dope So what's up Punk You want what I got step to me wrong fuck around and get shot Your mom's crying fuck her, bust her Bitch start screaming to me
got they want, cash is what they need Slip sucker and they'll break you with speed But you meet a freak, you try to turn her out Spendin' money's what
sorry Can you forgive me? Please forgive me And come back home, keep me safe and warm Now my baby's really gone I don't know if she's coming home, my luck's
you want it you can get it for the rest of your life [Verse 1 - Kanye West] Something wrong I hold my head M.J. gone, our nigga dead! I slapped my girl
find my way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and I ain't neva been scared, I live through tragic Situations could been dead
love me You can see it how they yellin' and screamin and waitin' for me When I touchdown There's no need to ask me, okay Everybody know them Southern
I was wrong now I`m back up in this b-tch going harder than I did watch me do it [Hook] and I`mma do it all feeling like the old me you don`t even know
throughout this world something's gone wrong it makes me sick it's gone on too long it's everywhere i look i hear it all day i've seen the hatred it's
the hood's spoke person knife to the neck got your throat squirting, hopefully you dead on a rival, close curtains yeah, i'ma be in the rear, faded, ? like i was dead
throne drop Niggas kill theyselves What niggas gon' do ho? This a new crack on a new stove I'm in the two door, true that Niggas tellin' me "You back
maybe call me Kane Lets have a 'toast for the douche bags' Then people wanna talk about me on blogs because I like clothes like look at this fag Thats what
that bag Look here, tell me, Bobby tell me one more time What do you say? Without an education Might as well be dead Tell me, The Jewels, tell me now one more time What
a sword CHORUS ** Laughter ** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "You make me.." **laughter** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "Get on it" "You make me.." **laughter** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "You make me
sad song to sing You was dead wrong to me, 'cuz I was so committed but Since we separated I know you will never find Find another chick like me that's
dead between your lips While my niggaz be stazzin' out I'm blowin' mad spazzles out your leather, my house What's even better, my cheddar, your couch It's
blood on my hands Only want what belongs to me I think you thought I was gone I think you thought I was dead You won't admit that you was wrong Ain