• Title:Gorgeous
  • Artist:Kanye West (feat. KiD CuDi & Raekwon)
  • Album:My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy
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    Kanye West - Gorgeous (Ft. Kid Kudi & Raekwon)

    Ain't no question if I want it, I need it
    I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
    I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying
    I will never ever let you live this down, down, down
    Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it
    I can feel it slowly dripping away from me
    No more chances if you blow this, you bogus
    Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
    and eventually answers to the call of Autumn
    all of them fallin' for the love of ballin'
    got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin
    inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums
    based off the way we was branded
    face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon
    and at the airport they check all through my bag and tell me that it's random
    but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage
    I need a happy ending and a new beginning
    and a new fitted and some job opportunities thats lucrative
    this the real world, homie, school finished
    they done stole your dreams, you dunno who did it
    I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS
    I won't be satisfied til all my n-ggas get it, get it?
    Is hip hop, just a euphemism for a new religion
    the soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing
    this is more than just my road to redemption
    Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention
    as long as I'm in Polo's they think they got me
    but they would try to crack me if they ever see a black me
    I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me
    if a n-gga aint running shootin a jump shot running a track meet
    but this pimp is, ar the top of mount Olympus
    ready for the World's game, this is my Olympics
    we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish
    choke a southpark writer with a fishstick
    I insisted to get up offa this d-ck
    and these drugs, fans cant resist it
    remind me of when they tried to have Ali enlisted
    if I ever one of the greatest n-gga, I must have missed it!
    I need more drinks and less lights
    and that American Apparal girl in just tights
    she told the director she tryna get in a school
    he said "take them glasses off and get in the pool"
    it's been a while since I watched the tube
    cause like a crip said: "I got way too many blues for any more bad news"
    I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today
    they rewrite history I don't believe in yesterday
    and what's a black beetle anyway, a f-cking roach
    I guess thats why they got me sitting in f-cking coach
    but God said I need a different approach
    cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffing coke
    it aint funny anymore try dipping jokes
    tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, x and o
    kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I'm got it
    play strings for the dramatic
    and end all of that wack sh-t
    act like I aint had a belt in two classes
    I aint got it I'm going after whoever who has it
    I'm coming after whoever who has it
    you blowing up, that's good, fantastic
    that y'all, its like that ya'll
    I don't really give a f-ck about it at all
    cause the same people that tried to black ball me
    forgot about 2 things, my black balls
    I know cops, hems is lifting lenses
    kid, Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots and Benzes
    counting up, smoking, one cuff
    live as a red Jag, a Louis bag, grabbing a blunt, f-ck it
    steam about a hundred and one L's
    kites off the jails, buying sweats, running up in Stetson
    n-gga hat game was special
    it matched every black pair of Nikes
    throwing dice for decimals
    the older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head
    make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead
    got made code red
    break up the black skunk
    the black dutch, back of the old shed
    if you can't live, you dying
    you give or buy in
    keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding
    keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan
    learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye
    no more chances if you blow this, you bogus