Lyrics:
into the car after taking some shots
The radio's playin' the Game's and Kanye West wouldn't get that far
My car making a sound cause this shit got shot
Every rapper drop called little
Little little even wore Skittles
Went platinum and continental
OG talk with no credentials
Hip hop dead mothafucker
I grab her by the neck
Flex all the muscles in my hands till she drop dead
She drop dead gorgeous, Drop Dead!
Now get the fuck on the floor bitch,
shining high beam lights, I'm on
My shawty bad, yea she dream like
Take you to the Eastside
Show you how we switch through the, zones
I'm out west this my
work it out wit me tho I'm the one who caused it
I should've cleaned the skeletons from my closet
drivin' to my apocalypse with 400 horses
drop dead
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
Like an NFL player bullets aimin' at ya chest
Come to our city niggas betta have vest
Cuz sway ain't got the answers like my name Kanye West
Niggas
give it to em
I had to run it back
I utilize
What scrutinized my eyes
Going in the past
Back back to find what's mine
Unraveling these verses
With dead
I'm not the step-pop (Pop, pop)
Leavin' out the script and I
Want some head now (Damn)
Drop the top now and I just put the head out
(Wop, Wop)
I was
your feet
Staring off from the beach I know there's more in my reach
She drop dead gorgeous the type to take your breath away
But I don't wanna force it
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
bullets getting tossed
16 on your back like you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man acting girly too put 30 on his chest
Kanye shrug bitch, welcome to the west
don't got feelin's
I just went and bought a drop, it ain't got no ceilin'
You went and signed your life away 'cause you a broke nigga
I'm a trapper,
Miya ya hee, Miye ya ha ha/You???ve gotta live your life/Hey, Hey-ey eh-ey eh-ey/You steady chasin that paper???
Kanye West feat. Jamie Foxx ???
only few could get
Currency exchanges for culture
Because it's all a cash crop
And I wanna drink the cream
I'm sipping every last drop
I'm a West Side
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your memory
ratio
All I want is fellatio (That's head)
Hoe sit down, masio
Top 5 and I'm not dead
Drop head in this drop head
I ain't pimping, bih excuse me
told you drop dead
Yo bitch said I'm drop dead Gorgeous, Corvette rims not Forgis
I am not no novice pull up make deposits Can't you see I'm gwappin
7
are you a mascot
I'mma be waitin' at the front
Door when the bag drop i already had 10
000 by the time my nuts drop
I just walked inside the walmart
man
Makin' million everytime I drop a jam
[Ice-T]
Nigga duck, DJ drop the cut, huh
250 niggas throw they sets up
L.A. style, nigga what? (West
west in my Scott phase getting mentored by Kanye
Then I moved East to the m state now I rep L in the same way
But I don't ever take none Ima stand up til
.jpg/225px-Kanye_West_at_the_2009_Tribeca_Film_Festival_(cropped).jpg "Kanye West")
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