[Part I]
[Chorus: Chantal Kreviazuk]
Someone took my emotions
I feel good 'cause I didn't ask
Someone took my emotions
I feel good 'cause I don't feel bad
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
We the cause of all the commotion
Your mouth running, but where is you going?
What is you smoking, man? That ain't potent
What is you talking, man? That ain't important
Illuminati, High society
We in this party and nobody invited me
We going crazy and I always use my best sense
But it don't matter 'cause I stay on my fresh prince
Maxin', relaxin, shootin' some pool and
Playing some b-ball outside of the school and
Girls with they top off outside of the pool and
Whips with the drop off outside of the Louvre
You just look stupid to be ignoring
The Delorean parked in front of Armani emporium
And parties at Richie is getting risky
Victoria's Secret show, they miss me
Voices in my head, I need choices in my bed
Ah, get out my fucking head
It's just me and my bad bitch, uh
So you can say I'm on my Brad Pitt, now
[Bridge: Chantal Kreviazuk]
Oh, you'll never learn
I touch fire, let them burn
[Chorus: Chantal Kreviazuk]
Someone took my emotions
I feel good 'cause I don't feel bad
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
I tell 'em, "All to hail King Kendrick, resurrectin' my vengeance"
Been dissectin' your motormouth, 'til I break down the engine
This ain't no warnin' shot, this a relevant henchman
See my opponent, then— cease your existence
Endin' our friendship, baby, I'd rather die alone
Your diaphragm is dietary, what you eatin' on?
Capture your audience with these words, boy
The Holy Chapel, the tabernacle, the Book of Matthew
And Jesus starin' at you, take your turn, boy
See, it's gon' take a whole lot of y'all to kill me
See, it's gon' take a whole tribe of y'all to kill me, I never die
My pedigree apparently only to idolize
Ahead of me is only my future and idle time
Longevity, I gotta get used to makin' you mine
You tellin' me I only get used to livin' if fine
You can never live in my shoes, permanently paid from God
[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
When the sun goes down, I scream loud, I'll sleep when I die
But I will never die, my legacy is alive
When the sun goes down, I scream loud, I'll sleep when I die
But I will never die, my legacy is alive
[Chorus: Chantal Kreviazuk]
Someone took my emotions
I feel good, 'cause I didn't ask
Someone took my emotions
I feel good, 'cause I don't feel bad—
[Verse 3: Kanye West & Ghostface Killa]
Back to the La Familia I'm aligned with
Before I betray them, I slit my wrists
At the top, it's just us, nigga
'Cause I don't really trust niggas
They saying, "Hey Kanye
We need you to go deeper than Tay Zonday"
'Cause my verses got pain, Chocolate Rain
So many lines, you photograph and it make arms break
On the radio, man I miss myself (Shake that body, party that bod)
I need to just step back and kiss myself (Shake that body, party that bod)
Baby, just step up and kiss the belt (Shake that body, party that bod)
A little lower.. that's what's up (Shake that body, party that bod)
Somebody pour her another cup (Shake that body, party that bod)
Is it too much to ask you keep your diamonds up?
(Shake that body, party that bod)
(Shake that body, party that body)
(Shake that body, party that body)
[Part II]
[Verse 4: Kanye West]
Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But the Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess that's a feeling only me and LeBron know
I'm living three dreams
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's, uh
'Cause we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aw, man, you sold your soul
Nah, man, mad people was frontin'
Aw, man, made somethin' from nothin'
Picture workin' so hard and you can't cut through
That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world come to? I'm from the 3-1-2
Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true
Like there the God go, in his Murcielago
From workin' McDonalds, barely payin' the car note
He even got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him, right in front of his mom
Forty killings in a weekend, forty killings in a week
Man, the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service, if you hope to someday serve us
We got green in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon
Did Moses not part the water with the cane?
Did strippers not make an ark when I made it rain?
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ayy," that's what Richard Pryor say
And we'll annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire Ye
[Verse 5: Pusha T]
Pyrex on the platter like hot sex
But my tribe don't quest like love
Came in this bitch with the mask and a glove
And a team of lawyers to run the train on a judge
It's no risk without gain
It's no trust without shame
It's no us without 'caine
Push, my name is my name
In the kitchen with a cape on, apron
Trey-eight on, could've been Trayvon
But instead, I chose Avon
Powder-face like a geisha
Arm & Hammer for the breakup
Turn one into two, watch the brick kiss and makeup
Woo, it's a match made in heaven
All that's missing is the reverend
All that's missing is a blessing
I hope God gets the message—
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