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    It may not mean nothing to y'all
    understand nothing was done for me
    so i don't plan on stopping at all
    I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man
    I'm shutting shit down at the mall
    and telling every girl she the one for me
    and i aint even planning to call
    i want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man

    Last name ever
    first name greatest
    like a sprained ankle boy ain't nothing to play with
    it started off local but thanks to all the haters
    i know G4 pilots on a first name basis
    and your city faded off to brown, Nino
    she insists she got more class, we know!
    swimming in the money come and find me, nemo
    if i was at the club you know I ball, Kimo
    drop the mixtape that sh-t sounded like an album
    who'd have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome
    labels want my name but sign the x like Malcom
    everybody got a deal, I did it without one
    yeah nigga i'm about my business
    killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list
    everybody who guided me is asking for forgiveness
    if you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness


    [Kanye West]
    I used to have hood dreams
    big fame, big chains
    i stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came
    I went hard all fall like the... teams
    just so I can make it rain all spring
    y'all seen my story my glory
    i had raped the game young
    you can call it statutory
    when a nigga blow up they can build statures of me
    old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin
    now superbad chicks giving me macLovin
    you would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband
    you would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn't
    like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn't
    your'e such a fucking loser
    he didn't even go to class mueller
    trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
    remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack
    chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac
    all the way in Hollywood and I can't even act
    they pull their cameras out and God damn they snap
    I used to want this thing forever you can have it back


    [Lil Wayne]

    Ok, hello its da martian
    space jam Jordan's
    I want this shit forever wake up and smell the Garden
    freshier then the harvest
    step up to the target
    if i had one guess than I guess im just New Orleans
    and I will never stop like i'm running from the cops
    hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top
    life is like a fucking roller coaster then it drops
    but what should I scream for this is my theme park
    my minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark
    pistol on my side you don't wanna hear that thing talk
    let the king talk check the price and pay attention
    Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention
    Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer
    i'm resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover
    shh, my foots sleeping on the gas
    no brake pads no such thing as last


    There they go, back in stadiums
    it's shady's bitches flow
    nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic yo
    we can make them look like boso's
    he's wondering if he should spit this slow
    f-ck no go for broke
    his cup just wanna throw over, oh no
    he aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed
    they've been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose
    back into the game and they know
    rap will never be the same as before
    bashing in the brains of these hoes
    and establishing a name as he goes
    the passion of the flame is ignited
    you can't put it out once we light it
    this is shit exactly what the fuck i'm talking about when we write it
    you dealing with a mutual villain
    so stay inside of the boots you spillin
    so spit true feelings, til true feelings come flying up out of our mouths
    never mind it
    payback muthaf-cker for the way... you how's it taste
    when I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place
    i'm hannibal lecters son just in case your thinking of saving face
    you aint gonna have no face to save by the time Im through with this place
    so Drake


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