| Opening Lyric | Song |
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| Gonna take you to [song title], oh I can't study war | |
| I'll be [song title] for that, baby I'll wait for that | |
| Us living as we do upside-down, and the new word to have is revolution | |
| I'm cold (yeah),I'm cold (yeah), I'm cold (yeah), I got the right, to put a fight but not quite | |
| The rings all ring out, burn out, cave in, blacked to dark out, I'm mixed now, fleshed out | |
| You're the only power, you're the only power that can (x2) If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you | |
| I love it though, I love it though... Put your hands to the constellations, the way you look should be a sin you my sensation | |
| [song title]... Wake up Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh, Mister, by himself he so impressed | |
| How's your son? He made the team this year? Alright, they said he wasn't tall enough | |
| She don't believe in shooting stars, but she believe in shoes and cars | |
| One hand in the air, if you don't really care, two hands in the air if you don't really care | |
| Damn, here we go again, Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam, now everything I'm not made me [song title] | |
| It's [song title], I'm the reason everybody fired up this evenin' | |
| Yeah, you know what this is, it's a [song title] bitches! Grab a drink, grab a glass, after that I grab yo' ass | |
| You just popped in the Kanye West 'Get Right For Summer' workout tape | |
| We don't want no devils in the house (Yes, Lord) We want the Lord (Yes Jesus) | |
| I been waiting for a minute, for my lady, so I can't jeopardize that for one of these hoes | |
| I know it's past visiting hours, but can I please give her these flowers? | |
| I'm comin' home again, do you think about me now and then? | |
| That's that [song title] ****, that real black music **** | |
| Lost out, beat up, dancin', down there, I found you, somewhere out | |
| They say home is where the hate is, my dome is where fate is | |
| Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme | |
| [song title] ****, alpha, step, omega, step, kappa, step, sigma, step | |
| Let me tell you, I'm out here from a very far away place, all for a chance to be a star, nowhere seems to be too far | |
| For my theme song, my leather black jeans on | |
| You said you never saw this coming, well you're not alone, million dollar renovations to a happy home | |
| Did you realize, that you were a [song title] in their eyes? Yes I did, so I packed it up and brought it back to the crib | |
| I'm living in the 21st century, doing something mean to it | |
| Oh when it [song title], I'm telling you all, [song title] | |
| Step up in this bitch like (turn me up) I'm the one your bitch like, yeah I'm the one your bitch like, and I be talkin' **** like | |
| Like we always do at this time, I go for mine, I got to shine, now throw your hands up in the sky | |
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| I'm lost in the woods, I'm down on my mind, I'm building a still to slow down the time | |
| I've been workin' this graveshift, and I ain't made **** | |
| My [song title] was B.I.G.'s brother, used to be Dame and Biggs' brother | |
| It's what you all been waiting for ain't it? What people pay paper for damn it, they can't stand it | |
| We in the streets, player get ya mail, it's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail, still nowhere to go | |
| Yeezy season approaching, **** whatever y'all been hearing | |
| 'Bout the baddest girl I ever seen, straight up out a movie scene | |
| And I always find, I always find something wrong, you've been putting up with my **** just way too long | |
| Why are you so [song title]? Don't be so [song title] | |
| I can [song title], but this man can't handle his weed | |
| I miss the old Kanye, straight from the 'Go Kanye | |
| I'm trying to catch the beat (x4) N-now, th-th-throw your **** hands | |
| I need to call it off, I need to, I need to make it known | |
| You might think you've peeped the scene, you haven't, the real one's far too mean | |
| [song title] x4, Hurry up with my damn massage | |
| You **** better do your job and roll up, watch how we roll up, an' I can't control it, it's so nuts | |
| Man I can understand how it might be kinda hard to love a girl like me | |
| Relivin' the past? Your loss! Rockstar bitch call me Elvis | |
| Yo **** you, Kanye, first and foremost for making me do this ****... **** | |
| Let me know, do I still got time to grow? Things aren't always set in stone | |
| [song title], how many of us? How many of us, how many jealous? | |
| I always knew that one day, they'd try to [song title], way down, way down | |
| In the night I hear them talk the coldest story ever told | |
| Wish I had told ooh was only one, but it's too late, it's too late, he's [song title] | |
| Why would she make calls out the blue? | |
| My friend showed me pictures of his kids, and all I could show him was pictures of my cribs | |
| Wake up Mr. West... Mr. West... Mr. West... And I [song title], nothing's ever promised tomorrow today | |
| Yeah, [song title], If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out | |
| [song title] homie, [somg title] homie, you never know homie, might meet some hoes homie | |
| [song title], tell my baby I'm back in town (x3) We only making the [song title] | |
| Damn your lips very soft, as I turn my Blackberry off | |
| [song title], I wanna scream so loud for you, cause I'm so proud of you, let me tell you what I'm about to do | |
| | Opening Lyric | Song |
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| We at war, we at war with terrorism, racism | |
| Ayy, y'all heard about the good news, y'all sleeping on me huh? Had a good snooze? | |
| She take my money, when I'm in need, yeah she's a triflin' friend indeed | |
| Ain't no question if I want it, I need it, I can feel it slowly drifting away from me | |
| All them other **** lame and you know it now, when a real **** hold you supposed to drown | |
| I'm not loving you, way I wanted to | |
| Let's play the [song title] I love you more, let's play the [song title] for sure | |
| Oh yeah, I've got the perfect song for all the kids to sing, And all my people that's drug dealing just to get by | |
| Turn up the lights in here baby, extra bright I want y'all to see this | |
| Why everything that's supposed to be bad make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would | |
| I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly, 'fore the day I day I die, I'mma [song title] | |
| Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over jumpman (x2) Yeezy Yeezy, Yeezy I feel so accomplished | |
| La, la, la, la, wait til I get my money right | |
| I shoot the lights out, hide 'til it's bright out | |
| Kanye, it's Foxx man, I'm just sayin' I was talking to the girls you know, and we don't put enough emphasis on the ladies sometimes | |
| And [song title] if you know, what it means, what it means | |
| This that rap god **** ****, I rip every one of these **** down | |
| Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees | |
| I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert, somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp | |
| When it comes to being true, at least true to me | |
| Didn't you know I was waiting on you, waiting on a dream that would never come true | |
| You want me to give you a testimony about my life, and how good he's been to me | |
| My mumma was born in an era when clean water was only served to the fairer skinned | |
| N-now th-that that don't kill me, can only make me [song title] | |
| We go through too much **** just to mess with these [song title] | |
| My wife said I can't say no to nobody, and at this rate we both gon' die broke | |
| I think I just fell in love with a pornstar, turn the camera on she a born star | |
| I told, I told, ay, ay, I told you, up in the morning, miss you bad, sorry I ain't called you back, same problem my father had | |
| On lonely nights I start to fade, her love's a thousand miles away | |
| Your love is fadin' (x3),I feel it's fadin' | |
| Yeezy, Yeezy, what's good? It's your boy Max. B, what's going on? | |
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