I know people wouldn't usually rap this but I got the facts to back this just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets man, killin's some wack shit oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin' do you know what it feel like when people is passin'? he got changed over his chains, a block off Ashland I need to talk to somebody, pastor the church want tithes, so I can't afford to pay the slip on my door, cause I can't afford to stay my 15 seconds' up, but I got more to say That's enough Mr. West, please no more today damn, here we go again. everybody sayin' what's not for him but everything I'm not, made me everything I am damn, here we go again. people talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan everything I'm not, made me everything I am |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
("I got fury in my soul, fury's gonna take me to the glory goal.
In my mind I can't stand anymore.") Gonna take you to the glory Oh I can't study war Yeah (I can't study war) No, no (I can't study war) Yeah (I can't study war) Uh (I can't study war) Now where the south side (I can't study war) Uh, uh ,uh (I can't study war) Now where the west side (I can't study war) Yep (I can't study war0 Uh Can I talk my shit again Even if I don't hit again Dog, are you fucking kiddin'? My hat, my shoes, my coat, Louis Vuitton stitch, With Donatella Versace, thats Louis Vuitton, bitch I think Hennessey, I drink, I'm gone off that Bacardi Limon, Or Corona I'm zoning Class back in session so I upped it a grade In two years Dwayne Wayne became Dwayne Wade And eh! Please don't start me I'm like Gnarls Barkley meets Charles Barkley I'm pop the barkers, I'm hood like parkers While y'all was in limbo I raised the bar up I touched on everything Married to the game, rock a chain stead of a wedding ring Y'all bridesmaids catch the garter On nights when Ye romance Cameras flash so much That I gotta do that llello dance I'm on a world tour with Common my man After each and every show a couple dikes in the van It's easy The hood love to listen to Jeezy, and Weezy, and oh yeah Yeezy I did it for the glory (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) The glory (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) I did it for the glory (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) I did it for the glory (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) The glory (No, no) (I can't study war) Uh What am I supposed to do now? Man the game all messed up How I suppose to stand out when everybody get dressed up So yeah at the Grammies I went ultra Travolta Yeah that tuxedo mighta been a little guido But with my ego, I can stand there in a speedo And be looked at like a fuckin' hero The glory, the story, the chain, the polo, the night, the grind Empty bottles of no-doz Tank on empty whippin' my momma Volvo I spent that gas money on clothes with logos The fur is Hermes, shit that you don't floss The Goyard so hard, man I'm Hugo's boss Why I gotta ask what that Tudor cost? House on the hill Two doors from Tracey Ross And I'm asking about her girlfriends yeah the dark skinded ones She askin' bout the speed boats, I admit we rented em When you meet me in person what does it feel like? I know, I know I look better in real life I hear people compare theyself to Big a lot You know Big and Pac, you know to the gear that hot I guess after I live I wanna be compared to Big Any one Big Pun, Big L or Notorious. 'til then, Get money and stunt and stay glorious And Im'a stop killin these niggaz as soon as the chorus hit (No, no) (I can't study war) Yeah I'ma start killin these niggaz soon as the chorus hit (No, no) (I can't study war) Uh These haters be killing theyself they wanna come and get the glory (No, no) (I can't study war) Uh (No, no) (I can't study war) The glory (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) Uh huh (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) Now where the south side (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) Yeah Now where the west side (No, no) (I can't study war) Yeah (No, no) (I can't study war) (No, no) (I can't study war) |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Yeah
And you say Chi-City? Chi-City, Chi-City I'm coming home again Do you think about me now and then? Yeah Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm coming home again, coming home again I met this girl when I was three years old And what I love most, she had so much soul She said "Excuse me little homie, I know you don't know me But, my name is Wendy [windy], and I like to blow trees" and From that point I never blow her off Niggas come from out of town, I like to show her off They like to act tough, she like to tell 'em off And make 'em straighten up they hat cause she know they soft And when I grew up, she show me how to go downtown And in the night-time, my face lit up, so astound And I told her, in my heart is where she'll always be She never mess with entertainers cause they always leave She said it felt like they walked and drove on me Knew I was gang affiliated, got on TV, and told on me I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me She said "Ye, keep makin' that, keep makin' that platinum and gold for me" Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm coming home again, coming home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? Ohh Now I'm coming home again Maybe we could start again. But if you really cared for her Then you wouldn't 've never hit the airport, to follow your dreams Sometimes I still talk to her But when I talk to her, it always seems like she talkin' bout me She said, "You left your kids, and they just like you They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you But they just not you, and I just got through Talkin' 'bout what niggas tryin' to do, just not new" Now everybody got the game figured out all wrong I guess you never know what you got 'till it's gone I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home And guess when I heard that, when I was back home Every interview I'm representing you, makin' you proud Reach for the stars, so if you fall you land on a cloud Jumpin' a crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around If you don't know by now, I'm talkin' 'bout Chi-town (I'm coming home again) Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm coming home again, coming home again Baby, do you remember when fireworks at Lake Michigan Oh, now I'm coming home again, coming home again Baby, do you remember when fireworks at Lake Michigan Oh, now I'm coming home again, maybe we could start again. Loioio, loioio, coming home again Loioio, loioio, coming home again Maybe we could start again. |
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from Kanye West - Graduation (2007)
Stadium status
(Uh) My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was hip hop brother, who was No I.D.' friend No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin It's the 'Hard Knock Life' tour, sell out Picture us in the mall coppin' iceberg and yell out Jigga (Jigga) Yeah that's what we'll yell out (yell out) You know the name, do I gotta spell out, or tell 'bout? J A Y, and 'Ye so shy Now he won't even step to his idol to say hi Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by, Back of my mind, "he could change your life" With all these beats I did, at least let him hear At least you can brag to your friends back at the gig But he got me out my mama' crib Then he helped me get my mama a crib Big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was hip hop brother, who was No I.D.' friend No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin, begin Let the story begin, the story begin If you feel the way I feel, why don't you wave your hands? Fresh off the plane, I'm off the base line Nothin' handed out, I'm 'bout to take mine 'Round the same time of that 'Blueprint 1' And these beats in my pocket was that blueprint for him I played my little songs in that old back room, He'd bop his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?" But by the 'Black Album', I was blackin' out Partyin' S.O.B.s and we had packed the crowd Big brother got a show up in Madison Square And