Lyrics:
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love, both never to come back
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
Ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon
I'm lookin' for
the lexus sport a fat cable
Never hold nothing back, I get the stress off my chest
Fell this so all the envious hear this
I catch wreck any punk in my way
Where's the love we once knew?
Open up your eyes, then you'll realize
Here I stand with my everlasting love
Need you by my side, wanna be your bride
Early in the morning by the break of day
That`s when my baby went away
Come back baby I wish you would
This crying and grieving won`t do me no
I represent
The only rapper that wanna fist-fight the president
[Chorus]
It takes a nation of niggas to hold us back [Repeat: x4]
[Verse 2]
make me come back to this
World again
Now, I feel as if I'm floating away
I can't feel all the pressure, and I like it this way
But my body's
you love, oh
Let me be the one that you love
But now it's four in the mornin', I can't sleep
I can't seem to get you out of my mind
I keep tossin'
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
(Only love, only love)
(Only love, only love)
Eighty-six thousand, four-hundred seconds in a day
I swear lately, most of 'em have been a waste
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
Ayy, ayy
Niggas ain't gotta respect
Niggas just gotta accept
I put that top left
I love my crodie to death
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
through the park
Shadowboxing in the dark
Then you came and caused a spark
That's a four-alarm fire now
I never made love by lantern-shine
I never
One, two
One, two, three, four
Carry me back to old Virginia
That's where the cotton
And the corn and taters grow
Keep on growing now
That's where
the 4 seasons of my life
But maybe tomorrow
You'll change your mind girl
Maybe tomorrow
You'll come back to my arms girl
You're all I need to get
(my nigga)
Down ta get this mothafuckin' party crackin'
Nigga back in so we can smoke a dub
Down ta bump all these bitches at the club (Yaeeyaae)
loose
You killed my cousin back in '94, fuck yo' truce
Now crawl yo' head in that noose
You wind up dead on the news
Ain't no peace treaty, just
my name
It's Kanye, but some of my plaques, they still say Kayne
Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown
Back in the Chi, them Folks ain't from
the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of 'em
And there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
won't sing
Well, I never let love in so I could keep my heart from hurting
The longer that I live with this idea
The more I sink in
To this 4/4 beat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah, yeah
Damn right, bro
4 AM, I'm just gettin' started
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
it by the bullshit
I know what I'm doing
And she loves how I do it
She throw that ass back and she never over-do it
She call me baby and I call her
two, three, four, five) precisely (six, seven, eight, nine o' clock)
I will pay the bill, you taste the wine
Driving back in style in my saloon will
blinded by the light
Turn your back on love
No, no
You're dying to prove
That you are never wrong
You're so right, you'd rather be sad
But
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