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Wouldn't you believe it, Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me

fat no's! Bitch I experience only wack lows!
Man, I can't cope! Can't get a job training to make a damn pack of dough, ya!
I try to reach people with my

back to the basics 
Back when I was by myself 
Yeah hiding in the basement 
Hiding where there's no comments staying out of all he races 

But now its

And that means just as much
If not no long run more

With you
I wanna take my time
With you
I wanna take a long, long time
Make it last a lifetime

Whatever

points with The girl's parents, Ken and Gloria
My next door neighbors, by taking the group out to dinner at Olive Garden, saying he knew

The head chef

hangin' heavy on my hands
If I take a little pleasure and a little bit
Of love baby that don't makes me all bad

I've been high and I've been low
And I've

Pass me the number so i could take you
Out for the best time and a better dine
And may i could make mine
Only if you want though
Cause nani i aint got no

Trains not boarding at the station
Everyone decided to walk
It takes up time enough to talk
But I don't wanna talk I just wanna move on
Say good by

bring a friend if it's for the night, I want you right by my side
I want you right by my side
We break up then we make up, yeah, we toxic
Got her going up

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out

to yourself) yo peace out!
(yo missy) that was good (ya it was boy
You know how it is take it there)

I'll take you there (ha)
I use to listen to that song
(uh

out the realist
But Kadoe a savage
Speak on the many to do it
Now putting on Kadoe
You know it's a classic
Know when I pull up the smoke
Know when I

arguments
B-Section 
Though it just might seem 
Alittle farfetched
That we could work things out, well
Well I still believe that
That we'll make amends,  yeah

you out your mind, like Insidious
For saying I ain’t got bars, I’m barbarian
Fresh pair of kicks, low cut like a Caesarian
Now press play, nah, put it

Can't Win for Losing

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

doin it to
Lay up, lay back, in my room with a view
Wanna handle my biz on the low, keep it respectable
Make my music, keep it professional
I know

someone by my side

I feel happy
I feel free again
I was blocked in
Now I'm hoppin
I don't got that many friends
But I make do with the few
Make amends

I

For half my career I was part of that
My best friend got a burner, and it's lookin' like an artifact
Put it in your puffer or your Prada hat
Like

classroom
Show respect
Dont need no introduction
I don't need no friends
I trust nobody
Make no interruption
Fuck the government
I bring corruption
Bitch I

take you places you ain’t never been
Make you wanna tell a friend
I know you would but it can depend
I can take you places you never been
I can take you

dress
Hair done nails done color me impressed
Chillin in corner with her phone on hold on
Get a grip my heart beating out my chest
I take a sip of liquor

friends that you're gonna be a
Rockstar

Dirty money make me gotta take a bath
At last
Wash rinse repeat and smash
Gettin heavy cuz the bass is fat
Coming

the f out my way

i heard the lies on top of lies, surprize the boy cried wolf, but I seen the paw tracks, and it wasn't all that
I think it's time

of garbage 
Get your ass out the coffin 
And take a spoon of this medicine

rise all this money on my mind
They say it takes time when I get bread I break mine

I've never lost a friend to the streets
But I've lost a couple