I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there!" But not only did I not get a chance to spit it Carlene told me I could buy two tickets I guess big brother was thinkin' a little different And kept little brother at bay, at a distance But everything that I felt was more bogus Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over I guess I'll understand when I get more older Big brother saw me at the bottom of the totem Now I'm on the top and everybody on the scrotum My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother, Who was hip hop brother, who was No I.D.' friend No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin, begin Let the story begin, begin If you feel the way I feel, why won't you wave your hands? Have you ever walked in the shadow of a giant? Not only a client, the presidito Hola' Hovito', the game gettin' foul So here's a free throw I was always on the other side of the peephole Then I dropped 'Jesus Walks', now I'm on a steeple. And we know, New Jack City gotta keep my brother, But to be number one, I'ma beat my brother. On that 'Diamonds' remix, I swore I'd spaz Then my big brother came through and kicked my ass Sibling rivalry only I could see It was the pride in me that was drivin' me At the Grammys I said, "I inspired me" But my big brother who I always tried to be When I kicked the flow, it was like pick and roll 'Cause even if he gave me the ROC, it's give and go I guess being styled was more of a slam dunk And my shit was more like a finger roll But I had them singles, though And them hoes at the show gonna mingle yo, hey, ya'll know I told Jay I did a song with Coldplay Next thing I know, he got a song with Coldplay Back of my mind, I'm like "Damn, no way" Translate Espanol, "No way, Jose" Then I went and told Jay Brown Should have known that was gonna come back around Should have talked to you like a man, should have told you first But I told somebody else and that's what made shit worse My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother So here's a few words from your kid brother If you admire somebody, you should go ahead and tell 'em People never get the flowers while they can still smell 'em A idol in my eyes, god of the game Heart of the city, Roc-A-Fella chain Never be the same, never be another number one Young Hov', also my big brother My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to Be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was hip hop brother, who was No I.D.' friend No I.D., my mentor, and that's where the story ends Don't kill this shit |
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from Kanye West - Stronger [single] (2007)
Work it, make it, do it,
Makes us harder, better, faster, stronger! [played throughout] Work it harder make it better, Do it faster makes us stronger, More than ever, hour after hour, Our work is never over [played throughout] N-n-now that don't kill me, Can only make me stronger. I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer. I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger. Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now. Let's get lost tonight, You can be my black Kate Moss tonight. Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight, And you don't give a fuck what they all say right? Awesome, the Christian and Christian Dior, Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore, I ask 'cause I'm not sure, Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness 'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us. You should be honoured by my lateness, That I would even show up to this fake shit, So go ahead, go nuts, go ape shit, Especially in my Pastelle, or my Bape shit, Act like you can't tell who made this, New gospel, homey, Take Six, and take this, haters. N-n-now that don't kill me, Can only make me stronger. I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer. I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger. Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now. Me likey. I don't know if you got a man or not, If you made plans or not, But if God put me in your plans or not, I'm trippin', this drink got me sayin' a lot. But I know that God put you in front of me, So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand yous, there's only one of me. I'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right? 'Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night, So we gon' do everything that Kan like, Heard they do anything for a Klondike, Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke. And she'll do anything for the limelight, And we'll do anything when the time's right, Uh, baby, you're makin' it Harder, better, faster, stronger, oh! N-n-now that don't kill me, oh! Can only make me stronger, oh! I need you to hurry up now, oh! 'Cause I can't wait much longer, oh! I know I got to be right now, oh! 'Cause I can't get much wronger, oh! Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now. You know how long I've been on ya, Since Prince was on Apollonia, Since OJ had Isotoners, Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Don't act like I never told ya. Ugh, baby, you're makin' it Harder, better, faster, stronger. N-n-now that don't kill me, Can only make me stronger. I need you to hurry up now 'Cause I can't wait much longer. I know I got to be right now 'Cause I can't get much wronger. Man, I been waitin' all night now, That's how long I've been on ya. I need you right now, I need you right now, I need you right now, I need you right now. You know how long I've been on ya, Since Prince was on Apollonia, Since OJ had Isotoners, Don't act like I never told ya. You know how long I've been on ya, Since Prince was on Apollonia, Since OJ had Isotoners, Don't act like I never told ya. told ya Told ya Never told ya [x4] Never over. [x7] Harder, better, faster, stronger. Work it harder make it better, Do it faster makes us stronger, More than ever, hour after hour, Our work is never over [x4] |
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from Kanye West - Stronger [single] (2007)
I had a dream I can buy my way to heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace. oh,oh,oh,oh I told God I'd be back in a second, Man It's so hard not to act reckless. To who much is given much is tested. Get arrested, guess until, they get the message. I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny, And what I do? Act more stupidly. bought more jewelry, more Louis V, my mama couldn't get through to me. The drama, people suing me, I'm on T.V. talking like it's just you and me. I'm just saying how I feel man, I ain't one of the Cosby's I ain't go to the Hill man I guess the money should've changed him, I guess I should've forgot where I came from. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you cant tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. Let up the suicide doors. This is my life homey, you decide yours. I know that Jesus died for us, But I couldn't tell you who decide wars. So I parallel double parked that muthafucker sideways Old folks talking bout back in my day But homey this is my day. Class started 2 hours ago, oh am I late? You know I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it. They say I talk with so much emphasis, They're so sensative. Don't ever fix your lips like collagen To say something when you gon' end up apologin'. Let me know if it's a problem man, Alright man, holla then. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you can't tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash, Let that man get past. You don't need a stop to get gas, If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off the fumes cause How he move in a room full of nos? How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes? Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul, So when he buried in a tomb full of gold. Treasure. What's you pleasure? Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her. So if the devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear Nada, I'm in between, but way more fresher. With way less effort, 'cause when you try hard, That's when you die hard. Ya homies looking like "Why God?" When they reminisce over you, my god. La, la, la, la wait till I get my money right la, la, la, la then you cant tell me nothing right Excuse Me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing. |
