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    Re: Kanye West

    moranguita - 24.04.2006, 20:36

    Kanye West
    Late Registration (Teil 1)


    Wake Up Mr West

    Oh oh oh
    I knew I was gon' see you again,
    Knew I was gon' see you again..
    Where ya goddamn book bag at?
    Always carryin' that lil' book bag
    Nobody wanna see that, goddamn 4th grader
    Sit yo' ass down
    Showin' up late again, like he got somethin' else to do
    You don't got nothin' else to do!
    You ain't doin' nothin with yo life
    Nothin' with yo life
    What'd you think this is?
    You betta look at me when I'm talkin' to you!
    You think this here's easy, don'tchu?
    You think is promised
    Ain't nothin' promised to you!
    Look at my face, do I got a promised face?
    You think I'd promise you anything?
    Kanye! Did you snore in my class?
    Wake up, Mr. West! WAKE UP MR. WEST!



    Heard 'Em Say

    (Kanye West)
    And I heard 'em say
    nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
    From the Chi, Like Tim, it's a Hardaway
    till this is in the name of love, like robert say
    Before you ask me to go get a job today,
    can I at least get a raise on the minimum wage?
    And I know the government administer aids,
    So I guess we just pray like the minister say
    Abu Akhbar be throwin' some hot cause
    things we seein' on the screen not ours
    but these niggas from the hood, so these dreams not far
    where I'm from the dope boys is the rock stars
    but they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars
    I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it, uh

    Chorus:
    And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
    And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
    But we'll find a way
    (Adam Levine)
    And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest babe
    It hurts, but it may be the only way

    (Kanye West)
    They say people in your life for seasons
    And anything that happen is for a reason
    And niggas gun-clappin' and keep to squeezin'
    And gran' keep prayin' and keep believin'
    In Jesus, and one day that she'll see him
    Till then in walk his footsteps and try to be him,
    The devil is alive, I feel him breathin'
    Claimin' money is the key, so keep on dreamin'
    And put them lottery tickets just to tease us
    My Aunt Pam can't put them cigarettes down,
    So now my lil' cousin smokin' them cigarettes now
    His job try to claim that he too niggerish now
    Is it cuz his skin blacker than licorice now?
    I can't figure it out, sick of it now,

    Chorus:
    And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
    And I heard 'em say, nothin's ever promised tomorrow today
    But we'll find a way
    (Adam Levine)
    And nothin' lasts forever, but be honest babe
    It hurts, but it may be the only way

    (Adam Levine)
    With every worthless word we get more far away
    And nothin's ever promised tomorrow, today
    And nothin lasts forever, but be honest, babe
    It hurts, but it may be the only way



    Touch The Sky

    [Chorus 1]
    I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
    For the day I die, I'mma touch the sky
    Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
    For the day I die, I'mma touch the sky

    Back when they thought pink polo's would hurt the Roc,
    Before Cam got the shit to pop, the doors was closed.
    I felt like Bad Boy's street team, I couldn't work the Lox (locks).
    Now let's go.
    Take 'em back to the plan...
    Me and my momma hopped in the U-Haul van.
    Any pessimists I ain't talked to them,
    Plus, I ain't have no phone in my apartment.
    Let's take 'em back to the club.
    Least about an hour I would stand on line,
    I just wanted to dance.
    I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance.
    I just wanted to shine.
    Jay's favorite line: "Dog, in due time"
    Now he look at me, like "Damn, dog, you where I am"
    A hip hop legend.
    I think I died in an accident, cause this must be heaven.

    [Chorus]

    [Hook 1 (P. Diddy)]
    Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
    (Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world)
    Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
    (Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world)

    Back when Gucci was the shit to rock,
    Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop,
    I'd do anything to say "I got it".
    Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket.
    Before anybody wanted K-West beats,
    Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC.
    Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns,
    Like "Damn, these niggas that much better than me?"
    Baby, I'm going on an airplane,
    And I don't know if I'll be back again.
    Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets,
    But when she came to kick it, things became different.
    Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on.
    I couldn't keep it home, I thought I needed a Nia Long.
    I'm trying to write my wrongs,
    But it's funny these same wrongs helped me write this song.
    Now,

    [Chorus 2]
    I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
    For the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
    (You gonna touch the sky babygirl!) Testify, come up in the spot
    Looking extra fly
    For the day you die, You gonna touch the sky

    Yes, yes, yes guess who's on third?
    Lupe still like Lupin the Third.
    Hear life here till I'm beer on the curb
    Peach fuzz buzz but bit on the verge
    Hold it down like we're on the serve
    Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth's.
    But, before you say another word,
    I'm back on the block like a man on the street.
    I'm trying to stop lying like a Mum-Ra,
    But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat.
    Engarde, Touch Lupe cool as the Unthar,
    But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge.
    I come as correct as a porn star,
    In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car.
    So, I represent the first.
    Now, let me hear my verse right where the horns are like

    [Chorus 2]

    [Hook 2 (P. Diddy)]
    (We back at home, baby)
    Sky high
    I'm, I'm sky high
    I'm, I'm sky high
    I'm, I'm sky high
    I'm, I'm sky high
    I'm, I'm sky high
    Sky, Sky high
    I'm, I'm sky high
    Yeah! (Keep it rollin)
    (Feels good to be home, baby! Feels good to be home!)



