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KANYE WEST:I'm known for running my mouthI will not be accountable for what comes out, uhI dunno, I might have said itI was kinda gone and light-headAnd my jacket kinda fresh, bright redAnd as usual, my pants tight-threadedIt seem like everybody dress tight nowAnd I just want my creditDon't get it, twist it, or dread itI am the king and will not be headedTo the morgue no time soon, brethrenBeing broke made my head hurtSo I need the bread or an ExcedrinThat'll only get my engine revvingWhile y'all on 10, I'm on 11I'ma make the news be on at 7Matter fact, I'm on this very secondI'm in first and y'all in secondAnd this verse only add to the freshnessCall to the club, tell them add to the guest listWhat you think? Way more bitches?I can never be too big for my britchesY'all motherfuckers know who this isI'm giftedMerry ChristmasSongtexteMerry ChristmasLYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:A moment ends, I've got my rhymesWhatever comes, I write it downSo knock me out and shoot me downWith mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of timeSANTOGOLD:You don't know my mindLike I said a thousand timesI gotta stay aheadKnow what I'm fighting forI'll leave you to your talkNever seen my kind beforeAnd you're all so thick-headedFollow and I know I let itPart of me won't let me quitWon't let me just not say shitSo much is there to be bored withCan't be still, I can't afford itTry to hold it in but it make me sickSo I spit it out, say the hell with itI dream it and I build it allMake a way for when it fallsLYKKE LI & SANTOGOLD:A moment ends, I've got my rhymesWhatever comes, I write it downSo knock me out and shoot me downWith mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of timeA moment ends, I've got my rhymesWhatever comes, I write it downSo knock me out and shoot me downWith mics in hand, we'll stand against theA moment ends, I've got my rhymesWhatever comes, I write it downSo knock me out and shoot me downWith mics in hand, we'll stand against the test of time Aus Songtexte Mania