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Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

the bed together myself
I loaded up all my equipment, and the first beat I made was, uh, "Heart of the City" 
And Beans was still working on his album

know many pose a perfect picture Secretly they hoes
All that time you spent on writing it but you not Living by the code
I can't stop the cooking; album

back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids

Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By

getting iffy
Heart is bigger than derrières
Of Vicky and Nicki
But fuck up and diss me, this shit will 360
And must I mention my body count?
It's murderous

I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My

No mercy only real Gs surrounding me, 
I can't fuck wit no bitch niggas that's watching me, 
Open doors a real nigga I got the key, 
To the top sky

done fuck up learnt w the process heart on my sleeve so i pray that my ideas buck up jus a couple young gs on a come up

Side by side man we rhyme till

on me 
Finna flex on my ex finna Flex on Gs I'ma flip the bag better bet on me 

A-B-C-D-E-F-G I can't live without you theres no me
Step by step ya baby

to them
I want money and rims and big jewels
Gs have heart, have money no rules
Is what we've been taught
And killers they don't talk for the hood, we all

just last issue
I'm realizing the plot
Ain't nobody gonna diss you
Shit is rolling, went from 5Gs to 20Gs
The show is still growing
Atoms still blowing

Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing

on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax

Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I

dein Brain
Bitch, ich kille Gs, ich schlitze sie
Mit Klingen wie in Trinity, der Trilogie von Blade
Sie indizieren mein Tape, diese Industrie ist fake

inside
Gradually clearing my mind
I ain't got no reason to hide
I've got real Gs
By my side
I'm at peace
I'm free
I'm healing inside
Gradually clearing my

Cos I got hits by the boatload,
Yes you know my steez,
Out with my Gs, check the drip straight greaze,
No I never been a ‘Yes Man’, I ain’t got no one

T-shirt Weather in the Manor

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it

Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by

the Gs
Victims of inequality
Street fighters, straight ridahs
We don't have a chance
Might even get defeated by a
Mistaken glance
Let me get all my girls

Downtown Assassins

Snoop Dogg

Tha Doggfather [Bonus DVD]

1996

again and again
From the U.S. seas I shift ki's, a hundred and twenty plane rides
Multiplied by Gs, eighty-seven point three million in a matter

we talk 
and by faith with deliverance how we walk 
until now ive been known to hit knees 
but one time can i break it down for the Gs 
i left a stain

just lost a fight

Real Gs caught her eye make her wanna come and live that real life

Who do you think you are 

Take your bird around the world 

Treat

motherfucker
Catch a leg wound just for lookin' (Ah)
Gettin' to the mozzarella
Ricotta plus a lot of cheddar
Went from Gs to the Ms, bro
We runnin' out

all week
Tryna flip the gs
Know da feds listenin don't hit me bout da Ps

Im good anywhere bitch i always got the keys
She good in air but i like her

a kiss
Tell her you'll be home soon
Come to the gate when I pull up on the drive
I don't care if it's rainin' or not
We get chased by feds
Everybody in