I Fantasized about this back in Chicago mercy mercy me that mercy yalago thats me the first year that i blow how you say broke in Spanish? me no hablo
this God damn, god damn Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? Yeezy taught me You never used to talk dirty, but now you, you god damn disgusting My, my
can kiss my whole ass More specifically, they can kiss my asshole I'm an asshole? You niggas got jugs You short minded niggas' thoughts is Napoleon My furs is Mongolian, my
the devil wait, yeah Have you lost your mind? Tell me when you think we've crossed the line No more drugs for me Pussy and religion is all I need Grab my
m the rookie? But my features and my show's ten times your pay? 50K for a verse, no album out Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it
's far too mean The watered down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago It may just sound all whack and corny Yes, it's awful, blasted boring Twisted
(1st verse) I Fantasized about this back in Chicago mercy mercy me that mercy yalago thats me the first year that i blow how you say broke in Spanish
you can get it for the rest of your life [Verse 1 - Kanye West] Something wrong I hold my head M.J. gone, our nigga dead! I slapped my girl, she called
down, down, down Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missin' But this is more than just my road to redemption Malcom West
jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Runaway fast as you can She find pictures in my email I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
am so outrageous I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet If god had a iPod, I'd be on his playlist My phrases amazing, the faces and places, the favorite My
night You're my devil, you're my angel You're my heaven, you're my hell You're my now, you're my forever You're my freedom, you're my jail You're my lies, you're my
way you look should be a sin, you my sensation Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evenin' Cat got your tongue? Lookin' at my bitch
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Us living as we do upside-down And the new words at hand is revolution People don't even want to hear the preachers spill or squeal Because God's whole
: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized about this back in Chicago mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago that?s me, the first year that I blow how you say
, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 2] Is hip hop, just a euphemism for a new religion the soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing this is more than just my