| Kanye West – Good Friday Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Now tell me, do it feel good? Well, all right Don�t worry, we gon� be here all night And you know a nigga rep that Westside (Westside!) Westside, Westside! So te-te-tell who the freshest of �em all? They claimin� that they fresh, they ain�t fresher than my balls A nigga SUITED fresh like I�m headed to the ball MC hunting season, putting heads up on the wall I sneak peeked ahead while we headed to the loft Man, I always thought with the head inside my drawers I guess that�s why in school, my grades went from As to Bs to Cs All over double Ds, I be absent all week This is for my niggas, all the ones I ride for Man, that�s the fam, we let �em in through the side door Hold on: That�s the girl you gave a wedding ring? Man, me and my niggas nutted on her everything |
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