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KANYE WEST lyrics - My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy

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[Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me No more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 1] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances and eventually answers to the call of Autumn all of them fallin' for the love of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums based off the way we was branded face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon and at the airport they check all through my bag and tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a new fitted and some job opportunities thats lucrative This the real world, homie, school finished they done stole your dreams, you dunno who did it I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS I won't be satisfied til all my niggas get it, get it? [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 2] Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion the soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention as long as I'm in Polo's smilin they think they got me but they would try to crack me if they ever see a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a nigga aint shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp is, at the top of mount Olympus ready for the World's game, this is my Olympics we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish choke a southpark writer with a fishstick I insisted to get up offa this dick and these drugs, niggas cant resist it remind me of when they tried to have Ali enlisted if I ever one of the greatest nigga, I must have missed it! [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 3] I need more drinks and less lights and that American Apparal girl in just tights she told the director she tryna get in a school he said "take them glasses off and get in the pool" it's been a while since I watched the tube cause like a crip said: "I got way too many blues for any more bad news" I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today they rewrite history I don't believe in yesterday and what's a black beetle anyway, a fucking roach I guess thats why they got me sitting in fucking coach but God said I need a different approach cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffing coke its not funny anymore try different jokes tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, x and o kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I'm got it play strings for the dramatic and end all of that wack shit act like I aint had a belt in two classes I aint got it I'm comin after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it you blowing up, that's good, fantastic that y'all, its like that ya'll I don't really give a fuck about it at all cause the same people that tried to black ball me forgot about 2 things, my black balls [Kid Cudi - Chorus] [Raekwon] I know cops, hems is lifting lenses kid, Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots and Benzes counting up, smoking, one cuff live as a red Jag, a Louis bag, grabbing a blunt, fuck it steam about a hundred and one L's kites off the jails, buying sweats, running up in Stetson nigga hat game was special it matched every black pair of Nikes throwing dice for decimals the older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead got made code red break up the black skunk the black dutch, back of the old shed if you can't live, you dying you give or buy in keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye [Kid Cudi] Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me no more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down

The First Step

AUGUST BURNS RED "Rescue & Restore"
Without competition there is no progression. Society won't wait for statues to break free of their brass case. Carry the point, be the focus. Notice the inevitable. Times make changes, humanity makes mistakes. Mistakes make answers, we live to learn. We live to learn, we live to love, we live to die. Learn to question why. We live to learn, we live to love, we live to die. Learn to question why. Why? We're so scared to take the first step. Why? We are so scared. The ground you walk on isn't straight line, And neither are the toils of life. Standing still, just to watch it pass you by; To watch the world pass you by. We are pushing for change, waiting for the world to take notice. Breaking down barriers, as we strive for a better way. With determination we'll march on in protest. With determination we'll see this through. Evolve or die, move on or drown. Evolve or die. Move on or drown. History's greatest generation will be removed by the Earth's most advanced. Your battles will become our peace. Your lies shall become our truth. We will replace the old cards with the new. Your battles will become our peace. Your lies shall become our truth. Your battles will become our peace. Your lies will become our truth. Without competition there is no progression. Society won't wait for statues to break free of their brass case. Evolve or die.