    Re: Kanye West

    TiE-Red - 27.04.2006, 09:26


    Late Registration (Teil 2)

    "Gold Digger"
    (feat. Jamie Foxx)

    [Jamie Foxx]
    She take my money when I'm in need
    Yea she's a trifflin friend indeed
    Oh she's a gold digga way over town
    That dig's on me

    [Chorus:]
    (She takes my money)
    Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in Need)
    But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz
    (She takes my money)
    Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need)
    But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz
    Get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    Get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    Get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    Get down girl gone head

    [Verse 1:]
    Cutie the bomb
    Met her at a beauty salon
    With a baby louis vuitton
    Under her underarm
    She said I can tell you ROC
    I can tell by ya charm
    Far as girls you got a flock
    I can tell by ya charm and ya arm
    but I'm lookin for the one
    have you seen her
    My psychic told me she have a ass like Serena
    Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids
    An I gotta take all they bad ass to show-biz
    Ok get ya kids but then they got their friends
    I Pulled up in the Benz, they all got up In
    We all went to Den and then I had to pay
    If you fuckin with this girl then you betta be payed
    You know why
    It take too much to touch her
    From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
    My best friend say she use to fuck wit Usher
    I dont care what none of yall say I still love her

    [Chorus:]
    (She takes my money)
    Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in Need)
    But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz
    (She takes my money)
    Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need)
    but she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz
    get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    get down girl gone head

    [Verse 2:]
    18 years, 18 years
    She got one of yo kids got you for 18 years
    I know somebody payin child support for one of his kids
    His baby momma's car and crib is bigger than his
    You will see him on TV Any Given Sunday
    Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
    She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money
    She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money
    She walkin around lookin like Michael with ya money
    Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya moneeey
    If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup
    WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah
    It's something that you need to have
    Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half
    18 years, 18 years
    And on her 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his

    [Chorus:]
    (She takes my money)
    Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in Need)
    But she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz
    (She takes my money)
    Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need)
    but she ain't messin' wit no broke niggaz
    get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    get down girl gone head get down (I gotta leave)
    get down girl gone head

    [Verse 3:]
    Now I aint sayin you a gold digger you got needs
    You dont want ya dude to smoke but he can't buy weed
    You got out to eat and he cant pay yall cant leave
    There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves
    But why yall washin watch him
    He gone make it into a Benz out of that Datson
    He got that ambition baby look in his eyes
    This week he moppin floorz next week it's the fries
    So, stick by his side
    I know his dude's ballin but yea thats nice
    And they gone keep callin and tryin
    But you stay right girl
    But when you get on he leave yo a** for a white girl

    Get down girl gone head get down
    Get down girl gone head get down
    get down girl gone head get down
    get down girl gone head
    (lemme hear dat bak)



    "Skit #1"

    I brought you brothers here to start our own fraternity
    Broke Phi Broke, we ain't got it.
    Broke Phi Broke (we ain't got it)
    No, we have no money
    We are sharin' jeans.
    If I go outside, I got the only clothing on.
    How many cars do we own? (None!)
    How many cars do we own? (None, sir!)
    Should we let our woman go and be with the cat in the car?
    Yes, we will.
    Why? Because we can't afford gas. Say it with me!
    (We can't afford no gas!)
    Say it!
    (We can't afford no gas!)
    So we ain't drivin'!



    "Drive Slow"
    (feat. Paul Wall, GLC)

    [Chorus:]
    Drive slow homey
    Drive slow homey
    Ya never know homey might meet some hoes homey
    Ya need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey

    [Kanye:]
    My homey Mali used to stay one 79th and May
    One of my best friends from back in the day
    Down the street form Calumet a school full of stones
    He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
    Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
    Walk around the mall with his radio face off
    Plus he had the spinner from his Dayton's in his hand
    Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
    Back when we rocked Alesis he had dreams of Caprice's
    Drove by the teachers even more by police's
    How he get that cash today his father passed away
    Left him with a little somthin 16 he was stuntin
    Al B Sure nigga with the hair all wavy
    Hit lakeshore girls go all crazy
    Hit the freeway go at least bout 80
    Boned so much that summer even had him a baby
    See back back then then if you had a car
    You were the Chi town version of Baby
    And I was just a virgin a baby
    One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy
    I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked
    Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked
    We'll take a Saturday and just circle the mall
    They had the Lincoln's and Aurora's we were hurting them all
    With the girls a lot of flirting involved
    But dawg fuck all that flirting I'm trying to get in some draws
    So put me on with these hoes homey's
    He said don't rush to get grown drive slow homey
    Drive slow homie
    Drive slow...
    Ya never know homey about these hoes homey
    Ya need to pump your breaks and drive slow homey

    [Paul Wall:]
    What It do
    I'm posted up in the parking lot my trunk wavin'
    The candy gloss is immaculate and is simply amazing
    Them elbows poking wide on that Candy-lac
    Trunk open, screen's on, neon's lit with fifth relax
    I'm on a mission for dime piece's and sexy ladies
    Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes
    It's a star-studded event when I valet park
    Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark
    You see them 4's crawlin, you see them screens fallin
    The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin
    I'm leanin on a switch sittin crooked in my slab
    But I could still catch boopas if I drove a cab
    A young Houston hard hitter all about the scrilla
    Riding some candy coated crawlin like a caterpillar
    I'm tippin on those 4's I'm jamming off this screw
    I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do?

