Kanye West We Major (Featuring Nas & Really Dope) lyrics

You motherfuckers better do your job
And roll up and watch how we roll up
And, I can't control it, cain't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck

But really what's amazin' is how I keep blazin'
Towel under the door, we smoke until the day's end
Puff, puff and pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotiq or Henny? Nah nigga, that's a chaser

Turn nuttin' to somethin', now pimpin' that's a savior
Best things like green now pimpin' get your paper
High off the ground from stair to skyscraper
Cool off, thinkin' we local c'mon homey we major

We major? C'mon homey we major
We major? C'mon homey we major
We major, c'mon homey we major
We major, c'mon

Feelin' better than some head on a Sunday afternoon
Better than a chick that say yes too soon
Until you have a daughter that's what I call karma
And you pray to God she don't grow breasts too soon

Projects to' up, gang signs is thrown up
Niggaz hats broke off, that's how we grow up
Why else you think shorties write rhymes just to blow up?
Get they first car and then IRS show up

He ain't never had shit but he had that 9
Nigga come through flickin' and he had that shine
Put 2 and 2 together and a little bad weather
Gon' be your whole family on that funeral line

Asked the reverend was the strip clubs cool
If my tips helped send a pretty girl through school
That's all I want, like winos want they good whiskey
I ain't in the Klan but I brought my hood with me

You motherfuckers better do your job
And roll up and watch how we roll up
And, I can't control it, cain't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck

But really what's amazin' is how I keep blazin'
Towel under the door, we smoke until the day's end
Puff, puff and pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotiq or Henny? Nah nigga, that's a chaser

Turn nuttin' to somethin', now pimpin' that's a savior
Best things like green now pimpin' get your paper
High off the ground from stair to skyscraper
Cool off, thinkin' we local c'mon homey we major

We major? C'mon homey we major
We major? C'mon homey we major
We major, c'mon homey we major
We major, c'mon homey we major

I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write
First line should it be about the hoes or the ice?
Fo-fo's or Black Christ? Both flows'd be nice
Rap about big paper or the black man plight

At the studio console, asked my man to the right
What this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write?
He said, "Nas what the fans want is Illmatic still"
Looked at the pad and pen, fell and jotted what I feel

Been like twelve years since a nigga first signed
Now I'm a free agent and I'm thinkin' it's time

To build my very own Motown
'Cause rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5's

And it hurts to see these companies be stealin' the life
And I love to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic
So y'all copped the LP's and y'all fiends got dealt
I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony when King got killed

I survived the livest niggaz around
Last longer than more than half of the clowns
Look, I used to cook before I had the game took
Either way my change came like Sam Cooke

Feeling better than I ever felt before today
But better late than never, it's orientation
Still we can make it better
Throwin' all your cares away

You motherfuckers better do your job
And roll up and watch how we roll up
And, I can't control it, cain't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck

But really what's amazin' is how I keep blazin'
Towel under the door, we smoke until the day's end
Puff, puff and pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotiq or Henny? Nah nigga, that's a chaser

Turn nuttin' to somethin', now pimpin' that's a savior
Best things like green now pimpin' get your paper
High off the ground from stair to skyscraper
Cool off, thinkin' we local c'mon homey we major

We major? C'mon homey we major
We major? C'mon homey we major
We major, c'mon homey we major
We major

Feeling better than I ever felt before today
But better late than never it's orientation
Still we can make it better
Throwin' all your cares away

Can I talk my shit again?
Can I talk my shit again?
I can't believe I'm back up in this motherfucker
I'ma be late though
I gotta figure out what I'm gonna wear, yeah

The Roc is definitely in the building
Good music's definitely in the building
I gotta say what's up to Tony Williams
On the vocals sings, he sings quite beautifully
Don't you agree? Don't you agree?

Uhh, and Jon Brion on the keys right now
And Warren Campbell on the keys right now
So they ask me, "Why you call it 'Late Registration' 'Ye?"
'Cause we takin' these motherfuckers back to school
If you know this part right here, feel free to sing along

Feeling better than I ever felt before today
But better late than never, it's orientation
Still we can make it better
Throwin' all your cares away

We want you to get used to this
They cain't do what we do baby
They cain't do what we do baby
They cain't do what we do baby