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  • (Pusha T:) Re-Up Gang Pusha
    (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
    But you found it mutha******
    Yes
    All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses
    shoveling that devil's angel up they noses
    never let jail turn my shine into Moses
    couldn't cleanse my soul with them civil rights sposes
    panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster
    backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
    killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
    Photo-op this priceless, frame our wanted posters
    the audacity, war brings casualty
    ***** have my son before I face that tragedy
    ugh, I order hits, she orders mahi
    R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the shower posse
    Gone!!!

    (You seek out problems)
    (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
    But you found it ************

    (Kanye West:) I'm here, it's the misogyny
    bad *****es massaging me
    sometimes we lowered our standards at the colleges
    so please don't judge me, ugh, for the following
    fat *****es swallowing, skinny *****es modeling
    take of that Givenchy and let's get raunchy
    I have your face looking all Captain Cruncy
    the devil stay testing
    'cause when you chase the ***** it's a sin
    but if it falls in your lap it's a blessing
    soon as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing
    French, to be exact, that Balmain was impressive
    had used the main leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)

    (Cyhi The Prynce:) Cyhi, Cyhi, Yeah
    boy, we looking for trouble
    maybe if we wasn't black then we wouldn't have struggled
    player, all I got is trap ****** and crooks in my huddle
    they cook and I smuggle
    got twenty pounds of kush in the duffle
    so I'm running through them circles,
    boy I'm looking like Knuckles
    look at my knuckles, got the hook in 'cause ****** was looking
    I've tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog I'm good for a scuffle
    don't be mad I whooped your ass 'cause I've tooken a couple
    feds asking ****** questions but I wouldn't rebuttal
    'cause I'm Jake Gyllenhaal, I'm in the hood with the bubble
    with a tall model broad like I took her from Russell
    didn't play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
    Royal Flush, so kiss my royal nuts
    ain't nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh
    but now I'm eating off of rather yellow gold
    exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow hoes
    but don't get it confused when I rap these mellow flows
    'cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road

    (Big Sean:) GOOD, I do it
    B.I.G. Sean Don *****
    (But you found it muther******)
    *****
    I'm in, that no-smoke sec' rolling **********ing ounces
    ********* mountains, drinks you're not pronouncing
    three chains on, I don't need no bouncers
    nothing less than a G stack's in my trousers
    new double-D's smashed in her blouses
    **** a hotel, my ***** we rent houses (houses)
    my *****, we rent houses
    so many wedding rings lost in them couches
    I'm just a Westside lover
    I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a rubber
    this is showtime, showtime, boy
    I hope you set the DVR
    stacking money face to face, dish it, look like CPR
    'Ye invited me a seat to sit at the throne
    so now I'm snapping like yo' ass just finished a poem
    does he sound like 'Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
    meanwhile, I'm chilling with all these ******, counting all this money you ain't
    consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime
    a killer before the crime, a BIG before the Dime
    greet me wit a middle finger when you see me
    it's cool, 'cause I can't see yo' ass from this side of the TV mutha******

    (J. Cole:) Hey, Cole World, make way for the chosen one
    what you now hear is putting fear in all the older ones
    down played me to downgrade me like they don't notice son
    your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in 'em
    ****ing hoes while teaching ****** to hold your sons
    this the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Joseph's son
    high as **** with a cold flow and a loaded gun
    never say I'm better than Hov, but I'm the closest one
    heard you looking for trouble, what, I'm supposed to run?
    yo' ***** invited me inside her, ain't I supposed to cum?
    got ****** that'll blow your tee off, put a hole in one
    now you outside of heaven's gate, fronting like you know someone
    talking hard, but y'all still ain't push me
    they say you are what you eat, and I still ain't *****
    **** it, everybody can get it
    when you're this hot, everybody's a critic
    but when you're this high everybody's a midget
    all this mean mugging from ****** that mean nothing
    could it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
    went from quarter to broke to half past rich
    with my bad ass *****
    and you don't want no problems on some math class ****
    so check the young genius out
    **** the World, bust a nut, and let my ***** sprout
    I thought that real **** is what you been fiending 'bout
    what you been praying for? What you been screaming 'bout?
    ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming 'bout

