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KANYE WEST FEAT R. KELLY & TEYANA TAYLOR : To The World lyrics

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KANYE WEST FEAT R. KELLY & TEYANA TAYLOR lyrics : "To The World"

[Intro: R. Kelly]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, I made up in my mind

I'm doin' things my way, I'm burnin' %#@! down tonight
I'm doin' things my way, it's my way or the highway
Let me say it one more time


[Hook: R. Kelly]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up

To the world, to the world, to the world
To the world, to the world, to the world
Let me see you put your middle fingers up

Middle fingers up!

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]

(Mother$#&@er)
Deuces minus one
Middle finger to the sky tonight (Ay, ay, ay)

The whole world is a couch
(*##$ I'm Rick James tonight (I don't give a $#&@)
Throw it up, throw it up

Cause you can't take it with you
Funny how they wait 'til you gone just to miss you
To the world, to the world

Then I'm on my Sinatra, I'm doing it my way,
Let's take it a notch up, take it up
Let me see you put your middle fingers up!

To the world, I made up in my mind
Doing things my way, I'm burning %#@! down tonight
I'm doing things my way, it's my way or the highway

Let me see you one more time

[Hook]


[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Mmm ain't this some %#@!? Pulled up in the A-V-entador

And the doors, raise up, like praise the Lord
Did the fashion show, and a tour, and a movie, and a score
This a ghetto opera, Francis Foreign Car Coppola

I need a new crib to hold my plaques, Rick Ross'd told me that
Said I'd be all up in Goldman Sachs
Like, "These ^!$$%s tryna hold me back

These ^!$$%s tryna hold me back", I'm just trying to protect my stacks
Mitt Romney don't pay no tax, Mitt Romney don't pay no tax
Chi-Town 'til I'm on my back, Chi-Town 'til I'm on my back

Only ^!$$% in Beverly Hills, where the hell is Axel Foley at?
"Ease up there, baby boy": Ving Rhames told Jody that
R. Kelly and the God of rap

%#@!ting on you, holy crap

[Hook]


[Outro: Teyana Taylor]
I could give it all up, but it's not enough

Ay ay, here you go, my middle finger
To the world, to the world, from the ground to the moon
Hills to the mountains, yeah, hands to the roof

Give it up, give it up, won't let you deny me
Makin' you love me, makin' you love me

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