I be the F to the I to the d-double, double
zzzzzzzzz
It's the F to the I to the d-double, double
zzzzzzz
Yeeeaaaahh

Pullin up to the club
Six coke dealers in my truck
Slidin to the v.i room
Hypnotik is in my cup
Then i felt someone grab me
And say aint u from cali
Then say welcome to miami
Yea she was on me heavy
So i brushed up like wats up
So her jeans was tight as wat
I say next she made me step
Back a minute she was wet
By then i was so ready
She got my tank top so sweaty
Tossed her up like makavelli
And yea she was on me heavy

Its me snitches...
chillin in my beamer, listenin to ether
bumpin through ya speakers, know i got the heaters
rockin dont stop, i get the rockin dont stop
im bangin em beats, u know i like that hip hop, stop

FREEZE
u know who it is...its me snitches!

I guess I can let this woman slip away
Cause I got my eye on you
I see ya lookin' over your shoulder
Let me make my way over
Excuse me miss lady, how ya doin'
your body lookin' right
your're type I like
and, I'm pursuin'
so can I get a little closer
so I can get to know you and exchange names and thangs
before the night is over, uh

(konvict)
aw no no no no

[Hook]
You can pop ya collar thinkin you gon get it
touch me with cha dollar thinkin you gon get it
keep your money, i got it too, you just don’t get it
show me you’re A game, you betta come wid it

[Verse 1]
Cause I be riddin, switchin lanes, crusin real slow
workin up the fast lane, puffin on dro
your lookin like I’m the one that cha wanna get to know
until you get the green light it’s not cha time to go
so ya...

[Verse: 1]
Pull up your pants
(Just Like Em')
Take out the trash
(Just Like Em')
You can dig cash like em'
Fast like em'
Girl you outta act like ya dig
(What I'm talkin' bout')
Security codes on everything
Vibrate so your phone don't ever ring
(Joint Account)
And another one he don't know about

(CHORUS)

this is why im hot, this is why im hot, this is why, this is why,this is why, im hot this is why im hot, this is why im hot, this is why, this is why, this is why im hot, im hot cuz im fly, you aint cuz u not, this is why, this is why, this is why im hot im hot cuz im fly, you aint cuz u not this is this is why, this is why, this is why im hot

(VERSE)

this is why im hot, i dont gotta rap i can sell a mill sayin nothin on a track i represent new york, i got it on my back niggas say that we lost it so imma bring it back i love da dirty dirty, cuz niggas show me love the ladies start to bounce as soon as i hit da club but in da midwest, they love to take it slow so when i hit they bitch i watch them get it on da flo and if you need it hifey i take it to da bay cristo to sac-town, they do it everyday compton to hollywood, soon as i hit LA im in dat lo-lo, i do it da cali way and when i hit da shat, people say that im fly they love da way i dress, they like my attire they love how i move crowds from side to side they ask me how i do it and simply i reply

[CHORUS X2]

It aint nothing like the first time
Im tryna tell you i can blow your mind
Baby if i touch you here and kiss you there
Gonna fall in love shorty, best beware

[Chorus: x2]
Rich Boy Sellin' Crack dope Niggas Wanna Jack Shit Tight no slack Just Bought
A Cadillac(Throw Some D's On Da Bitch!!)Just Bought A Cadillac(Throw Some D's
On Dat Bitch!!)Just Bought A Cadillac(Throw Some D's On Dat Bitch!!)

[Verse 1: Rich Boy]
Rich Boy Sellin Crack Fuck Niggas Wanna Jack Shit tight no slack Just Bought A
Cadillac Took It To Da Chop Shop Got Da Damn Top Dropped Two Colored Flipped Flopped
Candy Red Lolipop. Its Hoes In Da parkin'lot but i Still Got My Glock Cocked
New Money Motha Fucka Don't You See Da Big light Don't You See Da Big Chain Don't
You Da Big Rims Wonda Who Dey Hatin' On Lately Baby Its Him Candy Paint, Gator Skin
Seats Call Me Dun Dee,Up In Yo 'hood Im Da Boy Dat You Wanna Be Haydurs Wish
Dey Could Feel Da Wood In My 83' Ridin' Wit No Tint So Motha-Mothas No Its Me...

