Man I can understand how it might beKinda hard to love a girl like meI don't blame you much for wanting to be freeI just wanted you to knowSwizz told me let the beat rockFor all my Southside niggas that know me bestI feel like me and Taylor might still have sexWhy? I made that bitch famous(God damn!)I made that bitch famousFor all the girls that got dick from Kanye WestIf you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's bestsWhy? They mad they ain't famous(God damn!)They mad they're still nameless(Talk that talk man)Her man in the store tryna try his bestBut he just can't seem to get Kanye freshBut we still hood famous(God damn!)Yeah we still hood famousI just wanted you to knowI loved you better than your own kin didFrom the very startI don't blame you much for wanting to be free(Wake up Mr. West)I just wanted you to knowI be Puerto Rican day parade floatin'That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin'She be puerto rican day wavinLast month I helped her with the car paymentYoung and we alive, whoo!We never gonna die, whoo!I just copped a jet to fly over personal debtPut one up in the skyThe sun is in my eyes, whoo!Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo!No matter how hard they try, whoo!We never gonna dieI just wanted you to knowBam bam, bam bamBam bam dilla, bam bam'ey what a bam bamHow you feeling right now, let me see you ladies in the airBam bam dilla, bam bamBam bam ehBam bam, bam bamLet me see your middle finger in the airBam bam, bam bamBam bam dilla, bam bamLet me see you act up in this mother fucker'ey what a bam bamBam bam dilla, bam bamHow you feelin', how you feelinHow you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damnBam bamOne thing you can't do it stop us nowBam bam, bam bamBam bam dilla, bam bamYou can't stop the thing now'ey what a bam bamMan it's way too late, it's way too lateIt's way too late you can't fuck with usBam bam dilla, bam bamBam bam, bam bamBam bam, bam bamTo the left, to the rightBam bam dilla, bam bamI wanna see everybody's hands in the air like this'ey what a bam bamBam bam, bam bamBam bam dilla, bam bamI just wanted you to knowI loved you better than your own kin didFrom the very startI don't blame you much for wanting to be freeI just wanted you to know
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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
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
(God damn!)
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 bests
Why? They mad they ain't famous
(God damn!)
They mad they're 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
(God damn!)
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
I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin'
That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin'
She be puerto rican day wavin
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, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
'ey what a bam bam
How you feeling right now, let me see you ladies in the air
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam eh
Bam bam, bam bam
Let me see your middle finger in the air
Bam bam, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Let me see you act up in this mother fucker
'ey what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
How you feelin', how you feelin
How you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn
Bam bam
One thing you can't do it stop us now
Bam bam, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
You can't stop the thing now
'ey what a bam bam
Man it's way too late, it's way too late
It's way too late you can't fuck with us
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam, bam bam
Bam bam, bam bam
To the left, to the right
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
I wanna see everybody's hands in the air like this
'ey what a bam bam
Bam bam, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
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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