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from Chris Brown - Exclusive (2007)
Chorus:
I wanna get down, down, down, down, down, down, down, Get down! We can get down! Kanye: Mr.West is in the building, Children, ladies Call the shrink up, they about to go crazy. Hold ya drinks up like u was celebratin Hold ya guns if they is hella hatin I'm so clean and them, they got rabbies I can see it through my lense of my ray b As way fierce, um hum. Ye, do u play fair? Uhn uhn! Grab ya remote for the reason they made TiVo Snap the Nikon at the icon with Nikes on I heard you do it with the lights on But I really make babies when the mikes on Check out all my kids That bought all my cribs Got me out that apartament You have got to pardon him I am so retarted with the spit like a retarted kid that spits Oops I aint mean to say that I told my homie Chris "These chicks is dangerous You need a girl thats A-list not one that just barley made it on a list" Cause from Wall to Wall we got it Poppin' right now There's a hundred girls tryin get down,down,down Chris: Baby gurl gotta tell ya. I seen u somewhere before, u look familiar. U had a red shirt, Gucci slacks and the Gucci bag to match. Tell me u remember that baby girl! But lady, neva mind that. Can i take u out lata? And here's my contact. Can you do me this favor? Let me spend this paper on u cuz it's jus sittin here, let's jus spend it and go! Let me (Let me), Let me (let me) Guarantee (guarantee), guarantee(guarantee) I'll make your daaay, okay! Chorus: I wanna get down,down,down,down,(Get down!)down,down,down! Get down!(OOOOh!) We can get down. (Down.) Chris: The way i see it girl, you a perfect ten. That's why i'm all on you baby, You got me wanderin, What to do, what to say, Don't wanna come off lame. Girl do got a man? Betta yet, girl what's ya name? Let me (Let me), Let me (let me) Guarantee (guarantee), guarantee(guarantee) I'll make your daaay, okay! Now if u wit it shawty(shawty, shawty(shawty). Let me (Let me), Let me (let me), Take ya breath away(take ya breath away)! Baby can we dream jus for today? Chorus:2X's Chris: To all my ladies, Sexy ladies! I wanna get dooown, witcha! Ladies, ladies I wanna get dooown, witcha! |
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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibrate does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If you're a stripper named Porscha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "Pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) |
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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
[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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Late Orchestration (Blu-Ray) [video] (2008)
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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from Kanye West - Good Life [single] (2007)
Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where niggaz that sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a livin' spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh Now throw your hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got more ass than the models The good life, so keep it comin' with them bottles Till she feel boozed like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C. It feel like VA or the Bay or Ye Ayy, this is the good life Welcome to the good life Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Welcome to the good life Like I'm new in the hood, the only thin' I wish? I wish a nigga would Welcome to the good life He probably think he could, but, but I don't think he should Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate And watch the money pile up, the good life Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine Now throw your hands up in the sky Hey, I'ma get on this TV mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Have you ever popped champagne on a plane While gettin' some brain? Whipped it out, she said, "I never seen snakes on a plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz Havin' money's the everythin' that havin' it is I was splurgin' on trizz, but when I get my car back Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'cause I always had a passion for flashin' before I had it I close my eyes and imagine, the good life Is the good life better than the life I live When I thought that I was gonna go crazy? And now my grandmama ain't the only girl callin' me baby And if you feelin' me now then put your hands up in the sky And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey Ooh, I'm good |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
Kanye, can I talk to you for a minute?
Me and the other faculty members was wonderin could you do a lil som... Somethin' beautiful Somethin' that the kids is gon love when they hear it Thas gon make them start jumpin up and down and sharin candy an' stuff Think you could probably do somethin' for the kids for graduation to sing? |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[Chorus]
[Kanye West:] And all my people thats drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don't care what people say [Verse One:] If this is your first time hearing this You are about to experience something cold man We never had nothing handed took nothing for granted Took nothing from no man, man i'm my own man But as a shorty i looked up to the dopeman Only adult man i knew that wasnt a broke man Flickin starter coats man, Man you unno man We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter Cuz this summer they aint finna to say next summer im finna Sittin in the hood like community colleges This dope money here is Lil Treys scholarship Cause aint no to tuition for havin no ambition And aint no loans for sittin your ass at home So we forced to sell crack rap and get a job You gotta do something man your ass is grown [Chorus] [Kanye West:] Drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high Kids Sing Kids Sing [Kanye and Kids:] We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don't care what people say [Verse Two:] The second verse is for my dogs working 9 to 5 That still hustle cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55 And everybody selling make-up, Jacobs And bootleg tapes just to get they cake up We put shit on layaway then come back We claim other people kids on our income tax We take that money cop work than push packs to get paid And we don't care what people say Mama say she wanna move south Scratchin lottery tickets Eyes on a new house Around the same time Doe ran up in dudes house Couldnt get a job So since he couldnt get work he figured hed take work The drug game bolemic its hard to get weight So niggas money is homo its hard to get straight So we gon keep baking to the day we get cake. And we dont care what people say My Niggas [Chorus] [Kanye West and Kids:] Drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high Kids Sing Kids Sing We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don't care what people say [Verse Three:] You know the kids gonna act a fool When you stop the programs for after school And they DCFS them some of them dislecsic They favorite 50 Cent song's 12 Questions We scream, rock, blows, weed park so now we smart We aint retards the way teachers taught Hold up hold fast we make mo'cash Now tell my mama i belong in the slow class It's bad enough we on welfare You trying to put me on the school bus with the space for the wheel chair Im trying to get the car with the chromy wheels here You tryin to cut our lights like we dont live here Look at whats handed us our fatheres abandoned us When we get the hammers go and call the ambulance Sometimes i feel no one in this world understands us But we dont care what people say My Niggas [Chorus] [Kanye West and Kids:] drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high Kids Sing Kids Sing We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don't care what people say. |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
What in the fuck was that Kanye? I told you to do some shit for the kids.