[Chorus]
This is why I'm hot, This is why I'm hot
This is why, This is why uh
This is why I'm hot (uh)
This is why I'm hot, This is why I'm hot whoo
This is why, This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly (fly)
You ain't coz you're not (mims)
This is why x2
This is why I'm hot(x2)

This is why I'm hot
I dont gotta rap
I can sell a mill sell you nothing on the track
I represent New York
I got it on my back
And they say that we lost it
So I'mma bring it back
I love the dirty dirty
Coz niggas show me love
The ladies start to bounce
As soon as I hit the club
But in the Midwest
They love to take it slow
So when I hit the H
I watch you get it on the floor
And if you needed hyphy
I take it to the bay
Frisco to Sac town
They do it eryday
Coppin a Hollywood
As soon as I hit LA
I'm in that low low
I do it the cali way
And when I hit the Chi
People say that I'm fly
They like the way I dress they like (they like my) my attire
move crowds from side to side
They ask me how I do it and simply I reply

[Chorus:]
Toot that thang up mami make it roll
once you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
if yo mama gave it to you baby girl let it show
once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll(oh)

Pop lock and drop it [x8]

[Verse 1: Baby Huey]
Tonite its gon be some changes
no acting sadity
so stop acting and get it clappin
cause i'm knowing you feeling me
yeah you cute
but don't let that shit go to yo head
cause with this you need no do
pimpin another one will
you prepared rockin a skirt
and ya heels so tall
and we ain't wit none of that tricking but our bills so tall
i been peepin you fo a while and you throwin it back
if you lookin fo youa balla we got dough in da back
look yo color camello brown
and yo skin so smooth
i'm havin fantasies about what you and me can do
and you an undacover freak
you probably thinking da same
i'm seein light up on yo face because you peepin my chain
and i ain't tryna put tou out there as if you a freak
so don't even take it that way jus say you did it fo me
and yeah you probably roll wit me cause its money in my pockets
so before then i gotta see you pop lock and drop it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Baby Huey]
I ain't gotta be yo man
but i really wouldn't mind
we ain't got to talk again i'm jus tryna have a time
if you a balla pulla stack out and smack her on da ayyy
pop lockin cock blockas get up out da way
let lil mami get low
giva space let her sweat
the club turnin to hoolas cause they shirts is so wet
from da window to da wall
lil mama showin her thong
the broad freakin herself it's tellin me that it's on
you ready then we can roll i'm tellin you we can go
i'm thinkin if i can handle it the way you make it roll
you groovin and speedin up
you right in between us
if you a stripteasa then baby don't tease us
at first i thought i was trippin
but my vision gettin clearer
you moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirra
she doin a new dance
what the next man said
i'm like naw she just pop locking on a headstand

Hey
Wait a minute
Hey

[Verse]
I said baby
I love the way that you hold Me
And you touch me like you know Me
See I don't want nobody Else
And I, I'm bout' to Offer All I can give Him
Cause I'm a slave to his Rhythm
I said I just can't help Myself

[Hook:]
Cause baby I love ya'
And I Trust ya'
You don't have to worry bout' Nothing
Oh I'm alive right now, Look at me
And I want ya'
No I need ya'
And I'll do anything to please ya'
I just want you to take control of Me (take control)

[Chorus]
I said Hey! (hey)
Show me how you want it Now
(Do you) Like it when I take it Down
I got Everything
And anything you need, I wanna bring it to you Baby
Hey! (hey)
Come a little closer Now
(Don't stop) Wanna go another Round
You got Everything
And anything I need, Want you to bring it to me Baby

[Chorus - Will.i.am and Martin Luther King]
(I am happy...I Have a Dream) I got a Dream
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out
(I Have a Dream) I got a Dream
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out
(I Have a Dream) I got a Dream
(That One Day) That one day
(That One Day) I'ma look deep within myself
(I Have a Dream) I gotta find a way...
My Dream Is To Be Free
My Dream Is To Be
My Dream Is To Be
My Dream Is To Be Free

