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Artist:Kanye West  Album:The College Dropout 

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We in the streets, playa, get ya mail It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go Now throw ya hands up hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go Mos Def: Two words, United States, no love, no breaks Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, black folks Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules Presidential scandals, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, K. West, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit We won't stop shit, everybody move Two words, BK, NY, Bed Stuy Too harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't play Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people, got this Game 'pon lock, gun 'pon cock We won't stop, everybody move Kanye West and Harlem Boys Choir: Now throw ya hands up hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes (Throw your hands up high) Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go And keep ya hands up hustlers Busters, boosters, hoes (Till they reach the sky) Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go Kanye West: Ayo, two words, Chi-town, South Side, worldwide 'Cause I rep that till I fuckin' die One neck two chains, one waist two gats One wall twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that I am limelight, Blueprint five mics Go Getters rhyme like, should've been signed twice Most imitated, Grammy nominated Hotel accommodated, cheerleader prom-dated Barbershop playa-hated, mom-and-pop bootlegged it Felt like it rained till the


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