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(feat. Kanye West, John Legend) |
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(Kanye West (John Legend):) |
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Ohh it can't be |
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G.O.O.D. music, my Grammy family |
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Used to bump the demo up out of the Camry |
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Now I'm hoppin out the limo or either the Lam-B |
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But you niggaz gon' get in 'til you get to Miami |
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GLC gon' be Stone'd as Angie |
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I be Don C., Johnny Patron and me |
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It's a celebration bitches, more bottles of cham-p-aign |
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In love with the same stripper that +Sprung+ T-Pain |
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And all this Loius Vuitton shit ain't cheap, mayne |
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Dawg I can't keep, sayin |
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G.O.O.D. music, the greatest latest |
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Stuntin out the middle of nowhere like Vegas |
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From the Chi, the city of hella haters |
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Where we keep risin to the top like elevators |
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Hi haters, I'm back off hiatus |
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I feel just like you, I mean even I hate us |
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Turn the radio down, I mean every song |
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Yeezy got a vision that's clearer than Evian |
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Used to hit the radio, them faggots ain't let me on |
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Until Khaled turned up the volume |
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Hit the club with it, c'mon homie they whylin |
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Nas done told you, c'mon homie "We Major" |
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Really Doe done told you hoes where we stayin |
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G.O.O.D. music up in this bitch now quit playin |
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(Ohh ohh ohhhhh) Dawg it can't be |
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G.O.O.D. music, the Grammy family |
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A little bit of somethin flickin dawg it ain't deep |
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I'm only tryin to spend what they claim you can't keep |
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Before you die so I make sure I (ohh ohh ohhhhh) |
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Stay on the Southside like Lakeshore Drive (la-la la la la-lahhh) |
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The Grammy family (la-la la la la-lahhh) |
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(Consequence (John Legend):) |
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Uh, uh, uh (la-la la la la-la) |
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Geah, uh, uh (la-la la la la-la la lahhh) |
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It's the Cons fool, word (ohh ohh ohhhhh) |
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Oh no it can't be |
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G.O.O.D. music, my Grammy family |
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Used to bump the demo up outta the Camry |
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Now we hoppin out the limos or either the Lam-B |
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And after music meetings with Eva or Angie |
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They gon' probably add a joint that got John Legend and me |
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And we, be in Miami |
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So when they spot me and Bentley it's gon' be a stampede |
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Cause we be racin Bentleys no different than Grand Prix's |
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Fam please, don't make my man squeeze |
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Or we can take it to the clubs and I'll show you the hand speed |
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I started independent with owners from Landspeed |
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But now they recognize the way they did for Sam Sneed |
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And since I got my shot like I was callin man B |
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I hope they lose they spot and guarantee a Plan B |
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We'll be waitin in the telly like Jamie and Fancy |
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Probably paintin they nails in nothin but they panties |
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And we'll be Uptown like Jimmy and Cam B |
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Headed to the game to watch Kenyon and Camby |
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They can't breathe or hardly catch they next breath |
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And I know my nigga 'Ye told you we was the best dressed |
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I know I got a buzz so plan up the next step |
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So what y'all wanna do when it comes to that next check? |
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And bet 'Quence and Khaled know what the business is |
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So open up them envelopes, you know who the winners is |
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(John Legend (Kanye):) |
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Ohh ohh ohhhhh (the Grammy family) |
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La-la la la la-lahhh, la-la la la la-lahhh |
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La-la la la la-lahhh, la-la la la la-la la lahhh |
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So on Grammy night |
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Call it G.O.O.D. family night |
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Celebrate tonight, ohh it's all right |
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It's all riiiiiight, yeah |
