Lyrics:
That'll, shrink yo re-mains of yo pee-brains, people if you think slow
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly, quality, call it the K.O.D
on D-Block with the team, yeah
No Alicia, I got Keys, yeah
They asking me how to succeed, yeah
Feel like I'm on molly, feel like I'm on E, yeah
Skinny girl, I
find your love before the time runs out
You see me you freeze up girl I know
And I got the keys like Alicia girl I know
Step by Step I'll lead that take
a long walk, now that we ridin'
Yo, niggas is not original
Niggas follow the radio
Niggas think if you blow
Then you gotta be on the TV show
Crackas is
You’re gonna love me or you’re gonna hate me
But I’m gonna be me
JK: Alright, Kanye West is here
More with Kanye when we come back
Announcer: The best
call me hippie 'cause I live without any concern
Up on this green earth, I'm on them green herbs
Yeah yeah, yeah, I stay in them trees like
get a clear picture
Can you see it?
Picture me rollin' (picture me rollin')
Yeah, nigga
Ayy, but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you
Guess who's
Pardon me, do you have change for a quarter?
I gotta make a phone call, thank you
Oh, I hope this woman don't take me through no changes today
'Cause
your keys
With friends like that you don't need enemies
You wonder how long it was all going on
And you're still not sure if you're glad he's gone
Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Curve's the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it
you can't pay the fee,
Shout out my nigga fee.
See every mother fucker at the door don't get a key,
You outside lookin' in, so tell me what you see.
our youth is gettin' murdered by
the D.A. says they got me on a felony
I'm tryin' to live my life, so what the fuck is you tellin' me?
The streets
the fee
Shout out my nigga fee
See every mother fucker at the door don't get a key
You outside lookin' in, so tell me what you see
Its about money its
the KRS era
No I won't let up, because of how I'm set up
I come in the jam with the crazy fresh lyrics so you get up
MC's get wet up, they met up with
his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by
for life, please don't change
You can hide at my house, it ain't no thing
If you see the pigs, don't say jack
Call me original, don't say cap
I'm
The Velvet Room, same shit (come on)
Wednesday, Strokers, I don't go no mo'
'Cause they don't know how to treat you when you come through the door
Thursday
get a clear picture
Can you see it?
Picture me rollin' (picture me rollin')
Yeah nigga!
Ay, but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you
Guess who's
bitches, can come and suck my Doggy dick
Beating up a bitch don't make you shit, but then again
Some niggas think it makes a man
Damn it's a trip how
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
I'm someone else
Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt (Yup)
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
She don't know how
through)
Please come through Jes-
Lord, please come through
I'ma catch hell by the tail, I don't really care who you tell (well, well, well)
I don't
your keys
With friends like that you don't need enemies
You wonder how long it was all going on
And you're still not sure if you're glad he's gone
attire
We have no time to wallow in the mire
If you're on a foreign path, then let me do the lead
Join in the essence of the cool-out breed
Then cool
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