    [Chorus:]
    Drive slow homey
    Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes
    Drive slow homey
    If you ridin around the city with nowhere to go
    Drive slow homey
    Live today cuz tomorrow man you never know
    Ya never know homey might meet some hoes homey
    Ya need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey

    [Kanye:]
    My cars like the movies my cars like the crib
    I got more TV's in here then where I live

    [GLC:]
    And it don't make no sense but baby I'm the shit
    And everything I flip you know is something serious
    I got the custom grill I got the Brabus rims
    I got the baller genetics baby that's evident
    You see a player flicking and you ain't convinced
    That you should go and kiss it just a little bit
    I wear my custom kicks I got my Jesus chain
    My canaries is gleaming though my angle wings
    They see me hoes acting like they seen a king
    With that mean lean smoking on the finest Cali green
    My wood grain oak I'm riding on vogues
    My cylinder quiet like tip toes
    I sold O's and this I know
    When you see them hoes little homey drive slow

    Chopped and Screwed
    Yeah..
    Drive slow homey
    Drive slow homey
    Ya never know homey might meet some hoes homey
    Ya need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey
    Drive slow homey



    "My Way Home"
    (feat. Common)

    Yeah

    I'm on my way home

    They say home is where the hate is
    My dome is where fate is
    I stroll where souls get lost like vegas
    Seen through the eyes of rebel glasses
    Pray to god that my arms reach the masses
    The young smoke grass in grassless jungles
    Rubberband together in cashless bundles
    We wear struggling chains
    Divided only hustle remains
    Making sense of it we hustle for change
    Revolution ain't a game
    It's another name
    For life fighting
    Someone to stay in they corner like Mike Tyson
    Hypes fighting for hits to heighten they hell
    Don't he know he only get as high as he fell
    Show money becomes bail
    Relationships become jail
    Children are unheld
    I wish love was for sale
    Behold the pale
    Horse got me trapped like r. kel', I bail and it-

    Might not be such a bad idea if I never, never went home again
    I'm on my way home
    I left three days ago
    But no one seems to know I'm gone
    Home is where the hatred is
    Home is filled with pain and it
    Might not be such a bad idea if I never
    Never went home again.



    "Crack Music"
    (feat. The Game)

    [Hook]
    [Kanye]
    That's that crack music nigga
    That real black music nigga

    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la

    [The Game]
    That's that crack music nigga
    That real black music nigga

    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la

    [Verse 1]
    [Kanye]
    How we stop the black panthers?
    Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer
    You hear that?
    What Gil Scott was hearin
    When our heroes and heroines got hooked on heroin.
    Crack raised the murder rate in DC and Maryland
    We invested in that it's like we got Merril-Lynched
    And we been hangin from the same tree ever since
    Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine
    So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it,sell it
    The fiends cop it
    Nowadays they cant tell if that's that good shit
    We ain't sure man
    Put the CD on your toungue yeah, thats pure man.

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    From the place where the fathers gone,
    The mothers is hardly home
    And the...
    Gonna lock us up in a...home
    How the Mexicans say we just tryin to party homes
    They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam
    Who gave Saddam anthrax?
    George Bush got the answers
    Back in the hood it's a different type of chemical,
    Am and Hammer baking soda
    Raised they own quota
    Writin when our soldiers ran for the stove cuz--
    Cuz dreams of being 'Hova went from bein a brokeman ta bein a dopeman
    Ta bein a president look theres hope man
    This that inspiration for tha mos and tha folks man,
    Shorty come and see if mama straight overdosin.
    And this is the soundtrack,
    This tha type of music you make when you round that--
    Crack music nigga,
    That real black music nigga.

    [The Game]
    That's that crack music nigga
    That real black music nigga

    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la

    [Kanye]
    God-how could you let this happen, happen, happen, happen, happen, happen?

    La-la-la [etc.]

    [Kanye]
    That's that crack music, crack music
    That real black music, black music

    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la

    [The Game]
    That's that crack music nigga
    That real black music nigga

    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la

    [Kanye]
    That's that crack music, crack music,that real black music, black music

    [Malik Yusef]
    Our father, give us this day our daily bread ...give us these days and take our daily bread,
    See I done did all this ole bullshit
    And to attone I throw a little somethin, somethin on the pulpit.
    We took that shit, measured it and then cooked that shit
    And what we gave back was crack music
    And now we ooze it through they nooks and crannies
    So our mammas aint got to be they cooks and nannies
    And we gonna repo everything they ever took from grammy
    Now the former slaves trade hooks for grammies
    This dark diction has become America's addiction those who ain't even black use it.



