Danger Mouse, JAY-Z, The Beatles - My 1st Song lyrics

Y'all wanna know why he don't stop?
Y'all wanna know why he don't flop?
Let me tell you pe-people why
Came from the bottom of the block I
When I was born, it was sworn
I was never gon' be shit
Had to pull the opposite out this bitch
Had to get my ri-ide on
Eyes on the prize, Shawn knew I had to
Had to had to get these chips
Had to make moves like Olajuwon
Started out selling dimes and nicks
Graduated to a brick no exaggeration
My infatuation with the strip
Legendary like a schoolboy
Crushin' merely nearly every every chick
Heavy shit – that's how schoolboy got whipped
And got left on some Just Me, Myself and I
On some Trugoy shit
Had to voyage to a place of
To a place of no return


Had to play with fire and get burned
Only way the boy ever gon' learn
Had to lay way in the cut
'til I finally got my turn
Now I'm on top in the spot that I earned

It's my life, it's my pain and my struggle
The songs that I sing to you is my everything
Treat my first like my last
And my last like my first
And my thirst is the same as when I came
It's my joy and my tears
And the laughter it brings to me
It's my everything

Like I never rode in a limo
Like I just dropped flows to a demo
Like it's '92 again and I
Got O's in the rental back in the Stu' again
No prob' livin' was a whole lot simple
When you think back, you thought that
You would never make it this far
Then you take advantage of
The luck you handed
Or the talent you been given
Ain't no half steppin', ain't no, no slippin'
Ain't no different from a
Block that's hittin'
Gotta get it while the getting's good
Gotta strike while the iron's hot
Before you stop
Then you gotta bid it, good riddance
Goodbye! This is my second major breakup
My first was with a pager
With a hooptie, a cookpot and the GAME
This one's with the stu', with the stage
With the fortune
Maybe not the fortune, but certainly the FAME

It's my life, it's my pain and my struggle
The songs that I sing to you is my everything
Treat my first like my last
And my last like my first
And my thirst is the same as when I came
It's my joy and my tears
And the laughter it brings to me
It's my everything
Treat my first like my last
And my last like my first
And my thirst like the first song I sang

Woo, it's like the blues
We gon' ride out on this one ty Ty, B-High
Yo High, remember you was making them baskets
For them niggas at radio and shit?
Clark Kent, that was good looking out, nigga
Carline, who ever thought we'd
Make it this far, homie?
Sha, they can't stop us, knahmsayin'?
Lenny S dame, whattup! Robbing the bank
Niggas thought we was crazy, man
Remember uhh
You had that fucked up ass handwriting
You was writing all the numbers
That we was spending down
For the videos we was doing ourselves
(Ski, whattup? Original Flavor in the house)
Your accounting was crazy wrong and shit
But we still put it together biggs, whassup?
Member we went to St thomas and uh
(John Meneilly)
Your dog peed on homie leg and shit
At his crib, I think that was Rudy
And they was having a lil
Trouble with the pool
You and Ty Ty was laughing
Emory was there whattup, Emory?
What up, Ty? Hip-Hop, whattup, man?
Aye, aye Hop, you ain't
You ain't have no uhh
You ain't have no muh'fuckin seat on your
On your bicycle
Now you're uhh, the head of black music
That's what I'm talking 'bout right there
Homie gee, whattup, Gee?
Yessir, e'rybody in the Roc
Hey, Guru, I know you spoiled, man
I be taking them shit's in one take
You gonna have to punch niggas' shit
(?Snigity?) you gon' be tight?
OG Juan, whattup? I'm a little upset that
You wasn't involved in this whole process
But it's all good wassup, Dez?
My whole family, my nephew, cousin Angie
Whassup? Ti Ti (Bey, Bey, Bey, Bey)
Mom, you made the album, how crazy is that?
Bobalob, rest in peace
My pops, rest in peace (Sup AJ?)
Biggie Smalls, rest in peace
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
Nigga, I'm bout to go golfing, man
Aye, I might even have me a cappuccino
Fuck it! I'm going somewhere nice where
No mosquitoes at, nigga
Holla at me! It's your boy