Artist: Kanye West Album: College Dropout Unreleased Song: Peace Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com [Verse 1] Spit it till you say lil West's a little beast And make the middle west blow like the Middle East PEACE Peace, couldn't afford the S-Class So I had to cop the baby mama benz JEEP We'll put 50 I get this on the first take But that 50'll break the bank Back when my ATM was crazy slim Had a girl nickname sprewell cuz when I tried to stop She still made me spend Back when Avies was in, my dog crazy kid had eighty of them It's time to hit the dance floor get crazy again And get that +CashMoney+ like Baby and Slim Pull up in something tinted, so tinted she squinted She said “This car real old”; I told her it was vintage And I need to hit the health club And get a girl that's into the fitness Tryin to get into the business, Imma make her my apprentice Make her open wide like she made me her dentist And let me get insiiiide [Chorus] Now I been hustling my whole life Tryin to get this money up and I think I finally got it right And I been polly'n with this one girl that claim “I gotta work tomorrow” But tonight's the night, so poor another glass of that good stuff A couple more shots and I'll be doin fine [Verse 2] Spit it till you say lil West's a little beast And make the middle west blow like the Middle East PEACE Please, what I gotta win 5 Grammy's before you finally let me play Alicia's Keys If I cant bone, I get a clone, get her there, got her there, grab her hair She vibin, don't stop her there, told me that she love the Roc so much She drove all the way to far Rockaway, for a Rocawear More populaire, cuz I abracadabra'd my Nissan To a car throwin the peace sign, PEACE Damn that's like the same line I used in the first verse But w-w-w-wait it gets worse I told her S-U-C-K, before we F-U-C-K I give a F-U-C-K if your nephew's CK In a CL like U-C-K, that's how you know chickens C-L-U-C-K Im tryna find a crazy fe-male wit a cutee face I big pimp her on the the D.L. like UGK And then I told her [Chorus]