  • [00:03.60]
    [00:04.30](Pusha T:) Re-Up Gang Pusha
    [00:06.83](Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
    [00:10.89]But you found it mutha******
    [00:13.82]Yes
    [00:17.44]All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses
    [00:20.69]shoveling that devil's angel up they noses
    [00:23.78]never let jail turn my shine into Moses
    [00:26.56]couldn't cleanse my soul with them civil rights sposes
    [00:30.09]panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster
    [00:32.51]backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
    [00:35.75]killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
    [00:38.71]Photo-op this priceless, frame our wanted posters
    [00:41.52]the audacity, war brings casualty
    [00:44.56]***** have my son before I face that tragedy
    [00:47.59]ugh, I order hits, she orders mahi
    [00:50.08]R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the shower posse
    [00:53.54]Gone!!!
    [00:54.00]
    [00:55.76](You seek out problems)
    [00:58.62](Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble)
    [01:01.38]But you found it ************
    [01:02.82]
    [01:08.43](Kanye West:) I'm here, it's the misogyny
    [01:10.26]bad *****es massaging me
    [01:11.51]sometimes we lowered our standards at the colleges
    [01:14.10]so please don't judge me, ugh, for the following
    [01:17.03]fat *****es swallowing, skinny *****es modeling
    [01:20.06]take of that Givenchy and let's get raunchy
    [01:22.97]I have your face looking all Captain Cruncy
    [01:25.88]the devil stay testing
    [01:27.42]'cause when you chase the ***** it's a sin
    [01:29.57]but if it falls in your lap it's a blessing
    [01:31.95]soon as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing
    [01:34.88]French, to be exact, that Balmain was impressive
    [01:37.93]had used the main leathers (leathers, leathers, leathers)
    [01:41.00]
    [01:42.75](Cyhi The Prynce:) Cyhi, Cyhi, Yeah
    [01:48.46]boy, we looking for trouble
    [01:49.53]maybe if we wasn't black then we wouldn't have struggled
    [01:52.21]player, all I got is trap ****** and crooks in my huddle
    [01:55.13]they cook and I smuggle
    [01:56.53]got twenty pounds of kush in the duffle
    [01:58.29]so I'm running through them circles,
    [02:00.34]boy I'm looking like Knuckles
    [02:01.57]look at my knuckles, got the hook in 'cause ****** was looking
    [02:04.15]I've tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog I'm good for a scuffle
    [02:07.18]don't be mad I whooped your ass 'cause I've tooken a couple
    [02:10.08]feds asking ****** questions but I wouldn't rebuttal
    [02:13.07]'cause I'm Jake Gyllenhaal, I'm in the hood with the bubble
    [02:16.17]with a tall model broad like I took her from Russell
    [02:18.99]didn't play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle
    [02:22.05]Royal Flush, so kiss my royal nuts
    [02:25.80]ain't nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh
    [02:28.70]but now I'm eating off of rather yellow gold
    [02:31.13]exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow hoes
    [02:33.88]but don't get it confused when I rap these mellow flows
    [02:36.97]'cause all my Titos got bricks like a yellow road
    [02:40.05]
    [02:40.64](Big Sean:) GOOD, I do it
    [02:44.93]B.I.G. Sean Don *****
    [02:47.78](But you found it muther******)
    [02:51.84]*****
    [02:53.27]I'm in, that no-smoke sec' rolling **********ing ounces
    [02:56.76]********* mountains, drinks you're not pronouncing
    [02:58.04]three chains on, I don't need no bouncers
    [02:59.39]nothing less than a G stack's in my trousers
    [03:00.71]new double-D's smashed in her blouses
    [03:02.28]**** a hotel, my ***** we rent houses (houses)
    [03:04.22]my *****, we rent houses
    [03:05.66]so many wedding rings lost in them couches
    [03:06.88]I'm just a Westside lover
    [03:09.50]I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a rubber
    [03:12.39]this is showtime, showtime, boy
    [03:14.33]I hope you set the DVR
    [03:15.59]stacking money face to face, dish it, look like CPR
    [03:18.55]'Ye invited me a seat to sit at the throne
    [03:21.52]so now I'm snapping like yo' ass just finished a poem
    [03:24.70]does he sound like 'Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake?
    [03:27.70]meanwhile, I'm chilling with all these ******, counting all this money you ain't
    [03:30.60]consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime
    [03:33.51]a killer before the crime, a BIG before the Dime
    [03:36.44]greet me wit a middle finger when you see me
    [03:39.13]it's cool, 'cause I can't see yo' ass from this side of the TV mutha******
    [03:54.87]
    [03:57.02](J. Cole:) Hey, Cole World, make way for the chosen one
    [04:00.17]what you now hear is putting fear in all the older ones
    [04:03.07]down played me to downgrade me like they don't notice son
    [04:05.98]your shoes too big too fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in 'em
    [04:08.97]****ing hoes while teaching ****** to hold your sons
    [04:12.09]this the rap Moses, scratch that, Mary and Joseph's son
    [04:14.94]high as **** with a cold flow and a loaded gun
    [04:17.89]never say I'm better than Hov, but I'm the closest one
    [04:21.13]heard you looking for trouble, what, I'm supposed to run?
    [04:24.44]yo' ***** invited me inside her, ain't I supposed to cum?
    [04:27.11]got ****** that'll blow your tee off, put a hole in one
    [04:30.01]now you outside of heaven's gate, fronting like you know someone
    [04:33.00]talking hard, but y'all still ain't push me
    [04:35.84]they say you are what you eat, and I still ain't *****
    [04:38.54]**** it, everybody can get it
    [04:41.52]when you're this hot, everybody's a critic
    [04:44.81]but when you're this high everybody's a midget
    [04:47.66]all this mean mugging from ****** that mean nothing
    [04:50.29]could it be my position is one that you dreamed of?
    [04:53.24]went from quarter to broke to half past rich
    [04:56.20]with my bad ass *****
    [04:58.05]and you don't want no problems on some math class ****
    [05:00.99]so check the young genius out
    [05:02.94]**** the World, bust a nut, and let my ***** sprout
    [05:05.78]I thought that real **** is what you been fiending 'bout
    [05:08.46]what you been praying for? What you been screaming 'bout?
    [05:11.23]ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming 'bout
    [05:14.49]