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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 foreseen it, I dreamed it
+I can feel it slowly drifting 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:]
+Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
+And eventually answers to the call of autumn
+All them fallin' for the love of ballin'
+Got caught with thirty 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 that's lucrative
+This the real world, homie, school finished
+They done stole your dreams, you don't know 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:]
+Is hip-hop just a euphemism for a new religion?
+The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missing
+But 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 smiling, they think they got me
+But they'd 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 ain't shootin' a jumpshot, runnin' a track meet
+But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus
+Ready for the world's games, this is my Olympics
+We make 'em say ho 'cause the game is so pimpish
+Choke a South Park writer with a fish-stick
+I insisted to get up off of this dick
+And these drugs, niggas can't resist it
+Remind me when they tried to have Ali enlisted
+If I ever wasn't 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:]
+I need more drinks and less lights
+And that American Apparel 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 set, 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 Beatle anyway, a fuckin' roach?
+I guess that's why they got me sitting in fuckin' coach
+My guy said I need a different approach
+'Cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffin' coke
+It's not funny anymore, try different jokes
+Tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, X and O
+And kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I got it
+Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack shit
+Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes
+I ain't got it, I'm coming after whoever who has it
+I'm coming after whoever, who has it?
+You blowin' up, that's good, fantastic
+That, y'all, it's like that, y'all
+I don't really give a fuck about it at all
+'Cause the same people that tried to blackball me
+Forgot about two things, my Black balls
+
+[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
+
+[Raekwon:]
+Ayy, yo
+I done copped Timbs, lived in lenses, kid
+Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots, and Benzes
+Counting up, smoking, one cuff
+Live as a red Jag', a Louis bag, grabbin' a blunt, fuck it
+Steam about a hundred and one Ls
+Kites off to jails, buyin' 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
+That meant code red, bent off 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 foreseen it, I dreamed it
+I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
+No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus
+I will never ever let you live this down, down, down \ No newline at end of file