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I don’t look for trouble
Trouble looks for me
That’s how it always been
That’s how it’s gonna be
I’m lookin’ down on you
You’re lookin’ up to me
I’ve never saw you comin’
You’ve never saw me
I can’t explain who I am

Cause there’s no excuses
This is who I’m meant to be
There’s no regrets, I don’t care if you believe
There’s no excuses
This is who I choose to be
I don’t look for trouble, trouble looks for me!
Raarghhhh!

Does it confuse you?
I fuckin’ used you
I got just what I want and what I wanna do
You won’t destroy me
You just annoy me
I’m sitting here on top
So fuck your trophy!
I can’t explain how I am

Cause there’s no excuses
This is who I’m meant to be
There’s no regrets
I don’t care if you believe
There’s no excuses
This is who I choose to be
I don’t look for trouble
Trouble looks for me

Get some!

Cause there’s no excuses
This is who I’m meant to be
There’s no regrets
I don’t care if you believe
There’s no excuses
This is who I choose to be
I don’t look for trouble
Trouble looks for me
Trouble looks for me!
Raarghhhh!

[Chorus]
Oh, I promise I didn’t know he was your man
I would have noticed a gold wedding band
Diane
I’d rather you hate me than not understand
Oh, Diane

[Verse 1]
You pick the time and the place
Dont know how much this hurts
I gave him my heart to break
Now I know he broke yours first
Lyin’ right there in my bed
While he was lying to you
Believing the words that he said
How could we be such fools?

[Pre-Chorus]
And all those nights that he’s given to me
I wish that I could give them back to you

[Chorus]
Diane
I promise I didn’t know he was your man
I would have noticed a gold wedding band
Diane
I’d rather you hate me than not understand
Oh, Diane

[Verse 2]
You can blame me if it helps
That’s what a good wife would do
But you’re only cheating yourself
Choosing him over the truth

[Pre-Chorus]
And all those nights that he’s given to me
I wish that I could give them back to you

[Chorus]
Diane
I promise I didn’t know he was your man
I would have noticed a gold wedding band
Diane
I’d rather you hate me than not understand
Oh, Diane

[Bridge]
Oh, woah
Diane, Diane
Oh, woah
Diane
Oh, I’d rather you hate me then not understand
Oh, Diane

[Outro]
And all those nights that he’s given to me
I wish that I could give them back to you

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
M-M-M-Murda
Yeah, yeah
Damn right, bro

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
4 AM, I’m just gettin’ started
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
Reminiscin’ ’bout the trap, playin’ the first Carter
My life changed when I had my first daughter
Got my first quarter flippin’ fifty-dollar slabs
Your nigga’s lookin’ at the bills, askin’ you for half
Cut from a different cloth, take pride in results
Anytime she wanna dip I’m providin’ the sauce
You on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss
You keep playin’ with me, I end up signing your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas
Rock with Champagne P
If it wasn’t for the struggle then I wouldn’t be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, ooh
In a group with the best rapper that’s alive, ooh
Never turn my back on my slime, ooh
I ain’t wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Hold up baby, let me take my time, ooh
Hard to get some head and try to drive, ooh
Jumpin’ out the cake and that’s surprisin’, ooh
Pickin’ up the duffel bag like exercisin’, ooh
Bought mama new house ’cause she deserve it, ooh
Practice makes perfect but nobody’s perfect, ooh
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
Send you to Dr. Miami for your surgery, ooh

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma pull up in that bulet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Travis Scott]
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crewneck
Ooh, On a killin’ rapper spree and nigga, you next
Ooh, they talkin’, chillin’, watchin’ Netflix (straight up)
Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs
Ooh, I’m on my wave like a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now where your crew at?
Ooh, talkin’ tequila for the pipe-up
Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina, yeah
Drench god, drench god, really
Representin’, we the squad, really (oh, yeah)
Tec got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to sell drugs for a living
Got me a job sellin’ records
Had to use my jeweler for a reference
Might buy a charm with the extras
Might use her legs for a necklace

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Outro]
Don’t stop trappin’, boy
Got ’bout twelve racks this mornin’
Got ’bout twelve racks
Started last night, still goin’
Twelve racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant, ‘cept my partner and them
But we gettin’ this money though, I’m tellin’ you that

[Verse 1]
When it’s four in the morning
When it comes without warning
The silence drags you down under the tide
When your whole world is jaded
When your colors are faded
And nothing but your shadow’s on your side

[Pre-Chorus]
I believe in you
I believe in you

[Chorus]
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles fall down
If you ever need somebody
Even when all your hope runs out
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you

[Verse 2]
When your fights fly like arrows
When the way all feels narrow
And the rock you always lean on starts to slide
You feel suffocated
So once celebrated
And the person that you were you cannot find

[Pre-Chorus]
I believe in you
I believe in you

[Chorus]
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles fall down
If you ever need somebody
Even when all your hope runs out
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you

[Bridge]
Even in your darkest days
Even if you lose your way, you lose your way
(I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you)
Even when you’re feeling ill
Even when you’re at your worst, you’re at your worst
(I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you)

[Chorus]
If you ever need somebody, somebody
If you ever need somebody, somebody
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles fall down
If you ever need somebody
Even when all your hope runs out
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
Somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
Somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco]
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah-yeah, breakfast sketches, yeah?, yeah, alright, and they say, uh

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Zombie, I need brains
Right on time like high speed trains
Pull up real slow like tai-chi cranes
That’s an excellent Karate Kid reference
But I’m leave it there like negligence
To focus on the dead that I said in my very first testament
Re-animate it, (roll out) Roll-out mines, Frankenstein times Optimus Prime
Zorro bombing on cars how I write these names
Rail spike, snail life, I need change
That’s transformers, ass warmers, ass styles for the wilin’
Frank Gallagher rubbing Valium on the mouths of the violent to make them silent
What a shame, taking on weight, and jumping on the plane
Lucille take it to the head, thumbs up to the mules, break another leg
Can Donald rob Mueller and shake another fed?
He’ll probably weave by ’em, and wake up when we’re dead
Dream team scheme to king Azizim
Don’t sleep on that, that’s a sword with 3 swings
Right across the chest, Mayweather your wig
Right across the left, [?]
Have powwows and wigwams
Indeed, I spit freeze like Kal-El, only bow down to Islam
Back to the training, this mental bomb left Daniel-san hanging, haymakers for Al Haymin

[Outro: Lupe Fiasco]
Back way when, I would say then, they would do it, when I say when

When go, left, no, (roll out) stay, L-Word: Lupe