    "Roses"

    [Verse 1]

    [Kanye West]
    I know it's past visiting hours
    But can I please give her these flowers
    The doctor dont wanna take procedures
    He claim my heart can't take the anastesia
    It'll send her body into a seizure
    The little thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beeping,
    Hey chick, im at a lost for words
    What do you say at this time?
    Remember when I was nine?
    Tell her everything gone be fine?
    But i'd be lying, the family crying
    They want her to live, and she trying
    I'm argueing like what kind of doctor can we fly in
    You know the best medicine go to people thats paid,
    If Magic Johnson got a cure for A.I.D.S.
    And all the broke muthafuckers past away
    You tellin me if my grandma was in the N.B.A.
    Right now she'd be ok?
    But since she was just a secretary
    Working for the church
    For thirty five years
    Things sposed to stop right here
    My grandfather tryin to pull it together, he's strong,
    Thats where I get my confidence from
    I asked the nurse "did you do the research?"
    She ask me, "can you sign some t-shirts?"
    Bitch is you smokin reefer?
    You dont see that we hurt
    But still...

    [Chorus]

    ...I smile
    The roses come to see me
    And I can't wait for a sunny day
    (Im seeing it through your eyes)
    Can't wait for the clouds to break

    [Verse 2]

    [Kanye West]
    They outside of the emergency room, room
    You can feel my heart beat, beat, beat
    If she gone pull through
    We gone find out soon
    But right now she sleep, sleep, sleep
    My mama say, they say she could pass away any day
    Hey chick what these doctors know anyway
    Let me see the X-rays
    I ain't no expert, I'm just hurt
    Cousin Kim took off for work
    Plus my Aunt Shirley, Aunt Beverly, Aunt Claire and Aunt Jean
    So many Aunties, we could have an Auntie team
    Feel like Amerie "Its this one thing"
    When they said that she made it
    You see the eyes gleam
    I think we at an all time high
    To get there we run, we fly, we drive
    Coz with my family we know where home is
    So instead of sending flowers
    We the roses...

    [Chorus]

    I smile
    The roses come to see me
    And I can't wait for a sunny day
    (Im seeing it through your eyes)
    Can't wait for the clouds to break

    Who brings the sunshine?

    Ohhhhh I smile
    The roses come to see me
    And I can't wait for a sunny day
    (Im seeing it through your eyes)
    Can't wait for the clouds to breaK



    "Bring Me Down"
    (feat. Brandy)

    [Chorus: Brandy]
    I always knew that one day
    They'd try to bring me down
    WOoow, one day, they tried to bring me down
    ALways knew that one day, they'd try to bring me down
    Dooown, way down

    [Kanye]
    We gon' to mass today, we have to pray
    Besides what the pastor say, I have to say
    Since Pac passed away
    Most you rappers don't even deserve a track from me
    You see, if you evern wanted to ever be anything
    There'd always be somebody that shoot down any dream
    There'll always be haters, that's the way it is
    Hater niggaz marry hater bitches and have hater kids
    But they gon' have to take my life 'fore they take my drive
    'Cause when I was barely livin, that's what kept me alive
    Just the thought that maybe it could be better than what we at at this time
    Make it out of this grind, 'fore I'm out of my mind
    And get some lee way on the he say she say
    You girl don't like me, how long has she been gay
    Spanish girls say "No able ingle"
    And everybody want to run to me for their SINGLE
    It's funny how these wack niggaz need my help
    Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself
    Dog, If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself
    Dog, If I was you, I'd kill myself
    Made a mill myself, and I'm still myself
    And I'ma look in the mirror if I need some help
    Ask me from the heart, y'all all frontin
    Everybody feel a way about K but at least y'all feel somethin

    [Brandy]
    Why you come here, I bet it only it was forget to get ya
    What kind of dream we found, see I'm often at your cross way
    forgetting it was that heaven let ya. They tried to bring me down

    [Chorus - 5X]



    "Addiction"

    [Chorus]
    [Kanye (Female Voice)]

    Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good?
    Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would
    Man I tried to stop man I tried the best I could
    But (You make me smile)

    What's your addiction? Is it money? Is it girls? Is it weed?
    I've been afflicted by not one, not two, but all three
    She's got the same thing, about me, but more, about us
    She's coming over, so I guess, that means, I'm on drugs
    Just let me peek now, I mean damn, I'm so curious
    She's got a lover, so the lies, and the lust, is a rush
    Time's of the essence, I need, you to be, spontaneous
    Roll up the doge, henny and c-c-c-cola, then I'm co coming over
    Cuz its ne-never over

    [Chorus]
    [Kanye (Female Voice)]

    Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good
    Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would
    Man I tried to stop man I tried the best I could
    But (You make me smile)

    I see the emotion in your eyes, that you, try not to show
    We get the closest when you high, or you drunk, or you blow
    So I pour the potion, so we could both get high, as we could go
    Then I'll get the lotion, and do something to me, when your thighs is exposed
    There's no turning back now, I mean I don't mean to impose
    Not now but right now, I need you to undress, and then pose
    I'm into that now, catch a vibe, when the doors, get closed
    Roll up the doge, henny and c-c-c-cola, and I keep co coming over
    Cuz its ne-never over

    [Chorus]
    [Female Voice (Female Voice)]

    Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good
    Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would
    Man I tried to stop man I tried the best I could
    But... (You Make Me Smile)

    (You make me smile with my heart)

    [INSTRUMENTAL]

    [Chorus]
    [Kanye (Female Voice)]

    Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good
    Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would
    Man I tried to stop man I tried the best I could
    But... (You make me smile, With my heart)

    I just wanted to ask you
    Just wanted to um
    Let how would I put this uhh
    Let's say all your friends
    Remember the one
    You said if you ever she would be the one
    Ok, Ok, Ok (You make me smile with my heart)
    I was thinking, hypothetically
    I mean don't take this seriously
    Don't take me: I mean just
    Uhh not credibly
    I'm feeling incredibly
    I mean let it be
    Just let it be
    I mean you, her and me (You make me smile with my heart)
    I mean you, her and me
    Maybe, Baby, Baby
    You know I was just kidding
    Unless you gon' do it

    (You make me smile...)