Chrome Wheels

WU-TANG CLAN "Iron Flag"
[Hook: Madame D] Woke up this morning, smoked some sticky green to get me started Choclate thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted Bang us in ya cars, bang us in ya Jeep, bang that shit retarded [Intro: 12 O'Clock (RZA)] (Bob Digi) Sun Zeini (P. Sunn) 12 O'Clock Two On Da Road on this (12 O'Clock) I love my brother to death (That old hip-hop, catch this) (Hot Nix', you know Big tits) [12 O'Clock] I love my brother to death, nigga pussy to the rest Shared a pair of Guess and an Eddie Bauer vest A bitch named Celeste I met her when I was goin to cash a Def Jam check She had some big ass breasts I had to catch her like a shortstop on the Mets A nigga high off a dime from Gates and Best Remember grandmother live on Louis and Lex I remember Dirt Dog crashed his white Lex I remember me and Meth won a dice game against Ghost and Deck Remember Portland had Clyde Drex' Remember 12 O'Clock is a vet Big Dogs we put 'em to sleep, keep 'em on a leash I move like days in a week Niggaz don't know the face and names on my teeth Niggaz carry a cold piece, and separate the heat Ain't scared of the motherfuckin police [RZA] Yo, yo Guns jammed up, I'm cramed up in my lab Six niggaz, six bitches, two fifths and eight bags One toilet, three weedheads, an alcoholic And two niggaz hooked on pussy And in the corner, was this brother who would study his lessons And learned how operate the Smith and the Wesson Still cut class and played hookey Threw freshmens in garbage cans, gave 'em nookies Rolled the, back of the bus with a gun in his socks Big forehead, had ears like Spock He was mightier than a truckload of gats And bound to make a bitch cum in six minutes flat [Raekwon] What up kid Stay livin Seen you look good, you look live in ya linen And you survived ninth innin The hood got us off the prop without women All my niggaz that ride that provide to the end of this [Madame D] Ain't nothin but the real, yeah Ain't nothin but the real Ain't nothin but the real, yeah Million dollar deals, rollin on Chrome Wheels [Prodical] Yeah, uh-huh, yeah (Ain't nothin but the real) This one's on P. Sunn, word up Yeah, uh-huh We gamble the dice, remain humble, scramble through the jungle of life While the we rumble with the foul and trife Shots fired on the block in threes like Glen Rice Made men think twice about the sacrifice Black on white, write it for the world to hear Write it for my fam who not here who do care Glance and stare, why when you can't compare From the bottom of my feet to the end of my hair Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, groove to the snare Bass and drums, see my face in the slums Pedia Brown, media surround my sound When you see me in the hood of ya town, respect my sound Sample with black, criminal, mechanical rap Assemblin hat, laced in a suit from Phat Two On Da Road, got them bitches screamin, Who Dat Two with the plaques, two with the gats, it's like that [Hook] [Madame D] Two On Da Road, Bobby Digital He's a gangsta, yeah No, no, no, no, no, no Live it up, live it up Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no [Hook] [Outro: Prodical *over Madame D's singing*] Bang us in ya Jeeps Shaolin! Bobby Digital Uh-huh, Sunn who Yeah Haha! Yeah! Get that money y'all Get that money y'all Get that money y'all Shout in pain Uh-huh, yeah Weed blazin, cocoa hazin, cocoa hazin

