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Man I can understand how it might be | Kinda hard to love a girl like me | I don't blame you much for wanting to be free
Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Swizz told me let the beat rock For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (Goddamn) Yeah we still hood famous I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr. West! I just wanted you to know (Oh, he's up!) I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She in school to be a real estate agent Last month I helped her with the car payment Young and we alive, whoo! We never gonna die, whoo! I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt Put one up in the sky The sun is in my eyes, whoo! Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo! No matter how hard they try, whoo! We never gonna die I just wanted you to know Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Let me see your middle finger in the air 'Ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam Let me see you act up in this motherfucker Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam bam (how you feelin'?) How you feelin'? How you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey (one thing you can't do is stop us now) Bam bam,'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla You can't stop the thing now 'Ey 'ey 'ey Man it's way too late, it's way too late It's way too late you can't fuck with us 'Ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam Bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey To the left, to the right Bam dilla, bam bam I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this, ayy Bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know
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