    "Skit #2"

    We broke, broke broke phi broke
    (We ain't got it)
    Broke, broke, broke phi broke
    (We ain't got it)
    Don't spend no money
    Ain't got no clothes
    Ain't got no cars
    Ain't got no hos
    We broke, broke, broke phi broke
    (We ain't got it)
    Broke, broke, broke phi broke
    (We ain't got it)
    Got no money (got no money)
    We got no clothes (got no clothes)
    Ain't got no cars (got no cars)
    Can't get no hos
    We broke, broke, broke, broke, broke
    Buncha niggas
    Broke, broke, broke, broke, broke!



    "Diamonds From Sierra Leone (Remix)"
    (feat. Jay-Z)

    [Intro]
    Diamonds are forever
    They're all I need to please me
    They can't stimulate or tease me
    They won't leave in the night
    Have no fear that they might
    Desert me

    [Hook]
    "Diamonds are forever forever forever"
    Throw ya diamonds in the sky
    If you feel the vibe
    "Diamonds are forever forever forever"
    The ROC is still alive
    Everytime I rhyme
    "Forever and ever!"
    For ever ever? for ever ever? ever ever?
    Ever ever? ever ever? ever ever? ever ever?

    [Verse 1]
    Good Morning, this ain't Vietnam still
    People lose hands, legs, arms for real
    Little was known of Sierra Leone
    And how it connect to the diamonds we own
    When I speak of Diamonds in this song
    I ain't talkin bout the ones that be glown
    I'm talkin bout Rocafella, my home, my chain
    These ain't conflict diamonds,is they Jacob? don't lie to me mayne
    See, a part of me sayin' keep shinin',
    How? when I know of the blood diamonds
    Though it's thousands of miles away
    Sierra Leone connect to what we go through today
    Over here, its a drug trade, we die from drugs
    Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs
    The diamonds, the chains, the bracelets, the charmses
    I thought my Jesus Piece was so harmless
    'til I seen a picture of a shorty armless
    And here's the conflict
    It's in a black person's soul to rock that gold
    Spend ya whole life tryna get that ice
    On a polar rugby it look so nice
    How could somethin' so wrong make me feel so right, right?
    'fore I beat myself up like Ike
    You could still throw ya Rocafella diamond tonight, 'cause

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    [Kanye From Original Song]
    People askin' me is I'm gon' give my chain back (uh)
    That'll be the same day I give the game back (uh)
    You know the next question dog 'yo, where Dame at?'(uh)
    This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back (whoo!)
    'wassup wit you a Jay man, are ya'll okay man?'

    [Jay-Z]
    Yep!
    I got it from her 'ye damn!
    The chain remians, the gang is in tact
    The name is mine, I'll take blame for that
    The pressure's on, but guess who ain't gon' crack? [laughs]
    Pardon me I had to laugh at that
    How could you falter when you're the rock of gibralter
    I had to get of the boat so I could walk on water
    This ain't no tall order, this is nothin to me
    Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week
    I do this in my sleep,
    I sold Kilos of coke, (so?) I'm guessin' I can sell CD's
    I'm not a businessman, I'm a business, man
    Let me handle my buisness, damn!
    Kanyeez you got me, Freeway and Foxy
    YG', Teairra Mari, Petey watch me
    Bleek could be one hit away his whole career
    As long as I'm alive, he's a millionaire
    And even if I die, he's in my will somewhere
    So he can just kick back and chill somewhere, oh yeah
    He don't even have to write rhymes
    The Dynasty like my money last three lifetimes
    Shirley Bassey was in the rear sayin exactly
    What I was sayin practically me whole carreer
    The diamond is forever, I been mindin' this forever
    Now the Louis Vuitton Don's timin' couldn't be better
    People lined up to see the Titanic sinkin'
    Instead we rose from the ash like a phoenix
    If you waitin' for the end, the dynasty signed
    And what seemed like forever is a mighty long time
    I'm young bitches [laughs]
    Goodnight!



