mr. west / money & the power
Singer:game, the
today jimmy hendrix is motivation
i guess it's time for me to put them 808?s in
middle finger to them faggot niggas hating
and sak pase to all my fucking haitians
give me a pimp cup to pour my rose in
i'm in the same car that ricky rozay in
tell satan that it's a celebration
which one of us is really mr. west?
probably the one of us that really needs to wear his vest
and i'm just shooting my niggas some subliminals
'cuz he got all the bitches and i be with the criminals
beat sound like some crazy shit that tim would do
i'm the brown eminem to you
show you what i'm finna do
but you don't know it's me though
get to murking you niggas
hit your block in the caprice and just circle you niggas
know what i mean? think you pheens how i'm serving you niggas
know what i mean? think i'm beans how i'm serving you niggas
and it ain't rice and beans when i'm serving you niggas
punk you in front of your crew
i hope it works for you niggas
i got that work for you niggas
which one of us is really mr. west?
you know how them hoes do
swear to god they gon' love ya
can't wait to be undercovers
you act like i can't fuck one of them basketball wives
i'm watching basketball dang
but i ain't talking 'bout dames
i'm just talking bout game
they way they gossiping hip-hop should be a barber shop
why you tryna baller block?
man somebody gotta call the shots
the highest on the see saw
why the fuck would i wann be y'all?
but i don't ever see y'all
i'mma fucking r.i.p. y'all
sometimes i hear anger talking
i'm just happy to be alive
mr. west is in the building"