You give me your muthafuckin' graduation ticket right now. You can give me this muthafuckin' robe You will not walk across that stage, you won't slide across that stage A muthafucker can't pull you across that muthafuckin' stage Kanye Who told you see, I told you to do something up lifting I'm tryin' to get you out here with these white people and this how you gone do me You know what, you's a nigga And I don't mean that in no nice way Had little kids singin' about the shit, the jokes on you You can throw your muthafuckin' hands in the air, and wave good-bye to every-fuckin'-body Cause you getting the fuck out of this campus Fucker what you gone do now I'm no longer confused but don't tell anybody. I'm about to break the rules but don't tell anybody. I got something better than school but don't tell anybody. My daddy would kill me so don't tell anybody. He wants me to get a good ass job just like everybody. He ain't walked in my shoes, I'm just not everybody. |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[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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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
One glad morning when this life is over
I'll fly away To the land where joy shall never end Woah I'll fly away Woah I'll fly away oh glory I'll fly away when I die hallelujah bye and bye I'll fly away |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[Hook: Kanye West, Tony Williams, John Legend]
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Man, man, man If my manager insults me again I will be assaulting him After I fuck the manager up then I'm gonna shorten the register up Let's go back, back to the Gap Look at my check, wasn't no scratch So if I stole, wasn't my fault Yeah I stole, never get caught They take me to the back and pat me Askin' me about some khakis But let some black people walk in I bet you they show off their token blackie Oh now they love Kanye, let's put him all in the front of the store Saw him on break next to the 'No Smoking' sign with a blun and a malt Takin' my hits, writin' my hits Writin' my rhymes, playin' my mind This fuckin' job can't help him So I quit, y'all welcome (heavens knows) Y'all don't know my struggle Y'all can't match my hustle (every night) You can't catch my hustle (every night) You can't fathom my love dude Lock yourself in a room doin' five beats a day for three summers That's a different world like Cree summers I deserve to do these numbers The kid that made back [aka running back], (heavens knows) Deserves that Maybach So many records in my basement (every night) I'm just waitin' on my spaceship (every night), I've been (blaow) [Hook: Kanye West, Tony Williams, John Legend] Workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly(heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) [Verse 2: GLC] Man, I'm talkin' way past the sky Let's go, oh And I didn't even try to work a job Represent the mob At the same time thirsty on the grind Chi state of mind Lost my mama, lost my mind My life, my love (heavens knows) that's not mine Why you ain't signed? Wasn't my time Leave me alone, (every night) work for y'all Half of it's yours, (every night) half of it's mine Only one to ball Never one to fall Gotta get mine Gotta take mine Got a tec-9 Reach my prime Gotta make these haters respect mine In the mall (heavens knows) 'til 12 when my schedule had said 9 (every night) Puttin' new pants on shelves Waitin' paitently (every night) I ask myself Where I wanna go, where I wanna be Life is much more than runnin' in the streets Holla at 'ye, hit me with the beat Put me on my feet Sound so sweet Yes (heavens knows) I'm the same ol' G, same goatee Stayin' low key, nope (every night) Holla at God Man (every night) why'd you had to take my folks? Hope to see Freddy G., Yusef G Love my G, Rolly G Police watch me smoke my weed, and count my G's Got a lot of people countin' on me (heavens knows) And I'm just tryin' to find my peace (every night) Should of finished school like my niece Then I wouldn't (every night) finally wouldn't use my piece, blaow Aw man, all this pressure [Hook: Kanye West, Tony Williams, John Legend] I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) [Verse 3: Consequence] I remember havin' to take the dollar cab Comin' home real late at night Standin' on my feet all damn day Tryin' to make this thing right And havin' (heavens knows) one of my co-workers say Yo you look just like (every night) This kid I seen in the old Busta Rhymes video (every night) the other night Well easy come, easy go How that sayin' goes No more broad service, cars, and them TV shows I all had that snatched from me (heavens knows) And all the faculties all turn their back on me (every night) And didn't wanna hear a rap from me (every night) So naturally actually had to face things factually Had to be a catastrophe with the fridgest starin' back at me Cuz nothing's there, (heaven knows) nothing's fair I don't wanna ever go back there So I won't be takin' (every night) no days off 'til my spaceship takes off (every night) Blaow [Hook: Kanye West, Tony Williams, John Legend] I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly (heavens knows) past the sky (every night, every night) [Outro: Tony Williams] I wanna fly, I wanna fly I said I want my chariot to pick me up And take me brother for a ride (heavens knows) (every night) (every night) |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
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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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[Jay-Z]
Oh baby (Hahahahaha) Turn it up for me When it comes to being true, at least true to me (That's right, it's what I do, c'mon) One thing I found (Uh-huh), one thing I found Oh no you'll never let me down, (No I never let you down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) [Jay-Z] Yo, yo first I snatched the streets, then I snatched the charts First I had they ear, now I have they heart Rappers came and went I've been here from the start I seen them put it together Watch them take it apart See the rovers roll up with ribbons I see them re poed, re sold then re driven So when I reload, he holds number one positions When you hot, I'm hot And when your feet cold, mines are sizzlin It's plain to see Niggas can't fuck wit me Cuz ima be that nigga for life This is not an image This is God given This is hard livin Mixed wit Cristal sippin It's the most consistent, Hov Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visiting It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) [Kanye West] Get up I get down for my grandfather who took my momma Made her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6 she was arrested for the sitins And with that in my blood I was born to be different Now niggas can't make it to ballots to chose leadership But we can make it to Jacobs or to the dealership That's why I hear new music and I just don't be feelin it Racism still alive, they just be concealin it But I know they don't want me in the damn club They even make me show ID to get up inta Sam's Club I did deal dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed That why I've baptized these 3 or 4 times But in the land where niggas praise Yukons and getting paid Its gon take a lot more than coupons to get us saved Like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your way Nothin sad as that day my girl father passed away So I promise to Mr. Raney, I'm gonna marry your daughter And you know I gotta thank you for they way that she was brought up And I know that you were smiling when you seen the car I bought her And you sent tears from heaven when you seen my car get balled up, but I can't complain what the accident did to my left eye Cuz look what an accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah, now Romeo must die I know I got angels watchin me from the other side When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I found, one thing I found Oh no you'll never let me down, Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) [J.Ivy] We're all here for a reason on a particular path You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental That's why I'm instrumental Vibrations is what I'm into Yeah, I need my loot by rent day But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunte Kinte I'm tryina "Give us us free" like Cinque I can't stop, that's why I'm hot Determination, dedication, motivation I'm talking to you, my many inspirations When I say it I can't, let you or self down If I were on the highest cliff, on the highest rift And you slipped off the side and clenched on to your life in my grip I would never, ever let you down And when these words are found Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love That's why my breath is felt by the deaf