    "We Major"
    (feat. Nas, Really Doe)

    [Chorus]
    You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up and
    I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
    I take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuck
    I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
    But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing
    Towel under the door smoke until the days end
    Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation
    Hpnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your chaser
    Turn nothin to something now pimpin' that's a savior
    Best things are green now pimp and get your paper
    High off the ground instead of skyscraper
    Cool off thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major

    We major (come on, homie, we major) [repeat]

    Feeling better than some head on a sunday afternoon
    Better than a chick that say yes to soon
    Until you have a daughter, that's what I call karma
    And you pray to god she don't grow breasts too soon.
    Projects to' up, gang signs is thrown up
    Niggas hats broke off that's how we grow up
    Why else you think shorty's write rhymes just to blow up?
    Get they first car and then IRS show up
    He ain't never had shit but he had that nine
    Nigga come through flickin' and he had that shine
    Put two and two together in a little bad weather
    Gon' be a whole family on that funeral line
    Ask the reverand was the strip club cool if my tips help send a pretty girl through school
    That's all I want like wino's want they good whisky
    I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me

    [chorus]

    [Nas:]
    I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write
    First line, should it be about the hos or the ice?
    Four-four's or black christ? Both flows would be nice
    Rap about big paper or the black man's plight
    At the studio consol asked my man to the right
    What this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write?
    He said, Nas, what the fans want is Illmatic, Stillmatic
    Picked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I feel
    Been like 12 years since a nigga first signed
    Now I'm a free agent
    And I'm thinking it's time
    To build my very own Motown
    Cuz rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5s
    And it hurts to see these companies be stealing the life
    And I love to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic
    So y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt
    I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where King got killed
    I survived the livest niggas around
    Lasting longer than more than half of you clowns
    Look, I used to cook before I had the game took
    Either way my change came like Sam Cooke.

    Feeling better than I ever felt before today
    Like better late than never is orientation
    Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away

    [chorus]



    "Skit #3"

    This was founded years ago
    By broke slaves, years ago
    Who did not have, years ago
    By broke brothas in the 20s, years ago
    Who did not have when we could not eat
    Hmm, remember that?
    Eating all of our cereal with forks because we wanted to save the milk, do you remember that? Hmm?
    Do you remember all those Christmases when your Mama walked in the room and pretended she was the tree, huh?
    Remember that?



    "Hey Mama"

    [Chorus]
    (Hey Mama), I wanna scream so loud for you, cuz I'm so proud of you
    Let me tell you what I'm about to do, (Hey Mama)
    I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin back to school
    I appreciate what you allowed for me
    I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama)

    [Verse 1]
    I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine
    This little light of mine and I'm finna let it shine
    I'm finna take yall back to them better times
    I'm finna talk about my mama if yall don't mind
    I was three years old, when you and I moved to the Chi
    Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold
    You fixed me up something that was good for my soul
    Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?
    You work late nights just to keep on the lights
    Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike
    And you would give anything in this world
    Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me a curl
    And you never put no man over me
    And I love you for that mommy cant you see?
    Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes
    Cuz a nigga cheatin, telling you lies, then I started to cry
    As we knelt on the kitchen floor
    I said mommy Imma love you till you don't hurt no more
    And when I'm older, you aint gotta work no more
    And Imma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford
    See you're, unbreakable, unmistakable
    Highly capable, lady that's makin loot
    A livin legend too, just look at what heaven do
    Send us an angel, and I thank you (Hey Mama)

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    Forrest Gump mama said, life is like a box of chocolates
    My mama told me go to school, get your doctorate
    Somethin to fall back on, you could profit with
    But still supported me when I did the opposite
    Now I feel like it's things I gotta get
    Things I gotta do, just to prove to you
    You was getting through, can the choir please
    Give me a verse of "You, Are So Beautiful To Me"
    Can't you see, you're like a book of poetry
    Maya Angelou, Nicky Giovanni, turn one page and there's my mommy
    Come on mommy just dance wit me, let the whole world see your dancing feet
    Now when I say Hey, yall say Mama, now everybody answer me (Hey Mama)

    [Chorus]

    [Bridge]
    I guess it also depends tho, if my ends low
    Second they get up you gon get that Benzo
    Tint the windows, ride around the city and let ya friends know (Hey Mama)

    [Verse 3]
    Tell your job you gotta fake em out
    Since you brought me in this world, let me take you out
    To a restaurant, upper echelon
    Imma get you a jag, whatever else you want
    Just tell me what kind of S-Type Donda West like?
    Tell me the perfect color so I make it just right
    It don't gotta be Mother's Day, or your birthday
    For me to just call and say (Hey Mama)

    [Chorus (with variations)]



    "Celebration"

    Yeah, you know what this is
    It's a celebration, bitches!
    Grab a drink, grab a glass
    After that I grab yo ass

    Why you actin' all
    Shy and all
    Why is y'all
    Lyin' for?
    "I never did this before..."
    Stop that
    What, you want some petron?
    I got that.
    I mean I promise y'all
    You fine and all
    And your girlfriend, she kinda raw
    But she not like you
    No, she not like you
    Right now I need you to mute all the monologue
    All that talkin is gon' give me a tylenol
    You put a nigga to sleep, I'm tired of ya'll
    Right now the Louis Vuitton don is signing off
    But, I just thought you should know
    We hit the liquor store
    Got some Cris and some Mo
    And we about to let it floooooow
    Had some problems before but see we let em go
    Got an ounce of that dro
    And we about to let it bloooooow

    Yeah, you know what this is
    It's a celebration, bitches!
    Grab a drink, grab a glass
    After that, I grab yo ass

    See you know my style
    I'm very wild
    And I vow that my child will be well endowed
    Like his daddy
    And tell him that your mama had a fattie
    He looked up at me said, "daddy that's the reason why you had me?"
    Yep, we was praticing
    Til one day your ass bust through the packaging
    You know what though? You my favorite accident
    So go head pop some Cristal
    For my newborn child cuz now y'all

    Know what this is
    It's a celebration, bitches!
    Grab a drink, grab a glass
    After that I grab yo ass
    But, I just thought you should know
    We hit the liquor store
    Got some cris and some mo
    And we about to let it floooooow
    Had some problems before but see we let em go
    Got an ounce of that dro
    And we about to let it bloooooow

    Ho! Ho! (We lookin' for some) Ho! Ho!



