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haas spitta - ice berglary lyrics

[kanye talking]
“i always joked that i was like – ok, i’m doing music, but there is a bigger plan for me at a certain point
i wasn’t given this power for no reason and now it’s starting to open up
it’s a pursuit and a responsibility, it’s like, if people have done things before
you should be able to surp-ss them
i’m on a pursuit of awesomeness. excellence is the bare minimum.”

[verse 1]
they say actions speak louder than words so music’s got my body amplified
like the human voice or your instrument of choice
even amputated soldiers say i’m the best hands down
‘cause i’m sharp enough to get ‘em cut off like a thief, in city of thebes
the sickest spit in motion man i got the flow of the seas
baby it’s a cold world, if you ain’t got a sweatshirt then i’m hoping you freeze
enjoy the return of thebe with a power level that exceeds the age of yoda
wonder how a been around long enough to see
the purest rhythm rockin’ thobes and togas
my rise to power’s not restricted by regards for human life
i just, pray that god will accept my tawba
and if i go to h-ll for it just know that these angels noted that i’m so supernova
still love the people but these wack rappers can’t take another step closer
i’m much more than a four-leaf clover
i’m so blessed i left every ounce of luck on the house for ya
i’m mr. gregory, medical g*nius healing the world’s ills just come and listen
my only prescription is a melody but in this, industry
that’s so ironic, i enjoy my condition
i’m too sick with it, flow so t-tanic, got wack crews in submission
y’all rappers got nerve, better swerve but the
cruise control has got them off course yellin’ “mayday mayday”
haas out to murder me, i jack a rapper’s chain when i hit the ice berglary
mayday mayday, haas out to murder me
i’m jackin’ rappers chains when i hit the ice berglary

[hook]
if truth is the treason in this empire of lies
under god i testify
the world is so simple in perspective of the blind
get ya world blacked out like condoleezza rice
mama told me, never let em’ come in your dojo and eat your rice
so that’s why i wield this mic
my defense level like, will power of syrian rebels on strike
freedom ain’t free, just try to put a dollar on the cost of life
i’m on another level no chains but my veins all ice
all eye see is this world in pain, still no fear in my – eyes
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[kanye talking]
somebody who would have been considered to be so amazing 200 years ago should now be the norm
civilization keeps evolving
people get smarter, shaper and faster and they’re not asked to humble themselves or slow themselves down, they’re asked to up every level of everything

[veres 2]
i told ‘em no fear in my eyes
i’m filled with a trail of tears for these forgotten lines
i can hardly account for another ounce of education
all i care for is these rhymes
i’m busy searchin’ the darkest depths of this hard drive but
i had to find it within’ myself to dig through the darkest levels of the cellar
where i met a bright fella by the name of jibreel, he
told me these verses were unparalleled with the light
and would never to be tainted like the injeel
destined for my status to rise like jesus to the heavens the moment before he was crucified
the body replaced with a man in disguise, well
who is that who’s deserved to be slew with knives?
but who am i to scrutinize, gabriel said not to fret on centuries of stupid lies
this is more like jimi hendrix or beatles white album on the fret of 9
the revolution is, in this booth where i free my mind
it’s like i’m on the john and i need mr. wilkes to wipe the b-tt of my gun
that sinful lead shot still ain’t as filthy as
the slobber comin’ off my tongue
the glimpse of the danger will make it easy to shun away
but these words grabbed me like an angel from the next dimension
feel like got dementia tryna sustain each rhyme
i’m destined for the mission
fully in submission and one-dimensional
i’m no valedictorian j. cole
but neither a small potato comin’ of up off the couch
i vow to utalize my gifts i’m uplifted as a student of the game, but
during schooling i’m often useless and feel like
i’m living life through the f-ckin’ eyes of the stooges
me and the music is like a war of attrition all that the devil is fueling
i’m bleedin’ out and i pray that they see the day when my name has erupted
this my is strapped to my heart, i’m
bout to blow with my only weapon of m-ss destruction

[hook]

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