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kanye west - we can't tell lyrics

[intro: kanye west]
everywhere i go i’m a star, i’m a star
d-mn, kanye, is that your car?
every-everywhere i go i’m a star, i’m a star
d-mn, kanye, is that your car?

[hook 1: kanye west]
n-ggas reppin’ the ‘go, but we can’t tell
you claim you got hoes, n-gga, we can’t tell
you claim you got dough but we can’t tell
you bought one pair of 1s at a two-for-one sale

[verse 1: kanye west]
politics kept me at the end of the mixtapes
so i dropped my own get-well-soon-from-sick tape
the drug game bulimic, it’s hard to get weight
so n-ggas’ money is h0m-, it’s hard to get straight (uh-huh)
i’m trying to do numbers like pac did
but it ain’t shakur, it’s the brand new roc kid
n-ggas wanna get me like they got b.i.g
’cause i moved up out the city and got big
that’s the poison, that runs through their veins
and attacks they soul and just start to tear ’em up
n-ggas talk so much sh-t about me in barbershops
they forget to get they hair cut (“where you goin’?”)
okay, fair enough, the streets is flarin’ up
’cause they want gun talk, and i don’t go there enough
but don’t get it f-cked up, you can still get your head bust
i’m making way too much dough to be playing
(i ain’t playing with y’all n-ggas)
and this is a cl-ssic in the making, history repeats itself
he do the rhymes and the beats himself
the only-child syndrome, make hits on his own (uh-huh)
and i’mma look in the mirror if i need some help

[hook 2: kanye west]
y’all bout to blow, man, we can’t tell
you claim you got hoes, man, we can’t tell
you n-ggas getting dough, dawg, we can’t tell
you copped one pair of 1s on a two-for-one sale

[verse 2: kanye west]
i cop ides by the case like dirty
i made it to the power 30 a whole hour early
i’ma pull out the shank and bang ya
i’ma cut a n-gga up like ll trainer
this is the future of the chi
this is the legacy of twista, the flic’ , and do or die (what up!)
so first of all who am i? (the f-ck is you?)
my-my-my name is kanye and not kayne, b-tch
at home like cambridge, look at what i came with
no, none of that same sh-t, that new and improved
now, i don’t know if it’s me
or how yellow my roc-a-fella chain is
but i’m so live/smooth, there’s nothing to prove (ooh-ooh!)

[hook 3: kanye west]
you n-ggas ’bout blow, man, we can’t tell
you claim you got hoes, man, we can’t tell
you n-ggas gettin’ dough, dawg, we can’t tell
you copped one pair of 1s at a two-for-one sale

[outro: kanye west]
everywhere i go i’m a star, i’m a star
d-mn, kanye, is that your car?
every-everywhere i go i’m a star, i’m a star
d-mn, kanye, is that your car?

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