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themusicnerdguy - broke my own curse lyrics

[pre+chorus: kanye west]
love of war, love the fall
love no more

[chorus: kanye west]
sometimes i’m my own worst
some fine life, i broke my own curse, what?
sometimes i’m my own worst
some fine life, i’m back at my own church
sometimes i’m my own worst
some fine life, i broke my own curse, what?
sometimes i’m my own worst
some fine life, i’m back at my own church (good lord)

[verse 1: kanye west & westside gunn]
wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a goddamn minute
let me stop playing with it, hopped in a lamb’ with it
hopped in a lamb’ with it, in a damn pandemic
nerve of uncle sam gotta have his damn hand in it
give ’em enough of they own rope to hang ’em with
the paparazzi never really got what my angle is
they treat my married life like some type of entanglement
and if ye ain’t here, then tell me who gonna say this here?
wait a minute (ayo)

[verse 2: westside gunn & common]
ayo, the magnificent, the judge gave sly infinite
sittin’ in a cell, my dry wells spilled benjamins
cherry gl (skrrt), we wore chanel to our sentencin’
always prevail, your pace snail, who you dealin’ with? (ah)
supremacy, your energy want them in my day
time’s expensive, i’m aware of how i’m spending my day
our auras touch each other, we explore, we discover
there’s a heart in the house, in my room there’s a lover
moncler jeans, beware, it’s the mac squeezer (brr, brr)
if all else fail, i kept pyrex and scales (ah)
last place was hell, i’m talkin’ 23 and 1
thirty minutes straight, we stared at the sun
peace to the earth, what i see is the birth
of a new nation, communication, seein’ your worth
i’m a leader, you a leader, but i’m leading you first
to the kingdom, i got the keys, i put in the purse of your mind
[pre+chorus: kanye west]
love of war, love the fall
love no more

[chorus: kanye west & freddie gibbs]
sometimes i’m my own worst
some fine life, i broke my own curse, what?
sometimes i’m my own worst
some fine life, i’m back at my own church (i’m “’bout it ’bout it,” you know why i say that?)
sometimes i’m my own worst (’cause i got a master p deal)
some fine life, i broke my own curse, what? (85%)
sometimes i’m my own worst (what, you don’t believe it?)
some fine life, i’m back at my own church (you know it, al)

[verse 3: freddie gibbs]
where would you go? what would you do? who would you screw?
black forces, so his brain ain’t leave a stain on my shoe
uh, this goat talk, bet they put my face on that mountain too (yeah)
blackest in the room like i’m sam cooke at the fontainebleau (yeah, yeah)
blackest in the room like i’m sam cooke at the copa (yeah)
east gary n++++s, we stick together like dope and soda
put that shit on nation, my cliquelation on costra nostra
if i smoked him on this side, will i see him when i cross over? damn
gotta spit it ’cause it sit on my heart
the shit i think when i look up at the stars
i went to jail, the warden put me in the hole ’cause i wouldn’t rap for the guards
i had bars back when lambo burned my demo on a cdr
this goat talk, n++++, tb12
from the streets to the cell, bitch, i bail, all well (all well)
got the ak with the catcher, we ain’t leavin’ no shells
plus i’m surgical with this bitch like training day denzel, yeah
blackest in the room, fred hampton, they came and shot it up
blackest in the room, jeff fort when he hit gaddafi up
blackest in the room, why can’t n++++s hit clarence thomas up?
my cousin live in flint, she been sick since they fucked the water up
[verse 4: andré 3000]
hey, miss donda
you run into my mama, please tell her i said, “say something”
i’m startin’ to believe ain’t no such thing as heaven’s trumpets
no after+over, this is it, done
if there’s a heaven, you would think they’d let ya speak to your son
maybe she has in the form of a baby’s laugh
i heard passing by in a stroller remindin’ me, “hey, keep rolling”
i don’t know, maybe she has with a prick of a blade of grass
i’ve been layin’ on way too long, got me itchy
got up and roamed a lil’ more
miss donda, you see my mama, tell her i’m lost
you see, she’d always light a cigarette, we talk, i would cough
exaggeratin’ a lil’ bit so she get the point
tryna get her to stop smokin’, i would leave and fire up a +++++
’til i quit, started back up again, twenty years later
all that time, y’all thought a +++++ was high, thought i was crazy
my mom, she ain’t cut no corners
got me back on track, i don’t miss her overstepping
but do miss her showin’ seven civilian life ++++
ah, miss donda, you see my mama, whisper her this:
the real reason i was geeked to go to church
must confess, when y’all grown+ups would be in bible study
that girl helping me with my homework? her and i were ++++
so pure and perverted, so spirit spinning and dirty
so on, so on, and so on, we hoped that no one heard us
sh+sh, ah, ah
and to this day, i think her mama knew but let us explore
miss donda, you see my father, please, ask him why he never married
always smiled, but was he happy inside?
because i carried my mother’s name, did he carry shame with him?
i’m sure she did it out of spite, ’twas her decision at birth
shit, she probably was hurt, ah, poor baby
two young people with different views, a lot for a young lady
no coincidence, they both passed away from heart conditions
there’s a dissidence at play, dad and mom do hard division
three thou’, poster child for big ++++ ++++ raised by their mothers
i’m supposed to smile as if god knew that i would be troubled
keeps me around, for what? i don’t know
but i do know that it’s crucial, that we do so, pronto
i don’t know how much long though
[outro: donda west]
it is imperative that parents consciously teach the love of self
encourage
teach the courage of malcolm, the wisdom of martin, and the tenacity of marcus
i believe that unless combated, self+hate is easy to develop and nearly impossible to shed

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