On The Strength

WU-TANG CLAN "The Swarm"
[Intro:] Okay God it's like this If we don't manifest our power to the fullest Man, you know what I'm saying Nothing will become of everything that we plan Understand and understood God See we goin' show them the strength in what we doing Cause this is for he babies (indeed) That's why it's on the strength Everything is on the strength [Verse 1:] Simultaneous anger to this life I'm no stranger Galaxy mission to attack in the track black Diplomats in the world called rapture Death was a concept I didn't want to capture The laughter singing over mantress d Street colleagues slow up, Their man got tow up Guts be throw up sipping on rum We sing from the creed of a begger's last son Cash fast fun, no life undone Take what you need son cause you daddy made mo' than one And it was fun 'till reality formed screaming >From a palace where the weather's warm Yo you have to be the father and the lord of the score Used to hover here now it's cutting your vocal cord No mo' speaking the lies to the weak 'Cause I'm about killing these guys with my feet Today it's a stage maybe later it's a cosmic course The general I be rocking on the horse On the strength of course don't let it be in vain Cause it's time for The Beggaz to reign, remain [Verse 2:] A vision my facility a death world trilogy (you see that shit) Now fictional plots speak out through gunshots Battles won and lost at the of heaven's throne The sky rains blood drowning the earth with red mud I be sitting on the edge of Mars counting stars Finding me a place in space unchaseable No mortal can't fulfill such skill they incapable Of keeping all the planets in-line with one mind Make the sun and moon both shine at one time I orchestrate the guns that air for God's sake Precipitate make rain, hail, snow and earthquake Levitate the gravitational pull of Haleys comet Shake the chords of earth make a euro-volacanic vomit Ebonic with sonic waves that blaze the human flesh It flames extra-terrestrial it's time to reap professional Feel the untestable force burning your course Hints of visible thoughts be the source of Begga sorcery ....Begga sorcery [Chorus] ON THE STRENGTH Time is money and gain ON THE STRENGTH Math is one and the same ON THE STRENGTH Whining is something for pain ON THE STRENGTH Beggaz for ever remain [Repeat] [Verse 3:] Buddah Hava who lives the ways by nature Escape on a galactic space caper To the nexus, transportation a glass Lexus Forever present is Wu Chi in the essence Of life is immortal we travel through portals thats phenomenon, paragon through the octagon My Chi gong is calm, express through Alvatron Love hell alright is the day destroys the night Knife divides today feathers are harmonious And universal ways to escapades We take what we need to survive and stay alive Draw more sometimes as we break through the other side [Verse 4:] The Knoliton master law and order Astrolgoic civilize the human family throughout the populous Live forever like metabolics Everything I speak has logic Estimated all partsman of the chief king fistboxin' Inscribe within the Begga doctrine Manual infold I roll protect my physic from elements of the globe We communicate like space probe, Remainder of the square frag the author of the final chapter seven star grandmaster Pugilist John Trappa M.D. Go-go thirteen professional MC I bomb squads like Hank Sharpley Expose a fraud like hardcopy I know click and shoot like paparazzi With the never conclusive euro language of usage Street persona, my thought is blacker than the pre-madonna Far and beyond, If lickin' who warfare like Sadam Invade everyone like Ghangis Khan Forever will remain And the Beggaz will continue go on....... [Chorus] mixing then fade away......

Stay Tuned

Capone-N-Noreaga/Noreaga/N.O.R.E. "The War Report"
Uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh It's a Queens thing (uhh, uhh) Too fly, word up Khadafi, the next life, yeah, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah Aiyyo Son let me let me put you on to what happened how it went down check it (tell me Son, word up) Yo, TV's in the headrest, Sega entertainment Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment D.A. got a witness, lawyer can't explain it Face the judge, on some money maintain shit Black Ceasar, hundred grand on the Visa Took the stand, suddenly, caught amnesia Found him in the warehouse, tied in the freezer That's the life of a thug when he hold heaters Willies, up North, turn to dick beaters Sendin flicks to any bitch that'll feed us 360 ways with the shell-top Adidas The Black Jesus, Lebanon, remain calm Rock and stay green, sippin on Don Arabic link, Cartier on the arm Nigga fresh off work release, Hercules Nigga fuck the deez, we blazin trees Capone bag the keys, let's move like a gypsy It's hot out here, relocate to Poughkeepsie Feds play the roof in the hood try to hit me Snakes on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me The life of a thug wasn't made right When I die leave a bottle of Don, by the gravesite The tombstone let the record show I was sinnin Lay me in the earth with the Armani linen *chorus* All my convicts, livin on the edge of life Criminal type thugs who love to pull a heist We move sheist, livin in these days of trife Rockin four carat ice, in Thug Paradise Thug Paradise, yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yo In Thug Paradise One for the money, two for the villainous streets from Willies holdin millions, foreala with no feelin shit, my resident, Q-B settlement Hit him on the hill, Jake wonder where the medal went Jump in the Ac-u-ra, then blast a trey Pour this A for those who passed away My whole click shinin like a diamond While on Riker's Island, fake niggaz eat a dick rhymin Mighty chrome we got a song Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to touch like a flip phone I sip on Porter while you get extorted to single, illegal life stick you, I hope the world bought it Yeah no doubt Capone-N-Noreaga *chorus* Yo niggaz broad daylight, woke up, early in mornin Gettin even breaths, my team'll grab heat Bust the fonta leaf, then roll up, some Sweets they was on since yesterday night, Dunn got bucked in his windpipe, we'll go to war until you pre-write Pick tight, can stick to guns in a gunfight Yo lots of diamonds, the new millenium was promised Black comments, we tryin to squash that big But niggaz get hard-headed, filled wit leaded Fuck around and get deaded, now for wetted God set it, automatic Yeah me you face these niggaz starvin General of rap swarmin Acousiastic, attract with the glock plastic Move quickly, switch rides to Poughkeepsie Black tipsy, but tell me, destiny Move quickly, stickheads, be tryin to stick me You mad morbid, but it's a planet out of orbit Can't absorb it, but tell me, you all for it Can't call it, my defense'll make you forfeit Son you quit fuckin wit Iraq dick The General hoe, create my own chrome like y'all vote Blast it too, and plus it take two, now know *chorus*