[Verse 1]
In search of brighter days, I ride through the maze of the madness,
Struggle is my address, where pain and crack lives,
Gunshots comin' from sounds of Blackness,
Given this game with no time to practice,
Born on the Black list, told I'm below average,
A life with no cabbage,
That's no money if you from where I'm from,
Funny, I just want some of your sun,
Dark clouds seem to follow me,
Alcohol that my pops swallowed bottled me,
No apology, I walk with a boulder on my shoulder,

Lil J on the track

You already know
It's ya boy lil' scrappy

I like it when she
Rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
She rock her hips then
Wave and sip

Look at them hips, I like how she rock it
She bend that thing ova and to the ground
She be dropping and popping hard as she can,
Got me hard in the pants
Because she all in her stash,
Doing her muthafucken dance man
Look, lil' buddy cute in the face
She rock her hips to the bass
She take a sip when she wave
And wanna get wit Lil'J
After she dance on that pole
I pull my cash so quick and fast
When that ass hit the floor

Now I got 32 flavas of that bootylious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape, cherry,
Come and get this honey bun
Yummy-yum baby, not your ordinary lady
Known to drive the niggas crazy
Willy Wonka wanna pay me
On the daily
Off the hizzle
Rock my hizzle
Shake my skittle
Soda popping, watch it sizzle
Man this shit right here the shizzle
Smoking on the hottest drizzle
Wanna taste it just a little
Rock my hips and make it wiggle
Wave and sipping in this bizzle

Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you but I gotta keep mines around cuz
I done looked I done searched and it's hard to find another shorty like mine
baby yes I'm addicted to how we kick it everything you say to me
Never knew it could be so wicked hopin' that you stay wit me
search around the world but you will never find another shorty like mine
shorty like mine

I tell my ni99as that uh you got a girl but she ain't nothin' like (mineeee)
Cute face nice size like (mineee)
Fake kitted hood wit like (mineee)
Lean walk talk the talk Let me tell u some more

I knew when I ran into this one she would be the redrum of my pimpin'
Knew she would be the one to make me stop caring about other girls
on my jock and gettin' them she was the one to slow me down hold me down
I roll wit her know go wit it now Im'a grow wit it now I'ma go get her thas how
I got her don't be mad you can't get one hotta broke them up when they made lil' momma
I don't care what my ni99as say she been there everyday for my drama Some of the homies
hate cuz they want her wish they the ones thas datin' my woman gone get a good look cuz she fine
and I don't mind cuz she mine

Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you but I gotta keep mines around cuz
I done looked I done searched and it's hard to find another shorty like mine
baby yes I'm addicted to how we kick it everything you say to me
Never knew it could be so wicked hopin' that you stay wit me
search around the world but you will never find another shorty like mine
shorty like mine

Ah ha..
That's why I be in the back of the club
You know what I'm talkin' about?
wit a bottle in my hand,
blunt of purp in my mouth
man, chillin' man
know what I'm talkin' bout?

I'm in the club
Posted in the back
Chillin' wit my niggas wit a bottle full of Yak
Stacks on deck,
everything in motion
smokin' on the purp,
feel like I'm three wheel coastin'
Cloud nine, floatin'
Speakers bumpin' loud
Damn near drunk but still I'm peepin' out the crowd
Real G's don't date
Keep a sharp crease
Fresh tour tee
Nuttin' but diamonds in the piece
Slow rollin' up the green
Checkin' out the scene
See some niggas in the cut
Lookin' hard, muggin' mean
But I ain't stuntin' that
I gotta keep it movin'
There's too many bad bitches in here, choose one
(damn..)

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
My leather so soft My top so soft
I'll probably have it off these niggaz so soft
And I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard... she said
My leather so soft My top so soft
I'll probably have it off these niggaz so soft
And I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard...