    "Skit #4"

    [Quietly]
    Broke, broke, broke phi broke (we ain't got it)
    Broke, broke, broke phi broke (we ain't got it)
    [Louder]
    Broke, broke broke phi broke (we ain't got it)
    Broke, broke, broke phi-

    [Leader:] I've called this private meeting today because there is an imposter among us.
    There is an imposter among us.
    This brother right here has been out making beats on the side, yes he has.
    Pretending he's broke walking amongst us.
    This brother has been eating every day, can you believe that? Eating every day.
    Pretending he's with us, he's not one of us.
    I did not want to believe this, but I walked into the brother Kanye's closet and I found new shoes.
    I found new shoes!
    Kanye, would you like to step forward and explain these new shoes?!

    [Kanye: (stammering)] I was-you crazy, I wasn't, I didn't, um, I was just um, I was-

    [Leader:] No, you speak up, brother!

    [Kanye:] I was gon' stick-I'm tryin to stick to my roots and-

    [Leader:] What?

    [Kanye:] I wanna stick to my roots, and-

    [Leader:] What?! You march your new shoes out of here, Kanye.
    Don't you ever come back in 'em. Don't you ever come back smellin' all good, taking showers and shit like
    That, all right? We don't appreciate that down here at Broke Phi Broke.

    What's next?



    "Gone"
    (feat. Consequence, Cam'Ron)

    Wished I had told
    Ooh was (the) only one
    But it's too late, it's too late
    He's gone

    [Kanye West]
    You sweat her, and I ain't talkin 'bout a Coogi
    You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J
    See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis
    Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay
    BROTHER NUMPSAY! Groupies sound too choosy
    Take 'em to the show and talk all through the movies
    Says she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby Tuesdays
    If we up in Friday's, I still have it my way

    [Chorus]
    Too late, we, gone - we strivin home
    Gone - we ride on chrome
    It's too late

    [Kanye West]
    Y'all don't want no prob from me
    What you rappers could get is a job from me
    Maybe you could be my intern, and in turn
    I'll show you how I cook up summer, in the win-turr
    Aaron love the raw dog, when will he learn
    Caught somethin on the Usher tour he had to "Let it Burn"
    Plus he already got three chil'run
    Arguin over babysitters like, "Bitch - it's yo' turn!"
    Damn 'Ye, it'd be stupid to ditch you
    Even your superficial raps is super official
    R-R-R-Roc Pastelle with Gucci on
    With TV's in the ride, throw a movie on
    Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with doobie long
    Cause the dookie's on any song that they threw me on, gone

    [Chorus]
    We strivin home, gone
    [Cam] I ride on chrome...
    We strivin home, gone
    [Cam] Killa, I ride on chrome

    [Cam'Ron]
    Knock knock, who's there? Killa Cam, Killa who?
    Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla true
    Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a dealer
    Well here's the deal ma we goin to the dealer booth
    No concealin, no ceiling I don't need a roof
    Act up, get out, I don't need you poof
    Poof, be gone, damn tough luck dag
    Dag, niggaz still doin puff puff pass
    Pull the truck up fast and I tell 'em
    Hey, back in a touched up Jag, shit
    Y'all niggaz want Killa Cam, cerebellum
    An old man just gon' tell 'em (too late, he, gone)
    Then I see how y'all gonna react when I'm (gone)
    My last girl want me back then I'm on
    Fine stay, you got the grind hey
    Came back, read what the sign say (too late, he, gone)
    Yes I know you wanna see my demise
    Yeah you church boy actin like a thief in disguise
    Ain't leavin my side, see the greed in my eyes
    Ask Abby y'all hustle for a week to the Chi, shit
    And that ain't leavin alive, please believe me
    Gave Weezy a piece of the pie, and
    You can ask George or Regina
    The whole Westside I explore with the Beemer now

    [Chorus]
    We strivin home, I ride on chrome
    Listen homeboy move on
    That's your best bet, why's that?
    Cause

    [Consequence]
    Uhh, uhh, yo, yo
    I been pourin out some liquor for the fact that my pal's gone
    And tryin to help his momma with the fact that her child gone
    And since we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon
    Guess it's only right that I should help her from now on
    But since they got a foul on, what coulda gone wrong
    Now they askin Cons, how long has this gone on
    And maybe all this money mighta gone to my head
    Cause they got me thinkin money mighta gone to the feds
    So I ain't goin to the dread, but he'll go on up to bed
    And when I came the next mornin he was gone with my bread
    And with that bein said, I had gone on my instincts
    And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks
    But lookin back now shoulda gone to the crib
    And rented "Gone With the Wind," cause I'da gone about 10
    But I had gone with my friend, and we had gone to the bar
    And heard a nigga talkin shit so I had gone to the car
    And now the judge is tellin me that I had gone too far
    And now we gone for 20 years, doin time behind bars
    And since I gone to a cell for some petty crimes
    I guess I gone to the well one too many times, cause I'm gone