And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind I, too, dream in color and in rhyme So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house Cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth A touch of God rains out [Kanye West] Take'em to church When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I found, one thing I found Oh no you'll never let me down, Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) Get up I get (down) [Jay-Z] Who else you know been hot this long? Started from nothin but he got this strong Picked the rock from a pebble Peddled rock before I met you Peddle bikes got my nephews Pedal bikes because they special That you tell that man I thought it, well Somebody must've taught him cause Every fourth quarter, I light the Mike Jord in them Number one albums, what? I got like four of them More of them on the way The eighth wonder on the way Clear the way I'm here to stay Y'all can save the chitter-chat This and that, this and Jay This and Jay'll get you maced When I start spittin them lyrics Niggas get very religious Six Hail Maries please, Father forgive us Young! The archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas The way y'all all follow Jigga Hov's a living legend and I'll tell you why Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov's still alive |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[Kanye West]
I'm tryin to catch the beat, uh I'm tryin to catch the beat I'm tryin to catch the beat, uh uh, uh I'm tryin to catch the beat [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH [Verse 1: Kanye West] N-n-n-now, my flow Is in the pocket like Wallace, I got the bounce like hydrolics I can't call it, I got the swerve like alchoooool-ics My freshman year I was goin through hell, a problem Still I, built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta collllllll-ege My teacher said I'se a loser, I told her why don't you kill me I give a fuck if you fail me, I'm gonna folllllllllll-ow My heart, and if you follow the charts, to the plaques or the stacks You ain't gotta guess who's back, you see I'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull but this bastard's flow will bash a skull And I will, cut your girl like Pastor Tro And I don't, usually smoke but pass the 'dro And I won't, give you that money that you askin fo' Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ask hoes That's why we hear your music in fast fo' Cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit no mo' [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH [Verse 2: Kanye West] N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this E-mailin me at 11:26, tellin me that she 36-26, plus double-d You know how girls on black planet be when they get bubblee At NYU but she headed from Kansas, right now she just lampin, chillin on campus Sent me a picture with a feelin on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T, it's gettin late mami, your screen saver say tweet So you got to call me, and bring a friend for my friend His name Kweli (You mean Talib, lyric sticks to your rib) I mean (That's my favorite CD that I play at my crib) I mean (You don't really know him, why is you lyin) Yo Kwe, she don't believe me, please pickup the line She gon' think that I'm lyin, just spit a couple of lines Then maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time, and get her high [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] Yeah I can't believe this nigga use my name for pickin' up dimes but GET EM HIGH, I need some tracks you tryin to pull tracks out And my rhymes as fittin' to blow you tryin' to blow back south Well ok, you twisted my arm, I'll assist with the charm, aiyyo I though you meet that chick at that conference with yo moms And she's the bomb, boy she got the bouji behavior Always got somethin' to say like a bookee(?) playa hater Anyway, I don't usually fuck with a interneter (get her high) Birth control stuck to they arm like Nicorette You really fuckin' that much, you tryin' to get off cigarettes And she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yet I apologize if I come off a little inconsiderate I got the bubba kush and a sister could get a hit of it [Verse 4: Common] Get em high like noon, or the moon or a room filled with smoke A high filled with dope Y'all assumed I was doomed, out of tune, but I still fill the notes With real nigga quotes Real rappers is hard to find, like a remonte, control rap is not a Used soup it still got life, that's why I abuse you who are not thugs Rock clubs like Tiger, Woods in the hood, should have my own reality show Called Soul Survivor, I stole on liver, niggaz than you You'se a bitch I got ones that are thicker than you How could I ever let your words affect me, they say Hip-Hop is dead I'm here to resurrect me, mosh is to sexy to even make songs like these That's why the raw don't know your name, like Alicia Keys To many featured emcees, and pro-ducers is popular Twelve thousand spins, nobody got to coppin your Album, how come, you the hot garbage of The years clear your image is looped up Label got you souped up, tellin you you sick Man you a dick with a loose nut Video hard to watch like Medusa Even your club record need a booster Chimped up, with a pimp cup, illiterate nigga Read the infa, red across your head I'm bread king like Simba Bolder then Denver, I ain't a Madd Rapper just a emcee with a temper You dancin' for money like Honey, I did this my way So when the industry crash, I survive like Kanye Spittin through wires and fires, emcees retirin Got yo hands up, get them motherfuckers higher then [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
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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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya deez out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Eag' out When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Verse 1: Kanye West] Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap I got to 'pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably) But is it cool to rap about gold If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!) First nigga with a Benz and a backpack Ice chain, Cardi lens, and a knapsack Always said if I rapped I'd say somethin' significant But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again And it's still about the Benjamins Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms Strippers named Cinnamon More chips than Pentium What'cha gon' buy next? Whatever new trend it is I'm tryin' to spend my stacks And I'm so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?" I mean twelve platinum chains, was I on that? What the hell was wrong with me dog? Sing along with my y'all [Hook: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya deez out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Eag' out When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Verse 2: Kanye West] Now even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like this And givin' head is like 'oh well, the shoes and the toothpick' Well, I'm in the club for a limited time Act now and get some action for free-99 Later on I might charge for menage Heard her man was the boss of the floss But she still want to toss me the drawers And it ain't gon' cost me because she my caddy Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club And I'm still actin' calm than a mug She asked "Can you drive me and the hunnies to where my Altima was?" While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man Baby I fully understand Let me help you with a plan While he trickin' off, don't get no rich nigga Give ME some head, that'll really piss him off [inhales] [Hook: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya deez out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Eag' out When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Verse 3: Kanye West] I blow past low class niggas with no cash In the fo' dash six, bitch you can go ask So when I go fast popo just laugh Right until I run out of gas or 'til I go crash Whatever comes first I'm prepared for the worst Whatever comes second I'll be there with my weapon Pullin' up in the Lexuses, one on both hand So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages "K I need a free hand mammogram I got weed, drink, and a Handicam All of which is legal in Amsterdam" So say my name like Candyman And I'ma come and fix you up like the handyman But if you don't need a fix, girl you gotta leave You can't take that all at one time ya gotta breathe [Hook: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya deez out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Eag' out When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!" ["Can you say Chi city?" scratched repeatedly] |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
Now beat that.
