If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you. Remember feeling broke as fuck. But now I'm pulling up in Rover trucks.

Uh huh, it's Iggy Iggz. I got one more problem with you girl. Aye. Hey, baby even though I hate ya. I wanna love ya. I want you.

[Produced by Bass Brothers]. [Intro]. Ayo, this song is dedicated. To all the happy people. All the happy people who have real nice lives.

If I should stay, I would only be in your way. So I'll go, but I know. I'll think of you every step of the way. And I will always love you.

Drivin' on the right-side road. He says I'm pretty wearin' his clothes. And he's got hands that make Hell seem cold.

[Part I: Pusha Man (produced by CeeJ)]. [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]. Ten damn days. And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows.

Eu tô rindo à toa e ela tá estressada. Ontem meia-noite. Mandou eu embora de casa. Então tá amor. Bota minhas roupa no portão. Vou pro cabaré.

I know I may be young, but I've got feelings too. And I need to do what I feel like doing. So let me go, and just listen.

That's great, it starts with an earthquake. Birds and snakes, and aeroplanes. And Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn.

Arabella's got some interstellar gator-skin boots. And a Helter Skelter 'round her little finger and I ride it endlessly.

Big man, pig man. Ha, ha, charade you are. You well heeled big wheel. Ha, ha, charade you are. And when your hand is on your heart.

It can't be said I'm an early bird. It's ten o'clock before I say a word. Baby, I can never tell. How do you sleep so well?

[Intro: Eminem & Dr. Dre]. Marshall! Sounds like an SOS. Holy wack unlyrical lyrics, Andre, you're fucking right! To the Rapmobile—let's go!

Rape me, rape me my friend. Rape me, rape me again. I'm not the only one, ah-ah. I'm not the only one, ah-ah. I'm not the only one, ah-ah.

Just a young gun with the quick fuse. I was uptight, wanna let loose. I was dreaming of bigger things. And wanna leave my own life behind.

Short nigga but my dick tall. What I told your bitch dog. Only thug nigga down at the Pitchfork. Dirty van bitches wanna suck my dick off.

Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh. Stole a key. Took a car downtown where the lost boys meet. Took a car downtown and took what they offered me. To set me free.

Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while. Heaven can wait. We're only watching the skies. Hoping for the best but expecting the worst.

How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game. Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real. How do you want it? (yeah).

Truth covered in security. I can't let you smother me. I'd like to but it couldn't work. Trading off and taking turns. I don't regret a thing.

Hey, love. Hey, I lost you, babe. Picking up a penny with a press-on is. Easier than holding you down. Can't be any harder than holding you up now.