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[Swizz Beatz]This is something specialThis is something newThis is something specialThis is something new
[Charlie Wilson]Lord Lord Lord
[Mos Def]The power of observationmarvells and frights, its strange delightsattributes, properties, disciplines and noveltiesecstatic patterns in the calender designwilderness tours guided by and for the blindcool rulers standing still sweating through the shadewho knew those lights only grew bright to famedead wrong pageantry lottery and gamesslight of hand provided by extravagant and fakethe carnival till bell will hustle for the agethey clutch what they covet but what must they give awaywho was uninvited who was asked to come and staysurprise it's your life its your business anyway so pleasepardonly and such curious mindspeace safe passage, precious timehither and gone, the day of days(?) this tiny stone illuminated by a star far goneonly star so large, many moreto make our largest star show smallfurthermore the end is not the end no stop but I'm pausingwhat we can witness is all that isn't all(?) scotch and pork chopsthe passion, expansion the order of the randomsee the dreamers see the sleepers(?) sweet jesus and life on Earthseek heaven firstlet put in this work
[Charlie Wilson]Lord Lord lordLord Lord lordThis is something specialThis is something new
[Kanye West]Her heels set the moodwhere did you acquire those are liarswhen I met you I heard Jesus bells, strings and a choirI got lines better than niggas albums, pluralking of the urban make your shit sound ruralshe said I hit it so deep she need an epiduralthem other niggas have you looking like a squirreland thats nuts, I only hang around with white boys that like black slutstell em Plain Pat yo that track suckswe aint dissin' you between the position you play something for us to listen toI'm tryin' to worry about my scratch minus the crabsI aint stopping for you niggas like yellow cabsi got scripts so why we need a movieand if I'm a douche than put me in your coochieI swear they should have never gave these niggas looselyand excuse me if I'm trapped by the boobiesboobie trap, holla back
[Swizz Beatz]AK on the lap like whats thatclik clakthis is something specialthis is something newAll white Bentley I call that mommamy life crazy like Obama'syou talk slick well I'm OsamaBin Laden, whats happenin' I get it crackin'all black carpet, Ima rich yeahits gonna take you a couple years to get this herethank AP while they thank meand I'd be mad too if you aint mecall me Mr D's or Mister bosssee me riding clean in a Rolls Royceniggas talking funny that's old moneyniggas looking crazy but they acting funnynowadays rappers, they like bloggersyou see me I'ma a bank (?)coming through your hood and I brings truckswith 25's on it like what the fuckhundred feet and better why they fuck you stickpaparzzi on the water, why the fuck you stickmy face got the fuck you pricksmy beats go hard like fuck you dickspourin' champagne damn thingsit there rockin' sway nigga in the damn ringaint a damn thing, money aint a damn thingask Yeezy and most we do the god damn thingget down to the precious lovers
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[Raekwon]Ayo open glass on my fingersI sit back like I'm caged but still cakin'my niggas is hatin'it's like being in the livest Lambo in the hoodyou a piece of steak I'd rather be that than some baconevery project is a throne, only just bigger stones they throwthat why I wear a big hat and roll weedgone if you don't know where you came or when you cameall you know is weed and cocainenon believers no gameI'm zooted down, rollin' a spliffmaxin' flamin' like wheres the attractionI'm son he's attractedguaranteed to service the real niggasor cruisin' in a Volvoduffy for dolopuffy polothat blow house is where I residelive amongst fiends, countin' currency hittin' bluntsonly to hear the door rumblegrab the four hope it aint the lawor maybe some nigga tryna score
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