And your mother's sayin' go to college So you finish college and it's wonderful You feel so good. Now after all the partying and crazin', And don't forget about that drug habit you picked up at school bein' around your peers Hey! Now you'll get that 25 thous job a year And you'll spend all your money on crack-cocaine But it'll be your money. No more borrowing from mom for my high So now you get your degree tattooed on your back you're so excited about it If you continue to work at the Gap After several interviews Oh My God, you'll come in at an entry level position And when you do that, if you kiss enough ass You'll move up to the next level, Which is bein' a secretary's secretary! And boy is that great. You get to take messages for the secretary who never went to college She's actually the boss's niece! So now you're part of the family You know what college does for you? It makes you really smart man. All you kids wanted talk in the back of the class? Not me, I listened, OK I was a hall-monitor. It was meant to be. You know how many classes I took? Extra classes, extra classes No I've never had sex! But ya know what? My degree keeps me satisfied. When a lady walked wit' me she say Ya know what's sexy? No I don't know what it is But I bet I could add up all the change in your purse, Very fast |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[chorus]
Alpha, step Omega, step Kappa, step Sigma, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Oooh hecky naw that boy is raw AKA, step Delta, step S G Ro, step Zeta, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Oooh hecky naw that boy is raw I'ma get on this TV, momma I'ma, I'ma break shit down I'ma make sure these light skinned niggaz Never ever never come back in style Told 'em I finished school, and I started my own business They say, 'Oh you graduated?' No, I decided I was finished Chasin' y'all dreams and what you've got planned Now I spit it so hot you got tanned Back to school and I hate it there, I hate it there Everything I want I gotta wait a year, I wait a year This nigga graduated at the top of my class.. I went to Cheesecake, he was a motherfucking waiter there [chorus] I got a Jones like Norah for your sorror' Bring more of them girls I've seen in the Aurora Tammy, Becky, and Laura, or'a Shirley I'm tryin' to hit it early, like I'm in a hurry See, that's how dude became the young pootie tang tippy tow Rocafella chain, yeah that's my rapper style Rosary piece, yeah that's my Catholic style Red and white One's, yeah that's my Kappa style And I ain't even pledge Crack my head on the steering wheel and I ain't even dead If I could go through all that and still be breathing Bitch bend over, I'm here for a reason [chorus] I feel a woo coming on, cuz. I feel a woo coming on, cuz WOO There it was I feel some woos coming on, cuz. A couple woos coming on, cuz WOO, WOO There they was I feel a woo coming on, cuz. I feel a woo coming on, cuz WOO There it was A couple woos coming on, cuz. A couple woos coming on, cuz WOO, WOO There they was |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
You keep it going man, you keep those books rolling,
You pick up those books your going to read And not remember and you roll man. You get that a sociate degree, okay, Then you get your bachelors, then you get your masters Then you get your master's masters, Then you get your doctron, You go man, then when everybody says quit You show them those degree man, when Everybody says hey, your not working, Your not making in money, You say look at my degrees and you look at my life, Yeah i'm 52, so what, hate all you want, But i'm smart, i'm so smart, and i'm in school, And these guys are out here making Money all these ways, and i'm spended mine to be smart. You know why? Because when i die, buddy, you know What going to keep me warm, thats right, those degrees |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
(Hey Jimmy, Where You Goin?