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
I get money hoe fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Straight out the slaughterhouse straight out the dragon's mouth
Fire you can't put out tires are standin' out
The coupe look pigeon-toed I be in a different mode
I be wit' them different hoes No I mean them different hoes
I mean them Weezy bumbaclot different hoes
And as far as terrific goes
They kiss that dick wit' no mistletoes
Diamonds and pearls and pussyholes snortin' coke til they nose bleed
I'm sittin' high on them inches I'm in the nosebleeds
I'm on a paper chase until my toes bleed
Then I get on these beats and let my soul bleed
I put 'em in ya head and watch the holes bleed
My rag always red like when them hoes bleed
Now that's coldbleed I mean cold blooded
And I'm so southern that's why my leather so soft

[*DJ samples*]
"Hip hop" "hip hop" "is dead"
"Hip--hip hop" "hip hop" "is dead"
"Hip--hip hop" "hip--hip hop" "is dead"
"Hip--hip hop" "hip hop" "hip hop"

[Hook]
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Roll to every station, murder the DJ

If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every station, murder the DJ
Roll to every station, murder the DJ

[sample]
Hip hop just died this mornin'
And she's dead, she's dead

ntro]
Ride till I die, Lord knows stay high, and I love it
Let's go!

[Chorus]
We count hundreds on the table, twentys on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some more
And I love it (yeah!), and I love it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Parked outside, and sitting on vogues
And I love it (yeah!), and love it

[Verse 1]
Once again it's on, I'm back in the motherfucking booth
These niggaz still lying, I'm the motherfucking truth (YEEEEEAHHH!)
I don't believe I need some more fucking proof
I ain't want the four door, I copped the motherfucking coupe (HAHA!)
They tryin be me, I'm just tryin be G
And everything comes to 'em like you'll see
These niggaz in the dark baby I'll just shine (SHINE)
I do it from the heart homie they just rhyme (YEEEEEAHHHH!)
Check your watch nigga it's my time (HEY!)
Mind made up I was on my grind (THAT'S RIGHT!))
So pay attention yea you on my time
In that case time waits for no man
Do it again I done that before man (GYEAH!)
M.O.E., he ain't part of the program
Or maybe you niggaz ain't listening
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

[Chorus: Slim Thug (Pusha)]
Man, I showed up. Pimpin' ya ??? up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the dro up, my cup mold up
Bitch don't just stand there wit ya nose up
C'mon WAMP! WAMP! What it do? (What it do?)
Ha! WAMP! WAMP! What it do? (What it do?)
WAMP! WAMP! What it do? (What it do?)
Ha! WAMP! WAMP! What it do? (What it do?)

[Pusha T]
No hotta, flow droppa since Papa
You Penny Annie niggaz, see I know Copper
Left the game on a high note, flow opera
Pusha still got them KIs I can unlock ya
See that watch on the sleeve? Call it show stoppa
Nigga ball around the world, call me +Globe Trotter+
Trick dollar, ask what I feel? Notta
Give a bitch yellow fever all these gold bottles
And late models, I lean throttles
Roof back with the coupe black, playa think he need goggles
Look mama, I be fly papa
Strictly Bathing Ape, Ice Cream and BBC rocker, EGHCK!
So proper, hammer time, gun cocker
Top shotta, me hesitate none, pop ya
Egg shell on the scale for my snow coppers
Don't ask what I sell, shit I'm Bet Crocker

Shady
Convict
Up front
Akon
Slim Shady
I see the one
cuz she be that lady

I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow.
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo.
Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo.
And possibly bend you over.
Look back and watch me
smack that, all on the floor,
smack that, give me some more,
smack that, 'till you get sore
smack that, oooh.
smack that, all on the floor,
smack that, give me some more,
smack that, 'till you get sore,
smack that, oooh.

Up front style. Ready to attack now.
Pull in the parking lot slow with the lack down.
Convicts got the whole thing packed down.
Step in the club. The wardrobe intact now.
I feel it. Go on and crack now.
Ooh, I see it. Don't let back now.
Im'a call her. Then I put the mack down.
Money? No problem. Pocket full of that now.

[Akon:] Convict...Music...and you know we a front.

