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[Intro: Diddy] Yeah, yeah Turn up the radio, turn up that motherfuckin' radio Turn up the radio, turn up that motherfuckin' radio [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Overlooking the skyline So many rules and guidelines divided by my shine I rewrote history five times The don dotta, the top shotta, the bad boy is Sean John Tabloids and media demons Everyone scheming Close friends becoming foes that hate on my genius Get off my penis bitch My juice froze been anemic Bitch see you a soul back when Flavor in your ear was the remix Bitch now we approaching 2020, 20/20 vision That's covered up by my hoodie and I'm feeling like twenty again The rap gods will obligate and pray to me It's big business, it's fast cars, it's fast bitches It's passports and war tours frequent when I visit It's ten shores in singapore, that's my religion I dance more cause happy feet means I'm the richest Y'all niggas wouldn't survive in the nineties Y'all wouldn't come outside in the nineties I'mma keep it a hundred Cause everybody got a name and say report the same plain And talk about they run the game but really y'all run from it, what [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Y'all niggas don't know shit, Y'all got me fucked up I was born in the city of the gritty called Harlem It taught me how to bargain It taught me how to walk it like I talk it, I was jogging Way before my stardom, I had to corner market with a hustle like my father My mother tried to slow me down and told me not to bother I was caught up in the hype and every night was postpartum Mother nature, giving birth to me getting paper A sixth grader calling shots and pulling off favors I wanted to be like the biggest drug dealer, the trend setter, the go getter, the cold realer, I'm more realer than most niggas I'm oh iller to most niggas More millions and more millions and more millions ah I fuck around and buy a human being American or European Nobody confidence could kill me motherfuck your self esteem I'mma fuck your self esteem I go buck for buck for everytime you tuck your talonwing And you know what's up the get money crew sound of New York Timbaland boots, Ceelo crab shoots for my sport Money make you mitch in real life My real life sum like a movie You niggas was never built like bad boy (Bad Boy, Bad Boy Bad Boy) [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3: Kanye West] This is what the [?] did, man [?] I don't know what the kid's sayin' I got [?] that's a good thing [?] with the shit, man Won't start, I let it Oh I let it, [?] far to get it Uh, what, I fall for nothin' Uh, um, thank God, forget it What, fuck it I'ma throw a banana Yeah, uh, don't start me with it Yeah, donut, what kind of donut with it? Don't stop, anything I want, get it? [?] [?] [?] [?], nah, nah? Aye, you act like it Don't go far, don't even act like it If you don't want it, don't even act like it Jump in the water, now got me at like it Don't put something, nigga react like it Pop in the morning, [?] Right before the long [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?], whoo, whoo! Uh, uh