Jimmy:I don't know where I'm going, My Dad died, and uh, He left me his degrees, My mom would always say, dad, why dont you work?, But he just kept learning, All the other kids parents were working and saving up money for school, And I was accually in school all while my dad was in school!, He Even, he was so greedy with degrees he took my degree, And now I'm just glad he left me these, Because all the regular homeless people have newspapers, And look what I have. These are documented, My father left them to ME, And I'm gonna leave them to my kids, I'm gonna learn too, I'm gonna be supersmart, So I too can die without money but Im gonna be the smartest Dead guy, Who has that? |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
(In background)
Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they? Can that huh? I spit it through the wire man To much stuff on my heart right now man I'll gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kayne titter.... Chi-Town what's going on man (Verse 1) I drink a boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dizzert Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizerk Not to worry the Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back wizzork How do you console my mom or give her light support When you telling her your sons' on life support And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmit Till She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine She a delta so she been throwing them dynasty signs I'm use to trying to reline I been trying to be sign Trying to be a millionaire How I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots But I ain't jamaican man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the making man (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire I really apologize how I sound right now man This ain't fair at all man They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstru.... I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my mouth I couldn't believe it But im still here for yall right now yo This is what I gotta say yo Yeah, turn me up yeah (Verse 2) What if somebody from the Chi-town was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around But he wasn't talking bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word Except he really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time In the blink of an eye his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't to cool for the safe belt I swear to God driver two on the sue I got lawyer for the case to keep my safe book safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I I look like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky it was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta angel Cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Know what im saying When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin to have a plate on my chin I said dawg didn't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now Its bad I got all this jewelry on Can't be serious man |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
How's your son? (all, all, all the things, things)
He make the team this year? (all, all, all the things things) Aw th-, they said he wasn't tall enough? (all, all, all that glitters is not gold) Yeah me we gon' cook this up (all gold is not reality) (real is what you live to be) This is family business And this is for the family that can't be with us And this is for my cousin locked down, know the answer's in us That's why I spit it in my songs so sweet Like a photo of your granny's picture Now that you're gone it hit us Super hard on Thanksgiving and Christmas, this can't be right Yeah you heard the track I did man, this can't be life Somebody please say grace so I can save face And have a reason to cover my face I even made you a plate, soul food, know how Granny do it Monkey bread on the side, know how the family do it When I brought it why did the guard have to look all through it? As kids we used to laugh Who knew that life would move this fast? Who knew I'd have to look at you through a glass? And look, you tell me you ain't did it, then you ain't did it And if you did, then that's family business And I don't care 'bout (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) All these fancy things I tell you that all (all the glitter is not gold) my weight in gold (gold is not reality) Now all I know I know all these things (real is what you live to be) This is family business And this is for everybody standin' with us Come on, let's take a family Grammy picture Abby, remember when they ain't believe in me? Now she like, "See, that's my cousin on TV" Now, we gettin' it and we gon' make it And y'all gon' hate it and I'm his favorite I can't deny it, I'm a straight rider But when we get together be electric slidin' Grandma, get 'em shook up Aw naw, don't open the photo book up I got an Aunt Ruth that can't remember your name But I bet them Polaroids'll send her down memory lane You know that one auntie, you don't mean to be rude But every holiday nobody eatin' her food And you don't wanna stay there 'cause them your worst cousins Got roaches at their crib like them your first cousins Act like you ain't took a bath with your cousins Fit three in the bed while six of y'all I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg But you ain't have to tell my girl I used to pee in the bed Rain, rain, rain go away Let the sun come out and all the children say Rain, rain, rain go away Let the sun come out and all the children say I woke up early this mornin' with a new state of mind A creative way to rhyme without usin' knives and guns Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to God And keep your face to the risin' sun All my niggas from the Chi, that's my family dog And my niggas ain't my guys, they my family dog I feel like one day you'll understand me dog You can still love your man and be manly dog You ain't got to get heated at every house warmin' Sittin' here, grillin' people like George Foreman Why Uncle Ray and Aunt Sheila always performin'? The second she storm out, then he storm in Y'all gon' sit down, have a good time this reunion And drink some wine like Communion And act like everything fine and if it isn't We ain't lettin' everybody in our family business (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) They don't mean a thing (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings) They don't mean a thing, a thing And I don't care 'bout (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) All these fancy things I tell you that all (all the glitter is not gold) my weight in gold (gold is not reality) Now all I know I know all these things (real is what you live to be) (oooh) All these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) All these things (oooh) all these things (these things) |
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from Kanye West - The College Dropout (2004)
[jay-z]
ahahha, yo fuck you Kanye first and foremost, for makin me do this shit..mothafucka...had to throw everybody out the mothafuckin room...cuz they dont...fuck em [kanye] i'd like to propose a toast, i said toast motherfucker la la la la la la la la and i am(here's to the roc) and they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, i tell them(heres to roc-a-fella) raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and(here's to the roc) this is the last call for alcohol, for the....(heres to the roc-a-fella) so get your ass up of the wall the all around the world digital underground pac the rudolph the red nose reindeer of the roc i take my chain my 15 seconds of fame and i came back next year with the whole f**kin game ain't nobody expected kanye to end up on top, they expected that college dropout to drop and then flop then mabye he'd stop saving all the good beats for himself roc-a-fella's the only niggas that helped my money was thinner than sean paul goatee hair no jean paul gautier cologne fill the air they say he bougie he big headed would you please stop talkin bout how my dick head is flow infectious give me 10 seconds i'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas its funny how ain't nobody interested till the night i almost killed myself in Lexus now i am(here's to the roc) and they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, i tell them(heres to roc-a-fella) raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and(here's to the roc) this is the last call for alcohol for the....(heres to the roc-a-fella) so get your ass up of the wall now was Kanye the most overlooked? yes siiiiir now is Kanye the most overbooked? yes siiiir do the fans want the feeling over a tribe called quest but all they got left is this guy called west that'll take freeway and put him on tracks with mos def weather you call him kwali or kweli i put him on songs with jay-z i'm the gap like bannana republic and old navy and ooo it come out sweeter than old sadie nice as bun b when i met him at the source awards girl he had with him, ass could have won the horse awards and i was almost famous now everybody love Kanye, i'm almost Raymond some say he arrogant can ya'll blame him it was straight embarrassing how ya'll played him last year shopping my demo i was trying to shine every motherfucker told me that i couldn't rhyme now i could let these dream killers kill my self esteem or i could use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams i use it as my gas so they say i'm gassed but without it i'd be last so i ought to laugh so i don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more you niggas wear suits cause you can't dress no more you cant say shit to Kanye West no more i rocked 20,000 people i was just on tour nigga! i'm the kon the louis vuitton don bought my mom a purse and now she Louie Vuitton mom! i ain't play the hand i was dealt i changed my cards i prayed to the skies and i changed my stars i went to the malls and i balled to hard oh my god is that a black card? i turned around and replied why yes but i prefer the term African American express brains, power and muscle like dame, puffy and russell your boy back on his hustle you know what i been up to killin ya'll niggas on that lyrical shit mayonnaise color Benz i push miracle whips and i am i am(here's to the roc) and they ask me they ask me they ask me i tell them(heres to roc-a-fella) raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and(here's to the roc) this is the last call for alcohol for my niggas(heres to the roc) so get your ass up of the wall |
