Kanye West — A Million In One

OKAY, I RELOADED! (The League Crew!) Yeah It's (a million) [Hook] I freestyle battle niggas for (a million) How many niggas bit the soul, bout (a million) How many hoes did I bone, bout (a million) Uh-uh, uh-uh, it's (a million), uh-uh There's (a million) ways to die, choose one (A million...) [Verse One] Lot of people ask about the money I made, even Just Blaze How are they for real, is them niggas really paid? Rappers I met, or, delt with direct Is it true he won't send a beat tape until he get a check? What's the position you hold? Could you really master Neptunes, check my check, and "H to the Izzo", the only single that went gold? If Roc-a-fella shit, fold, and you move back to the "Go" Is it back to Ghost producer for D-dot on the low? For the million time asking me Questions like Toni Braxton, harassing me Like you don't care about my son's feelings? Can I get a minute, you wack bitch? I ain't gotta jack shit You heard "Takeover", who running this rap shit? Uggh, fake tits, shut up and make hits Can't we all just get along, spread love, like "take six"? What, you doing beats in LA for Eminem and Dr Dre? Them niggas sold ten mil, I'm trying to get paid We do this shit for entertainment, bring guns to the arraignment While the judge in the chamber, let one up out the chamber, BLAOW! [Hook] How many years did I wait, about (a million) How many niggas tryna hate, about (a million) But when a nigga count his cake, it's like (a million) [Verse Two] All for the College Dropout, I make the game different I don't know what the hell y'all niggas been sniffing 'Ye still flicking, hoes is my addiction Five days out the week, you'll find me in the kitchen Snatching the game, nigga, unlike you Cause these beats change the game, and the hook's right too I'm unquick like you Cats back in the Chi was buying tracks for dirt cheap, man, what could I do? Knowing I s'posed to style, I'm the fly boy poster child Bout to beat on Oprah, now It's ironic and whatnot How I put no ice on the Bulgari watch, just to make it hot Now you see me on stages, my hit resumes is Two pages for them niggas who played us Features, raise us, booming like Master Aces Stand up, number one, and there's more to come All I got for hoes is hard dick and bubble gum While y'all brick like Fred, Barney, Rubble and them Chi-town in this bitch, what's fucking with them? Not a damn thing, nigga, we doing our damn thing, BLAOW! (A million)