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...1986 enter me in the world
I have to do my best
I’m a grown man
Go to work and pay bills
I’m a grown man
I got a wife and kids
I’m a grown man
Doing all on my own
I’m a grown man
I have to do my best
I’m a grown man
Go to work and pay bills
I’m a grown man
I got a wife and kids
I’m a grown man
Doing all on my own
I’m a grown
Sometimes i feel bad cause i’m fucking broke
Lost in the sunshine but i see a ray of hope
[....]
I’m on my own and i came with a plan
Cause i’m tired being native to this rotten land
Ha ha in the ghetto ....Salerno
Cause the weed suppress the stress and my mental
Say what your in for they wanna know your info
When you’ re in the clip though
You better let the name go
If you pretend you don’t know the gang
You will get sliced no kimbo
[Jay-Z]
Sounds so soulful don’t you agree
I invented swag
Poppin bottles putting supermodels in the cab
Proof
I guess I got my swagger back
Truth: new watch alert, Hublot’s
Or the big face Rollie I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city I maneuver slow
Cock back, snap back
See my cut through the holes
[Kanye West]
Damn Yeezy and Hov,
Where the hell ya been?
Niggas talkin real reckless: stuntman
I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond them
Now I’m bout to make them tuck they whole summer in
They say I’m crazy but I’m ’bout to go dumb again
They aint see me cause I pulled up in my other Benz
Last week I was in my other other Benz
Throw your diamonds up cause we in this bitch and up again
[Jay-Z]
Photo shoot fresh
Looking like wealth
I’m about to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live form the Mercer, run up on Yeezy the wrong way
I might murk ya
Flee in the G450 I might surface
Political refugee asylum can be purchased
Uh, everythings for sale, I got 5 passports
I’m never going to jail
[Kanye West]
I made Jesus walks so never going to hell
Couture level flow is never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermes of verses
Sophisticated ignorance
Write my curses in cursive
I get it custom
You a customer
You aint accustomed to going through customs
You aint been nowhere huh?
And all the ladies in the house got them showing off
I’m done I hit ya up, manana!
[Jay-Z]
Welcome to Havanna
Smoking Cubana’s with Castro in Cabana’s
Viva Mexico, Cubana, Dominicano
All the plugs that I know
Driving Benz’s, With no benefits
Not bad huh? for some immigrants
Build your fences, we diggin’ tunnels
Can’t you see we gettin money up under you
[Kanye]
Can’t you see the private jets flying over you
Maybach bumper sticker read “What would Hova do?”
Jay is chillin, Ye is chillin
What more can I say
We killin’ ‘em
Hold up before we in this campaign
As you can see we bodied the damn lames
Lord please let them accept the things they cant change
And pray that all of their pain be champagne
[verse 1: adele]
right under my feet is air made of bricks
that pulls me down turns me weak for you
i find myself repeating like a broken tune
and i'm forever excusing your intentions
and i give in to my pretendings
which forgive you each time
without http://kidlyrics.blogspot.com me knowing
they melt my heart to stone
and i hear your words that i made up
you say my name like there could be an us
i best tidy up my head i'm the only one in love
i'm the only one in love
[verse 2: kanye west]
and i will be trying to come around my girl acting like mister friendly
and steal the spotlight like mr. bentley
i spotted her like spud mckenzie
and for them fake boobies i payed them benjies
get your own, i got paris he got nicky he tried to get em a clone
he said yeah you know you got extra hoes
and everything you do is extra cold
from the polo fleece to the jesus piece
i got family in high places like jesus' niece
can i please, say my peace
if y'all fresh to death, then i'm deceased
and this one here, is a heat rocks
spit like a beat box, the way the beat rocks
new version of pete rock!
but for that benz i get cl love
so i switch my girls around like 3lw
i'm calling
[bridge: adele]
why do you steal my hand
whenever i'm standing my own ground
you build me up, then leave me dead ooh-oh
i hear you
[outro: kanye west]
and yes yes y'alls one, two's
the beat won't stop
and yes yes y'alls one, two's
the beat won't stop
(Look at you x 14)
(Look at you x eight)
(Ladies and gentlemen, la-ladies and gentlemen)
(And I want to show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)
(And I want to show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)
(And I want to show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my sh-t just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douchebags!
Let’s have a toast for the a-sholes!
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags!
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email
I sent this girl a picture of my d-ck!
I don’t know what it is with females
But I’m not too good with that sh-t!
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that’s what I’m good at
See, I always find
And I always find
Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up with my sh-t just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douchebags!
Let’s have a toast for the a-sholes!
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags!
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
R-r-ru-ru-ru-run away
Run away from me, baby
(Look at, look at, look at, look at you)
Run away from me, baby
http://kidlyrics.blogspot.com
(Look at you, look at you, look at you)
Run away
Run away from me, baby
(Pusha T)
24/7, 365, Jenny stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it
Now pick your best move, you could leave or live wit’ it
Ichabod Crane with that Lamborghini top off
Split and go where? Back to wearin’ knockoffs, huh?
Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off
Let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
(inaudible) Wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can’t accept the basics
Plenty bitches in the baller-player’s matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I’m just young, rich, and tasteless
P!
(Kanye)
Oh
I haven’t f-cked in so long
You been puttin’ up with my sh-t just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
(Ladies and gentlemen!)
Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up with my sh-t just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douchebags!
Let’s have a toast for the a-sholes!
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags!
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
