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friends, baby, you shake (what's up, what's up, what's up?)
Ayy, I take you home and see how you taste (what's up, what's up, what's up?)
Uh, yeah, I go

him crazy
White’ll drip on my wrists like
Before you feed the baby!
Tell Smack he need to pay me
You never been crackin’
(swoo-swoo) Cut before he go

car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been

It's still forbidden fruit, and I eat it cause I have to
Because I'm "abble" oops I meant able
Then I "Kanye West" myself to the table
The way I make

Born into a world
Where we're dying to be free
But we're living underneath their supremacy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

See I was raised in the west
Where we

really know, it's barely begun
Let's see where it go
I'm out for blood
I drink that shit by the mug
I been in a real bad place
I can't stand still or wait

the coffins go to those who attract 'em

This feel like the Lox, mixed with the GX, mixed with the shi hisself
They play my shit from Britain to BX, we

Makin' money, he go broke, then he go rob niggas too
But it's cool, I'm smooth, pass her to another dude
That nigga was so pressed, I came back 'cause I

the way
But I can't keep shying away
Close your eyes and open your mind
Might be surprised by what you find
Chevrolet crawling, my top down
West

come and go, just like some guests around here
But I’m good, young Kanye West around here
And if my Kardashian snaps, she get served
Not snapping like

Dude, I'm so hungry.
Wait, what is this?
(Commercial)
This place looks amazing.
We should go there.

Dude, the TV exploded.
Uh, we need that scallion

Yea..I fee l like, I feel like
A mansion on a mud hill is worthless ...
Sooner or later, you need a purpose...let's go

 (Chorus)

I feel like I'm

swagging, losing hope
Think I'm Adam West, beat you with a Batman
Finna change my swag, Clark Kent
Call me Superman

When I go up to New York, go to Harlem

stressing. 
Got recollections of paying dues just by being reckless.
You need a savor do think they about to save ya
You want it you gotta take it or else

babies
Yall niggas too busy tryna be famous, bro
U can be low den u eva been
A nigga won't even get high witchu
Soon as u get on yo level
They come by

something that our idols know and won’t let it go
Every interview that they talk, they already know
Illuminati is exposed from a weird way of talking, cut em

There ain't no way around
I got to go on through it
When I come back around
Don't act like you ain't knew this
I'm bout to hit the town
Picture this

Haha
Yeah
Time to rally the troops
Strap on the boots you know
It's bout time we get shine
Go to battle so we can win this war
And the war is for

the when I was barely getting by
All I had ta do was keep my eyes on the prize
Kick it in overdrive
While haters fall by the wayside
To hot ta touch
Built

nigga lost his twin and I know he hurt
Tossed a dark cloud over the whole west
Packers wouldn't even let him out
To go and pay respect
Last month I seen

that go
Manifests itself in the fuel that I use right now when I speak my woes 
And I swear I’ma close that door
Met Sincere and I met the scene
I met

West is coming!"
And she was like "Aw whatever, like ah, he's crazy anyway!"
I'm like "Whatever man, get out my face!"
So fifteen minutes go by

Coming out of West Africa with the spatula
Cookin' up these niggas, taking blood like I'm Dracula
I'm T Vinci, so poetic with the flow
And I'm taking

to make music!
Oh my god! (I know)
Rapman will not stand for this! (Go get 'em)
To the booth!

Uh, now let me hop up in the rap-mobile
Get so much pussy in