Artist: Kanye West
Album: College Dropout Unreleased
Song: Peace
Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com
[Verse 1]
Spit it till you say lil West`s a little beast
And make the middle west blow like the Middle East
PEACE
Peace, couldn`t afford the S-Class
So I had to cop the baby mama benz JEEP
We`ll put 50 I get this on the first take
But that 50`ll break the bank
Back when my ATM was crazy slim
Had a girl nickname sprewell cuz when I tried to stop
She still made me spend
Back when Avies was in, my dog crazy kid had eighty of them
It`s time to hit the dance floor get crazy again
And get that +CashMoney+ like Baby and Slim
Pull up in something tinted, so tinted she squinted
She said “This car real old”; I told her it was vintage
And I need to hit the health club
And get a girl that`s into the fitness
Tryin to get into the business, Imma make her my apprentice
Make her open wide like she made me her dentist
And let me get insiiiide
[Chorus]
Now I been hustling my whole life
Tryin to get this money up and I think I finally got it right
And I been polly`n with this one girl that claim “I gotta work tomorrow”
But tonight`s the night, so poor another glass of that good stuff
A couple more shots and I`ll be doin fine
[Verse 2]
Spit it till you say lil West`s a little beast
And make the middle west blow like the Middle East
PEACE
Please, what I gotta win 5 Grammy`s before you finally let me play Alicia`s Keys
If I cant bone, I get a clone, get her there, got her there, grab her hair
She vibin, don`t stop her there, told me that she love the Roc so much
She drove all the way to far Rockaway, for a Rocawear
More populaire, cuz I abracadabra`d my Nissan
To a car throwin the peace sign, PEACE
Damn that`s like the same line I used in the first verse
But w-w-w-wait it gets worse
I told her S-U-C-K, before we F-U-C-K
I give a F-U-C-K if your nephew`s CK
In a CL like U-C-K, that`s how you know chickens C-L-U-C-K
Im tryna find a crazy fe-male wit a cutee face
I big pimp her on the the D.L. like UGK
And then I told her
[Chorus]
