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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #


I know you see me now right now

I got my suit and tie
And I don't know if y'all know

Well, maybe y'all do
Or maybe y'all don't
But I don't really care

It's how we on it all the time
So I'mma get my money, let's go

[Verse One - Kanye West]
Now, I'mma need you to kill the hypocrisy
This is an aristocracy

I'm Socrates, but my skin more chocolately
What's up with who? That's old news
I'm in a speedboat in my boat shoes

Hah? I swear my whole collection's so cruise
I might walk in Nobu with no shoes
He just walked in Nobu like it was Whole Foods!

"That ^!$$% crazy - I told you
Immature adult, insecure $$#hole"
And if you fall on the concrete, that's your $$# fault

If you pass on a Kan beat, that's your last fault
Get what you ask for, I swear that's your $$#, so
She got a big booty but she couldn't drop that $$# low

Til you take your last ho and rope up all the cash flow
When you getting money, they be all up on your $$#, yo
When you getting money cops don't let a ^!$$% pass go!

Straight to jail, yo, in a hellhole
Right next to Lucifer, tell em I say "hello"
Ask him if I'mma be there soon and tell him, I said ?Hell no?

Yo, what you say when your people get out of jail, huh?

[Interlude - Beyoncé & Kanye]
My ^!$$%s is home
I guess I got everything

Everything I want
(Lets go shopping dog, lets celebrate)
But I don't, no matter how good it gets

(Free Weezy though)
It'll never be like before
No women in the crowd

Screaming and it's loud
Doing things not allowed
And I swear it's going down right now

(You know what it is)
I know one thing, my mama would be proud
And you see me looking up

Cause I know she's looking down right now


[Verse Two - Kanye West]
Pour the champagne, let your watch show

Shorty got a man watch; wrist look colossal
I admit my first watch was a Fossil
Now I'm in the Louvre looking for fossils

Attention to detail is so uncanny
And the whip's on the Sprewells, it's so un-Camry
Somebody need to put us on camera

The world of Rollies and everyone families
Stay Jordan fresh, suits and Ferrari's
Cute, your shorty watch Barney, we at the Barney's

End up at Armani, Georgi, and service from Sergio
The kinda Lamborghini the chain throw off the vertigo
I know the flow just hit a hellified vertical

This the Christ year, last year was magic: 32
Lyrically, can't none of y'all murder 'Ye
Cause y'all raps ain't got no vertebrae

I got style -- ask June if she heard of me
I killed the fur last Paris, raised the murder rate
First of all, we all know the beats is

Like a mix between Fergie and Jesus
Imagine the direction of this immaculate conception
Every one of His Majesty's swim parties is pageantries
Cannonball off the diving board when I am bored
All my homies GD's, but I am Lord

Rap god, Greek mythology
And this life too crazy to think logically
Here's something that you could use in [email protected]#^ogy
My life is like a child's illusions become reality

Now go get my throne
Cause I don't wanna stop
I just go in my zone
And I'm-a make it hot

Til it's time to go
When it's time to go
Where you trying to go?
You better act like you can see me

[Kanye West]

I know you see me!
I know you see me!
I know you see me!

It's like I'm 3D! (x2)

[Verse Three - Big Sean]
Man today I am the freshest in the world
But that's the obvious, damn I look so sexy
And you look like a pile of %#@!
When I told my ex I loved her she went and married another

And changed her whole name up
You an old Yugoslavi chick
"Be successful," that's what they told me
So everything I D.O. now I O.D
They say G.O.O.D. Music like the new Miami Heat
%#@! comparin' them to us, man, they gotta add Kobe
Whodie, holy moley went from G-shockin' to Rolly

From the D, Coppin' in Beverly Hills, I'm Axel Foley
Nah, nah baby boy you Jody and the party they all know me
Yeah, I saw your $$# in line, boy, you was lookin' like the old me
Presidential suit, my girls Michelle in Chanel
She gave me designer uh she keep it au natural
I say it again I'm chasin' cheese, dodgin' rat traps
Chasin' #[email protected] you might end up with a Kat Stacks

Nasty trick, you's a nasty chick
Oooh! You know I like that nasty shh
Got it made it every way, gettin' paid every day
What Sean sound like 'Ye protégé
Nah, he sound like he a pro to me
I know Kanye a jerk how could you say that
He rode me and my mama around in his Maybach

What kind of jerk is that?
What kind of jerks is y'all?
$#&@ it if he a jerk, I bet you jerk him off
Bet you take it off and chase him through the mall
We workin' twice as hard so everything come in twos
Double drinks, double girls
We be gettin' paid like W-2s

Rep Westside, throwin' up W's
We love you Sean! I love you too!

[Outro - Kanye West]
Hey, feel like one of those old R. Kelly joints, right
I bet they put me back on the cover of Ebony now
I know Jet Magazine calling right now
You looking good today, too
I like that
You got your new suit on
And she got the extra cute on
I know you thinking: ?This that Yeezy we all love?
I'm back, baby! We back, baby!
Uncle Charlie, by the way
And I'mma let you finish, but I got Beyoncé on the track
That's what it is
Black excellence, baby - we the elite
We the greatest in the world

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