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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 [?]

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[?], whoo, whoo!

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