Lyrics:
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
I'm gonna be there
I said gonna be there
Wait for me
I'm coming home
Keep the candles lit
Don't you dare eat alone
Today's our day
We're gonna celebrate
hold in the 1950’s when we were already entranced by baseball, bikinis and the boob tube. We invented manned flight, atom bombs, and duct tape before we
you're told to just quit (quit)
Giving more when you got nothin' left (left)
It's a person that'll take a chance on
Something they were told could never
fresh my minds a humidor
I'm the Matador, that's the bull for sure
I hope with this album I can start a tour
I just wanna do what I love can't not no more
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
Snakes in the grass, so they harder to see
Alone at the top, so it's harder for me
Hop on your beat and I'll get you a record, now that's guaranteed
If you
worst but what struck Roosevelt
Was not the actual economic factors
But the mood of
The public it seemed to him that people
Were not only more fearful
are more followers
Than there are leaders
PW: yeah I agree…You know what
The funny thing is that
We’ve never done it on a Kanye West album
It might be
the guidance, now tell me: What you gonna do?
Prophetic, poetic, you heard it, I said it
Listen attentively and don't forget it
This life, don't sweat, cause I
More than the average bear that’ll roam around in the forest
You hit it off with Drea that jealousy was euphoric
That month I made an album and no one
a martian finding home
Sometimes I even gotta fight alone, but that's already known
We getting older now life throwing tests it's wild
I could get a road
rather be with me
So hit me up when you're alone
We don't even have to bone
Hit me up whenever you want
I'll be waiting by the phone
Hit me up whenever you
and punks, never ever want to see me in power
Well, that's too bad, Apocalypse now I'm back and I'm mad
We're comin', you're runnin' cold and cunning
Ice
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
for things that are untrue
But all these stupid names, now that's all on you
All the Yolanda's, Lavonda's, and Tiffany's
Are now Qwadresia, Allepishia,
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap sh-
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap shit
times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
victories
Ice Tiffany like crystally, tight symmetry
Flights to Italy and Congo
Hit 'em with the calm flow
Mamis follow everywhere the Don goes
Plush condos,
some hard times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress,
times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
what you were doing
But hit me back up, love you
Hey, Dudda
It's Nay
Just calling to see what you're doing, man
Uh, I'm proud of you
Freaking love you,
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
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