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    (Kanye West:)
    I'm known for running my mouth
    I will not be accountable for what comes out, uh
    I dunno, I might have said it
    I was kinda gone and light-head
    And my jacket kinda fresh, bright red
    And as usual, my pants tight-threaded
    It seem like everybody dress tight now
    And I just want my credit

    Don't get it, twist it, or dread it
    I am the king and will not be headed
    To the morgue no time soon, brethren
    Being broke made my head hurt
    So I need the bread or an Excedrin
    That'll only get my engine revving
    While y'all on 10, I'm on 11
    I'ma make the news be on at 7

    Matter fact, I'm on this very second
    I'm in first and y'all in second
    And this verse only add to the freshness
    Call to the club, tell them add to the guest list
    What you think? Way more bitches?
    I can never be too big for my britches
    Y'all motherfuckers know who this is I'm gifted
    Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas


    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against
    The test from time

    You don't know mine
    Like I said a thousand times
    I gotta stay ahead
    Know what I'm fighting for
    I'll leave you to your car
    Never seen my kind before
    And you're all so thick-headed
    Apollo and I know I let it

    Part of me won't let me quit
    Won't let me to not say sh*t
    So which day to before
    With half these bills I can't afford it
    Try to hold it in but it make me sick
    So I spit it out, say the hell with it
    I dream it and I build it all
    Waking up for when you call

    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against
    The test from time

    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against
    The test from time

    A moment ends, I've got my rhymes
    Whatever comes, I write it down
    So knock me out and shoot me down
    With mics in hand, we'll stand against
    The test from time

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