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin n grindin up on that pole,
I kno u see me lookin' at you and you already kno
I wanna love you, you already know
I wanna love you, you already know

[Snoop Dogg]
Money in the air as mo feel grad you by your coat tail take you to the motel, hoe sale,
dont tell, wont tell, baby said I dont talk dogg but she told on me, oh well,
take a picture wit me, what the flick gon do, baby stick to me & ima stick on u,
if u pick me then ima pick on you, d-o-double g and im here to put this dick on you,
I'm stuck on pussy n urs is right, wrip ridinin them poles and them doors is tight
and ima get me a shot for the end of the night cuz pussy is pussy and baby ur pussy for life.

[Chorus: Akon]
I see you windin n grindin up on that pole,
I kno u see me lookin' at you and you already kno
I wanna love you, you already know
I wanna love you, you already know

[Akon]
Shorty I can see u aint lonely handfull of niggas n they all got cheese,
so u lookin at me now whats it gonna be just another tease far as I can see,
tryin get u up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs,
throwin bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cuz I'm far from a scrub,
u kno my pedigree, ex-deala use to move phetamines,
girl I spend money like it dont mean nuthin n besides I got a thing for u.

Uh, uh, uh, uh
It's not a dis song, it's just a real song
Feel me?

I heard motherfuckers saying they made Hov
Made Hov say, "OK so, make another Hov"
Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage
Too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein
I ain't a bitch but I gotta divorce them
Hov have to get the shallow shit up off him
And I ain't even want to be famous
Niggaz is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
And I ain't even know how it came to this
Except that fame is
The worst drug known to man
It's stronger than, heroin
When you could look in the mirror like, "There I am"
And still not see, what you've become
I know I'm guilty of it too but, not like them
You lost one

[Intro-Jim Jones]

i wear a mean dark pair a shades(you know we can't have 1 of nuttin')and ya can't see my eyes(so we had to double up(unless my head is bent,you dig?(REMIXXX!!!)

[Chorus]

we fly high no lie you know dis(BALLIN!!!)
foreigh rides,outside its like showbiz(ladiz)
we stay fly,no lie,and you no dis(REMIXXX!!!)
hips and thighs,oh my!,stay focus

[Verse-1-Jim Jones]

(JONES!!!)He/She,blowtiscious,Lambo'Gini,is so viscious,
from Harlem to Hollywood,im still 'hood
500 horses stuffed in my Farrari 'hood
FUCK niggas talk about MC's on da hillz
hip hop is dead,so Killah gave me da wheel
black cars finna get deez niggas feelin' ill
its hott fo' now,niggas givin' out deals(its all about da Benjermans baby!)
im fly up Lenoxxx,in da Bently,all crazy
da roof top-less,im showin' my ass,i broughtNew-York back,you niggas ain't gotta chance!

I wear a mean dark pair of shades
Aint you cant see my eyes unless my head is bent , you dig

We fly high, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!)
Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (We in the building)
(Girl)
We stay fly, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!)
Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus

Ya boy gettin paper (Money), I buy big cars (Foreign)
I need fly rides to drive in my garage (Choose 1)
Stay sky high (Twisted), Fly wit the stars (Twinkle ,Twinkle)
T 4 ? Flights , 80 grand large (BALLIN!)
So we lean with it, pop with it (Bankhead)
'Vertible jones, mean with the top listen (Flossin)
I'm sayin clean with the bottom ?(Do It)
I Hop'd out saggy jeans and my rock glistenin(BALLIN!)
But I spent bout 8 grand
Mami on stage doin the rain dance (I think she like me)
She let it hit the floor, made it pop (What Else !?)
Got my pedal to the floor screamin fuck the cops(Do It!)

We fly high, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!)
Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz

We fly high, No Lie ,You know this (BALLIN!)
Hips and Thighs, Oh my, Stay focus

Slow Down, Tonight may be gone tommorow (One Chance!)
So I speed thu life like theres no tommorow (Speedin!)
100 g's worth of ice on the Auto? (Flossy)
And we in the street life until they call the law(BALLIN!)
I made the whip get naked (What Happen !?)
While I switch gears, Bitch lookin at the bracelet (Got Em)
Step out, show me what your all about
Flashbacks of last night of me ballin out (Harlem!)
1 a.m. we was at the club (What Happen !?)
2 a.m. Ten bottles of bub (Money ain't a thing)
And about 3 somethin I was thinkin about grub

{*cash register ringing up a sale*}

[Lil Scrappy]
Okay-kay-kay-kayyy, G's up, Lil Scrappy
I got money
BME (BME), money in the bank, G-Unit!

