Texty: Lil' Wayne. Imma Be Aight.

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(Chorus)Kanye West-
When I was broke
as a joke people used
to hate on me, now I'm alone
I don't need your money
Homie imma be aight,
be aight, be aight
Homie imma be aight,
be aight, be aight
Back in the day shawty wouldn't give me fame,
now its hard for me to keep shawty away.
But shawty imma be aight,
be aight, be aight
shawty imma be aight,
be aight, be aight

Lil' Wayne-
Young tomb no animation
bitch i do me like masterbation.
Young money, cash money till I kill nigga.
Let my funeral be over packed with real niggas.
Started on the black top, with few peices of crack rocks.
Now it's just hip hop and this mother fuckin black rock.
Earn my stripes like a mother fuckin black sock.
Now thats right I hit the mother fuckin jack pot.
Hurricane Katrina is a mother fuckin back drop.
Man you know those niggas got the mother fucker back hot.
I gotta see how they got that new Barack lack drop.
Imma be aight, aight

(Chorus)

Joe Yound-
Forever young no explanation
bitch I do me till I reach my destination.
I comin up nigga whats your occupation I talk to you simple never lost in translation no need to wait cause I will show up late
Sold out seats to hear me articulate great nigga is great.
I am what I need to be i do it great.
All leave there dreams to me.
My mother never imagined what her words mean to me.
When shes down she can call me, she knows she can lean on me. Livin this live how I attended it to be. Livin life how I attended it to be.

(Chorus)

All-
I don't know what you heard bout me. From the bottom to the top we goin off, and I don't know what you heard bout me. From the bottom to the top we goin off, and I don't know what you heard bout me. From the bottom to the top we goin off, and I don't know what you heard bout me. From the bottom to the top we goin off

(Thanks to Kenny for these lyrics)