Pusha T] In a hand painted night, me and gypsy scotty are partners At the hotel flamingo, wearin' black market shoes This loud cuban band is crucifying john
fence me in I want a love, that don't mean a thing That's the love I want, I want love I want love, just a different kind I want love, won't break me
could only see How we rock this room in the twilight zone And you can never, never, never, never, never love her like me, yeah Love her like me, yeah Love
, it's everything that I expected, boi, boi Hands up in the air (One time for the West Side, West Side let me see them hands) Hands up in the air (Two times if you love
why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you [Kanye West]
didn't survive) East vs. West the rap game where words became flesh A whole pound of herb won't dissolve my stress Still I ride to the death, love hip
. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name West and my teeth Diamonds She said
more if I was a gangster But I am a gangsta, call me the gangsta of love!!! I love good music, I love my momma I love myself, I love you, and you love
, half-ass rappers shouldn't have it So I grab it, never run, an outcome is usually a beatdown brutally Fuck who you be or where you're from, West or
[ intro: fat joe ] Yeah yeah Terror squad what-what Cuban link what-what '99, baby [ verse 1: cuban link ] Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party Plus I
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you' But ain't no love, bitch Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John the Pope I
Elroy Doing things that we shouldn't, couldn't Girl, you got that good chocolate pudding The best in hood, what's goodin' She got the wizard of west wood, like old John
? East vs. West, this rap game Where words became flesh A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop Cause
I got no time for fake niggaz Just sip some Cristal with these real niggaz From East to West coast spread love niggaz And while you niggaz talk shit we
if you aint from the streets Ima hood star you know who im is I rock big ice you cant live how I live [2x] [verse 1] 10 karats on my ear loves check
Jefferson would love B E T This is a celebration all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land
see nigga, Blind, Blind, Blind, 1 Ton, and the J.J. boy, fuckin' three hoes, Dime, Dime, Dime, Haters back up, Hoes gon' get smacked up, Holla at the club when I get that love