    [long instrumental pause]

    [Kanye West imitating "The Show" at first]
    Uh-uh-uh
    Uh-uh-uh uh uh onnn, uh uh-uh onnn
    Uh-uh onnn, uh uh-uh I'mmmm
    Ah-head of my time, sometimes years out
    So the powers that be won't let me get my ideas out
    And that make me wanna get my advance out
    And move to Oklahoma and just live at my Aunt's house
    Yeah, I romance the thought of leavin it all behind
    Kanye step away from the lime-
    -light, like, when I was on the grind
    In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine"
    Before, model chicks was bendin over or
    Dealerships asked me Benz or Rover, man
    If I could just get one beat on Hova
    We could get up off this cheap-ass sofa
    What the summer of the Chi got to offer an 18-year-old
    Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play gyro
    My dawg worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural
    Fired a week later the manager count the churros
    Sometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the mirrow
    How we out in Europe, spendin Euros
    They claim you never know what you got 'til it's GONE
    I know I got it, I don't know what y'all on
    I'ma open up a store for aspiring MC's
    Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free
    But if they ever flip sides like Anakin
    You'll sell everything includin the mannequin
    They got a new bitch now you Jennifer Aniston
    Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin, stay calm
    Shorty's at the door cause they need more
    Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they songs
    They said sorry Mr. West is gone!



    "Diamonds From Sierra Leone"

    [Intro]
    Diamonds are forever
    They won't leave in the night
    I've no fear that they might
    Desert me

    [Chorus]
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
    Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
    The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme.
    Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?......

    Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic
    Vegas on acid,
    Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses
    And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz
    It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe does
    he write his own rhymes, so sort of
    I think 'em
    That mean I forgot better shit than u ever thought up
    Damn, is he really that caught up?
    I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up?
    I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder
    so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
    - its for yourself that's important
    If a stripper named Porscha and u get tips from many men
    Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan
    Excuse me,
    That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because

    [Chorus]
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
    Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
    The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme.
    Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?......

    I was sick about awards
    Couldn't nobody cure me
    Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry
    Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them
    30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them
    What more can you ask for?
    The international assholes nah
    Who complains about what he is owed?
    And throw a tantrum like he is 3 years old
    You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul
    And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame,
    When he came, in the game, he made his own lane
    Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name
    Its Kanye - But some of my plastic - they still say Kane
    Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown
    Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown
    Life movin' too fast I need to slow down
    Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down

    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
    My father Ben said I need Jesus
    So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
    The preacher said we need leaders
    Right then my body got still like a paraplegic

    You know who you can call you gotta best believe it
    The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it
    Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic
    Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic
    After debris settles and the dust get swept off
    Big K pick up where young Hov left off
    Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off
    I dropped my new shit sound like the best of
    A&R's lookin' like "pssh we messed up"
    Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up
    Bottle after bottle till we got messed up
    In the studio, where really though, yea he next up
    People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back
    That'll be the same day I give the game back
    You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?"
    This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back
    "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?"
    They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen
    R-r-r-right here stands a-man
    With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands...

    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
    Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
    The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme.
    Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?......

    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
    Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)



    "Late"

    [Chorus: Kanye West]
    I'll be late for that, baby I'll wait for that
    If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that
    I'm comin in when I feel like
    To turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right
    I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that
    I think I was made for that
    So I'm comin in when I feel like
    To turn this muh'fucker up only if it feels right

    [Kanye West]
    Stop all your blood claat cryin, I was flyin
    Made it to school with barely 'nuff time to sign in
    Yeah I hear the alarm, yeah I hear you mom
    Yeah yeah I don't wan' be broke when I'm 31
    They said the best classes go to the fastest
    Sorry Mr. West there's no good classes, and that's what yo' ass get
    Not even electives? Not even prerequits?
    You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
    Now I'm in the shop class or the basket weavin
    With all the rest of the muh'fuckers underachievin
    Man, this is a insult
    I went to junior high with all of them and they been slow
    If I can catch the beat then slow down the tempo
    Just notice at the end if I'm too late for the intro
    Will I make it from the student loans to a Benz-o?
    Like old folks pissin, I guess it all (Depends), oh, oh
    ... Stop you're cryin baby

    [Chorus]

    [Kanye West]
    You know when you be late you miss all the lights
    That's right (that's right) that's right (that's right)
    And when you get back she gon' start up a fight
    That night (that night) that night
    Baby it's too late for that, lately I've been takin it slow
    Try and make it to the party 'fore the guest list close
    With the freshest hoes, the professors know
    We about to get real unprofessional
    Like them eskimos, what would you do for a Klondike?
    Or two dykes that look Christina Milian like
    Hmmm, I'll be on time for that
    I ain't thought of no line that could rhyme with that
    Yo, I'll be there in five minutes, five hours later
    I'll be there in five minutes, go 'head ride with it
    I'm so live with it, look how I did it
    Been bullshittin but I finally arrived with it
    I know it's late and I took all year but
    You can stop complainin cause I'm finally here, yeah

    "I'll be late for that" - [repeat 4X]



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