Kanye West - Two Words Feat. Mos Def, Freeway Lyrics
(Kanye West)We in the streets playa, getcha mailIt's only two places you'll end up - either dead or in jailStill nowhere to go...still nowhere to goNow throw ya hands up bustless, bustas, boostas, hoesEverybody, ***** thatStill nowhere to go...still nowhere to go..(Mos Def)Two words, United States, no love, no brakesLow brow, high stakes, crack smoke, black folksBig Macs, fat folks ecstasy capsulesPresidential scandals, everybody moveTwo words, Mos Def, K West, hot shitCalm down, get back, ghetto people got thisGame ball, lock shit, dump off, ***** shitWe won't stop shit, everybody moveTwo words, BK , NY, bedstuyTwo hawks, too hungry, too many, that's whyThese streets know game, can't ball, don't playEvery traffic, one lane, everybody moveTwo words Mos Def, black check, hot shitCalm down, get back, ghetto people, got thisGame point lock, long pump *****edWe won't stop, everybody move(Chorus)Now throw ya hands up bustless, bustas (Throw your hands up high)Boostas, hoes, everybody, ***** that (ohhhhhh)Still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go... (ohhhhhh)and keep ya hands up bustless, bustas (Till they reach the sky)Boostas, hoes, everybody, ***** that (ohhhhhh)Still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go... (ohhhhhh)(Kanye West [Harlem Boys Choir])Aiyyo, two words, Chi town, South side, world wideCuz I, rep that, till I, *****in dieOne neck, two chains, one waist, two gatsOne wall, twenty plaques, dudes say, "Gimme that"I am limelight, Blueprint, five MicsGo getters rhyme like, shoulda been signed twiceMost imitated, Grammy nominatedHotel accommodated, cheerleader, prom datedBarbershop, playa hated, mom and pop, bootlegged itFelt like it rained till the roof caved inTwo words, Chi town, raised me, crazySo I live by two words, ***** you, pay meScreamin, Jesus save meYou know how the game beI can't let em change meCuz on Judgment Day, you gon blame meLook God, it's the same meI [Throw] basically know now [Your] we could [Up] racially profile [High]Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and hoe down [ohhhhhh]Plus I got a whole city to hold down [ohhhhhh]From the bottom to the topThe only place to go down(Chorus 2nd verse)(Freeway)Two words, Freeway, two letters, A-RTurn y'all rap niggaz into two words, fast runnersLike Jackie Jurner, you better sleep with your burnerThe heat skeet, blow a reef through ya carMy God, two words, no guns, break armsBreak necks, break backs, Steven SegulFree...young bars, fresh men of the RocLeft the beef in the pot Jay sent for his dogsand broads, forget ya squad, let em find for yourselfHave you screamin out four words "Send for the Lord"Two words, Freeway's slightly retarded***** around, throw a clip in ya artist, leave with his broad..[Harlem Boys Choir (Mos Def)]Throw... (red) Your... (white)Hands... (blue) Up... (black)Throw... (calm) Your... (down)Hands... (move) Up... (back)Throw... (mother*****ers) Your... (askin)Hands... (who is) Up... (that)Throw... (you know) Your... (it's the)Hands... (almighty) Up... (Mighty Johnny Jack)Throw... (Mos) Your... (Def)Hands... (K) Up... (West)Throw... (there go) Your... (people)Hands... (get this) Up... (shit off ya chest)Throw... (north) Your... (to the south)Hands... (to the east) Up... (to the west)Throw... (we got) Your... (that concert)Hands... (it was no) Up... (contest)HIGH! (an show it to em like)
