Lirik Lagu We Major (featuring Nas & Really Doe) - Kanye West
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(Chorus)You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up andI can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nutsI take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuckI take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuckBut really what's amazing is how I keep blazingTowel under the door smoke until the days endpuff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotationHpnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your chaserTurn nothin to something now pimpin' that's a saviorBest things I dreamed(?) now pimpin get your paperHigh off the ground instead of skyscrapertoo low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major
We major (come on, homie, we major) [repeat]
Feeling better than some head on a sunday afternoonbetter than a chick that say yes to soonUntil you have a daughter, that's what I call karmaAnd you pray to god she don't grow breasts too soon.Projects to' up, gang signs is thrown upNiggas hats broke off that's how we grow upWhy else you think shorty's write rhymes just to blow up?Get they first car and then IRS show upHe ain't never had shit but he had that nineNigga come through flickin' and he had that shineput two and two together in a little bad weatherGon' be a whole family on that funeral lineAsk the reverand was the strip club cool if my tips help send a pretty girl through schoolThat's all I want like wino's want they good whiskyI ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me
(chorus)
Nas:I heard the beat and I ain't know what to writeFirst line, should it be about the hos or the ice?Four-four's or black christ? Both flows would be niceRap about big paper or the black man's plightAt the studio consol asked my man to the rightWhat this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write?He said, Nas, what the fans want is Illmatic, StillmaticPicked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I feelBeen like 12 years since a nigga first signedNow I'm a free agentAnd I'm thinking it's timeTo build my very own MotownCuz rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5sAnd it hurts to see these companies be stealing the lifeAnd I love to give my blood sweat and tears to the micSo y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealtI'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where King got killedI survived the livest niggas aroundLasting longer than more than half of you clownsLook, I used to cook before I had the game tookEither way my change came like Sam Cooke.
Feeling better than I ever felt before todayLike better late than never is orientationStill we can make it better throwing all your cares away
(chorus)
We major (come on, homie, we major) [repeat]
Feeling better than some head on a sunday afternoonbetter than a chick that say yes to soonUntil you have a daughter, that's what I call karmaAnd you pray to god she don't grow breasts too soon.Projects to' up, gang signs is thrown upNiggas hats broke off that's how we grow upWhy else you think shorty's write rhymes just to blow up?Get they first car and then IRS show upHe ain't never had shit but he had that nineNigga come through flickin' and he had that shineput two and two together in a little bad weatherGon' be a whole family on that funeral lineAsk the reverand was the strip club cool if my tips help send a pretty girl through schoolThat's all I want like wino's want they good whiskyI ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me
(chorus)
Nas:I heard the beat and I ain't know what to writeFirst line, should it be about the hos or the ice?Four-four's or black christ? Both flows would be niceRap about big paper or the black man's plightAt the studio consol asked my man to the rightWhat this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write?He said, Nas, what the fans want is Illmatic, StillmaticPicked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I feelBeen like 12 years since a nigga first signedNow I'm a free agentAnd I'm thinking it's timeTo build my very own MotownCuz rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5sAnd it hurts to see these companies be stealing the lifeAnd I love to give my blood sweat and tears to the micSo y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealtI'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where King got killedI survived the livest niggas aroundLasting longer than more than half of you clownsLook, I used to cook before I had the game tookEither way my change came like Sam Cooke.
Feeling better than I ever felt before todayLike better late than never is orientationStill we can make it better throwing all your cares away
(chorus)