Parole Violaters

Capone -N- Noreaga "The War Report"
Uhh yeah uhh uhh uhh It's a Queens thing (uhh uhh) Too fly word up Khadafi the next life yeah Thug Paradise No doubt check me out yeah yeah Aiyyo Son let me let me put you on to what happened how it went down check it (tell me Son word up) Yo TV's in the headrest Sega entertainment Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment D.A. got a witness lawyer can't explain it Face the judge, on some money maintain shit Black Ceasar, hundred grand on the Visa Took the stand, suddenly, caught amnesia Found him in the warehouse, tied in the freezer That's the life of a thug when he hold heaters Willies, up North, turn to dick beaters Sendin flicks to any bitch that'll feed us 360 ways with the shell-top Adidas The Black Jesus, Lebanon, remain calm Rock and stay green, sippin on Don Arabic link, Cartier on the arm Nigga fresh off work release, Hercules Nigga fuck the deez, we blazin trees Capone bag the keys, let's move like a gypsy It's hot out here, relocate to Poughkeepsie Feds play the roof in the hood try to hit me Snakes on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me The life of a thug wasn't made right When I die leave a bottle of Don, by the gravesite The tombstone let the record show I was sinnin Lay me in the earth with the Armani linen *chorus* All my convicts, livin on the edge of life Criminal type thugs who love to pull a heist We move sheist, livin in these days of trife Rockin four carat ice, in Thug Paradise Thug Paradise, yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yo In Thug Paradise One for the money, two for the villainous streets from Willies holdin millions, foreala with no feelin shit, my resident, Q-B settlement Hit him on the hill, Jake wonder where the medal went Jump in the Ac-u-ra, then blast a trey Pour this A for those who passed away My whole click shinin like a diamond While on Riker's Island, fake niggaz eat a dick rhymin Mighty chrome we got a song Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to touch like a flip phone I sip on Porter while you get extorted to single, illegal life stick you, I hope the world bought it Yeah no doubt Capone-N-Noreaga *chorus* Yo niggaz broad daylight, woke up, early in mornin Gettin even breaths, my team'll grab heat Bust the fonta leaf, then roll up, some Sweets they was on since yesterday night, Dunn got bucked in his windpipe, we'll go to war until you pre-write Pick tight, can stick to guns in a gunfight Yo lots of diamonds, the new millenium was promised Black comments, we tryin to squash that big But niggaz get hard-headed, filled wit leaded Fuck around and get deaded, now for wetted God set it, automatic Yeah me you face these niggaz starvin General of rap swarmin Acousiastic, attract with the glock plastic Move quickly, switch rides to Poughkeepsie Black tipsy, but tell me, destiny Move quickly, stickheads, be tryin to stick me You mad morbid, but it's a planet out of orbit Can't absorb it, but tell me, you all for it Can't call it, my defense'll make you forfeit Son you quit fuckin wit Iraq dick The General hoe, create my own chrome like y'all vote Blast it too, and plus it take two, now know *chorus*

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