[Chorus - 4X]
I got money in the bank (yea)
shawty what you drank

[Lil Scrappy]
I'ma get that, dough and f*** with dem, hoes
Young ladied that know me know Scrappy's a, pro
Fill up at the, bar go get a mas-sage
Find me a couple we can make it a, me-nage
You be tryin, hard but nigga don't, start
You be doin shit is gon' get you to the, morgue
I go get that, paper a mega f***** watch
I be pullin out knots, that can buy me a, yacht
Hold on baby, please, go get on yo', knees
If you don't do it for me then do it for the, cheese (yea)
I got extra weed (yea) money long like sleeves (yea)
If a nigga try to creep, I got extra heat
Got a bank account {*cha-ching*} with a large amount
If a nigga wanna talk, nigga we can let it bounce (bounce)
Take it outside, nigga fuck fallin back
Killers run up in the club, ballin with a bigger stack

[Fat Joe]

Oww Scottie lets make it rain on these niggas

[Lil Wayne]

Yeah im in this business of terror Got a handful of stacks better grab an umbrella
I make it rain,(I make it rain)
I'm in this business of terror got a handful of stacks Better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, (I make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain,(I make It rain)
I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain,(I make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain(I make it rain)
I make it rain on them hoes

[Fat Joe]

Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack
U hear that Echo, man I seen the best go, cuz he ain't had that metal
Im a Hustla’s Hustla, A Pusher’s Pusher
U a busta a customer, I get u sum cooka
Yea Crack is a chemist, I pack a 11, I mack in a 7, I’ll clap at ur reverend
I see u in NY, I’ll send u an invite, U gon need u a pass that’s the code that we live by.

(feat. Jay-Z, J-Ivy)

[Intro:]
Yeah Grandmama
Told you I won't let you down
Told you I won't let this rap game change me, right?

[Chorus:]
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found,one thing I found
Oh no you'll neva 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)

"Jesus Walks"

Yo, We at war
We at war with terrorism, racism, and 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 [fades]

"Spaceship"
(feat. GLC, Consequence)

[Hook: Kanye West]
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky

[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 got caught
They take me to the back and pat me
Askin' me about some khakis
But let some black people walk in
I bet 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 blunt and a Mall'
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
Y'all don't know my struggle
Y'all can't match my hustle
You can't catch my hustle
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 Kree Summers
I deserve to do these numbers
The kid that made that deserves that Maybach
So many records in my basement
I'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow

Some glad morning when this life is over,
I'll fly away.
To a home on God's celestial shore,
I'll fly away.

I'll fly away, O Glory,
I'll fly away.
When I die, Hallelujah, bye and bye,
I'll fly away.

(feat. Syleena Johnson)

[Chorus - 4x]
Oh when it all, it all falls down
I'm telling you ohh, it all falls down

[Verse - Kanye West]
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
But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny
Now, tell me that ain't insecurrre
The concept of school seems so securrre
Sophmore three yearrrs aint picked a careerrr
She like fuck it, I'll just stay down herre and do hair
Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs
Cause her baby daddy don't really care
She's so precious with the peer pressure
Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus)
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 and well

What in the f*** was that Kanye
I told you to do some shit for the kids
You can give me your muthafucking graduation ticket right now
You will not walk across that stage, you won’t slide across that stage
A muthafucka can’t pull you across that stage Kanye
Who told you see, I told you to do something up lifting
I’m trynna get you out here with these white people and this how you gone do me
You know what us a nigga
And I don’t mean that in no nice way
Had little kids sing about the shit, the jokes on you
You throw your mutha hands in the air, and wave good-bye to everybody
Cause you getting the fuck out of this campus
Mutha what you gone do now