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Kanye West - Can't Tell Me Nothing (R.o.c. Remix) Lyrics

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Can't Tell Me Nothing (R.o.c. Remix) by Kanye West


[Verse 1 - Beanie Sigel]

You can't tell me nothing

Gangster? I don't buy it -- you can't sell me nothing

I'm everything you thought I wasn't

Now check out how I does it on this K. West production

All your bullshit I will flush it

And I got the paper to wipe that ass

Every little song and dance come out y'all hype that trash

And yo I'm far from a hater

Cause suckers gotta eat too -- get y'all paper

I ain't mad at cha -- I just can't deal with these fake rappers

Cause most of these niggas wear they boxers backwards

Niggas claim king but can't govern they household

Now real niggas doing time from shit they mouth told

Why dick-eating niggas always rap with a mouth full?

But you know they don't play with me

The realest nigga alive -- what can these niggas say to me? Nothing

 

[Hook - Kanye West]

La la la la wait 'til I get my money right

La la la la then you can't tell me nothing right?

Excuse me is you saying something?

Uh-uh you can't tell me nothing

 

[Verse 2 - Freeway]

I had a dream that Jay and Dame was back together

And in that second everything was back the same

In reality your boy went to Mecca came back

And said that I would never rap again

But I'm back and that's the way the ball bounce

A verse is a ounce a album's a brick -- now it's time for traffic game

Y'all lame I am the product

Hotter than lava they wonder how this Roc-a-fella package came

First you take a brick of Jay a brick of 'Ye

Couple quarters of Freeway an ounce of Beans

Then you kill 'em with the flow

We the realest; even Dontrelle Willis couldn't out the team

We speak the truth and they believe us

Tell FEMA even Hurricane Katrina couldn't out the flames

Roc-a-fella here to stay we airing out y'all lames

Free At Last on the way so clear 'em out my lane

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[Hook]

 

[Verse 3 - Kanye West]

Yeah homie this the theme song

First I get my money right then I get my team on

If I always prayed to have gleam on

Three hundred dollar jeans on do that mean I dream wrong?

And I was high as a Lear jet

Fly as the insect even though we in debt

And it don't matter if I get her number cause

When I get my money right she gon' come running

And I be good like God with a extra "o"

God knows that my check needs some extra O's

And you know that you need to bring some extra

Not in jogging pants either -- tell 'em wear some sexy clothes

Now my game so professional and my chain so fresh they go

But after the fame did you gain anything?

Damn 'Ye would you change anything?

Well [Young Jeezy: If I had a billion dollars]

I'd cop more pink Polos and pop those collars

Misery love company her nickname "Sorrow"

My Benz need company her nickname Tahoe

"Wait 'til I get my money" everybody motto

So I'mma need a bravo for everything that I wrote

Yeah -- hey mama they can't hate 'em

Cause after all of the drama K slayed 'em

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 4 - Uncle Murda]

Listen -- I ain't worried 'bout shit

It's a Roc-a-fella/GMG invasion bitch

You hear them niggas talking 'bout me? Ain't that some shit

These niggas is like bitches -- they all on my dick

They don't want no real G to get in position

I opened up the door so all my real niggas could get in

Roc-a-fella Def Jam GMG it's on

Uncle Murda coming for the motherfucking throne

Listen you could call me the king of New York

You can't front I'm doing my thing

If it wasn't for the chronic and these bad-ass ho's

I'd be shooting motherfuckers everywhere I go oh

But the head I be getting got me chilling

Got a nigga like let me focus on these millions man

It got me not thinking 'bout these lames

They don't really want no beef they ain't life-threatening

I'm puffing purple haze with that sour diesel

Can't forget that kush -- I'm high as a eagle

And just cause I'm high off that marijuana

Don't mean I don't see them niggas creeping around the corner

They goners

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