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from Kanye West - Through The Wire [single] (2004)
(In background)
Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they? Can that huh? I spit it through the wire man To much stuff on my heart right now man I'll gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kayne titter.... Chi-Town what's going on man (Verse 1) I drink a boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dizzert Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizerk Not to worry the Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back wizzork How do you console my mom or give her light support When you telling her your sons' on life support And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmit Till She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine She a delta so she been throwing them dynasty signs I'm use to trying to reline I been trying to be sign Trying to be a millionaire How I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots But I ain't jamaican man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the making man (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire I really apologize how I sound right now man This ain't fair at all man They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstru.... I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my mouth I couldn't believe it But im still here for yall right now yo This is what I gotta say yo Yeah, turn me up yeah (Verse 2) What if somebody from the Chi-town was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around But he wasn't talking bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word Except he really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time In the blink of an eye his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't to cool for the safe belt I swear to God driver two on the sue I got lawyer for the case to keep my safe book safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I I look like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky it was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta angel Cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Know what im saying When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin to have a plate on my chin I said dawg didn't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now Its bad I got all this jewelry on Can't be serious man |
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from Kanye West - Through The Wire [single] (2004) | |||||
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from Kanye West - Through The Wire [single] (2004)
(In background)
Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they? Can that huh? I spit it through the wire man To much stuff on my heart right now man I'll gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kayne titter.... Chi-Town what's going on man (Verse 1) I drink a boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dizzert Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizerk Not to worry the Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back wizzork How do you console my mom or give her light support When you telling her your sons' on life support And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmit Till She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine She a delta so she been throwing them dynasty signs I'm use to trying to reline I been trying to be sign Trying to be a millionaire How I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots But I ain't jamaican man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the making man (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire I really apologize how I sound right now man This ain't fair at all man They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstru.... I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my mouth I couldn't believe it But im still here for yall right now yo This is what I gotta say yo Yeah, turn me up yeah (Verse 2) What if somebody from the Chi-town was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around But he wasn't talking bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word Except he really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time In the blink of an eye his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't to cool for the safe belt I swear to God driver two on the sue I got lawyer for the case to keep my safe book safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I I look like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky it was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta angel Cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Know what im saying When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin to have a plate on my chin I said dawg didn't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now Its bad I got all this jewelry on Can't be serious man |
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from Kanye West - All Falls Down [single] (2004)
★Chorus Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you ohh,it all falls down ☆Verse1 Man I promise,she's so self conscious She has no idea what she's doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money |
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from Kanye West - All Falls Down [single] (2004)
[Kanye West]
I'm tryin to catch the beat, uh I'm tryin to catch the beat I'm tryin to catch the beat, uh uh, uh I'm tryin to catch the beat [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH [Verse 1: Kanye West] N-n-n-now, my flow Is in the pocket like Wallace, I got the bounce like hydrolics I can't call it, I got the swerve like alchoooool-ics My freshman year I was goin through hell, a problem Still I, built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta collllllll-ege My teacher said I'se a loser, I told her why don't you kill me I give a fuck if you fail me, I'm gonna folllllllllll-ow My heart, and if you follow the charts, to the plaques or the stacks You ain't gotta guess who's back, you see I'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull but this bastard's flow will bash a skull And I will, cut your girl like Pastor Tro And I don't, usually smoke but pass the 'dro And I won't, give you that money that you askin fo' Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ask hoes That's why we hear your music in fast fo' Cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit no mo' [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH [Verse 2: Kanye West] N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this E-mailin me at 11:26, tellin me that she 36-26, plus double-d You know how girls on black planet be when they get bubblee At NYU but she headed from Kansas, right now she just lampin, chillin on campus Sent me a picture with a feelin on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T, it's gettin late mami, your screen saver say tweet So you got to call me, and bring a friend for my friend His name Kweli (You mean Talib, lyric sticks to your rib) I mean (That's my favorite CD that I play at my crib) I mean (You don't really know him, why is you lyin) Yo Kwe, she don't believe me, please pickup the line She gon' think that I'm lyin, just spit a couple of lines Then maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time, and get her high [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] Yeah I can't believe this nigga use my name for pickin' up dimes but GET EM HIGH, I need some tracks you tryin to pull tracks out And my rhymes as fittin' to blow you tryin' to blow back south Well ok, you twisted my arm, I'll assist with the charm, aiyyo I though you meet that chick at that conference with yo moms And she's the bomb, boy she got the bouji behavior Always got somethin' to say like a bookee(?) playa hater Anyway, I don't usually fuck with a interneter (get her high) Birth control stuck to they arm like Nicorette You really fuckin' that much, you tryin' to get off cigarettes And she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yet I apologize if I come off a little inconsiderate I got the bubba kush and a sister could get a hit of it [Verse 4: Common] Get em high like noon, or the moon or a room filled with smoke A high filled with dope Y'all assumed I was doomed, out of tune, but I still fill the notes With real nigga quotes Real rappers is hard to find, like a remonte, control rap is not a Used soup it still got life, that's why I abuse you who are not thugs Rock clubs like Tiger, Woods in the hood, should have my own reality show Called Soul Survivor, I stole on liver, niggaz than you You'se a bitch I got ones that are thicker than you How could I ever let your words affect me, they say Hip-Hop is dead I'm here to resurrect me, mosh is to sexy to even make songs like these That's why the raw don't know your name, like Alicia Keys To many featured emcees, and pro-ducers is popular Twelve thousand spins, nobody got to coppin your Album, how come, you the hot garbage of The years clear your image is looped up Label got you souped up, tellin you you sick Man you a dick with a loose nut Video hard to watch like Medusa Even your club record need a booster Chimped up, with a pimp cup, illiterate nigga Read the infa, red across your head I'm bread king like Simba Bolder then Denver, I ain't a Madd Rapper just a emcee with a temper You dancin' for money like Honey, I did this my way So when the industry crash, I survive like Kanye Spittin through wires and fires, emcees retirin Got yo hands up, get them motherfuckers higher then [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands KEEP EM HIGH And if ya losin yo high than smoke again KEEP EM HIGH |