Pusha Man (Remix)

[Keyshia Cole] Got me doing the things that I do, do Ain't nobody treat me like you do, you Keep me held down, when no one else is around You show me love [Verse 1: Rhymefest] S-s-s-s so you say Used to diss me every day Now she happy, Lil Scrappy See me, she like, "OK-K" Naw bitch naw Down with your drawers You gon' need some Tylenol For my head Tag Team said, "Take it to the house" Naw, we gon' take it to the bed And kick you out Put you out For the times you wasn't puttin' out Take off your shoe You finna put your foot in your mouth I got my new Ho So what the fuck I'mma need you fo'? Matter of fact I'mma need you to go Hop back in your broke Yugo And that go double for these bitch ass niggas These snitch ass niggas You just can't get rich ass niggas Rhymehold?/Rhymemode?/Grindmode?'s my crew Sunday through Monday I'm out on the block With of bundle of money like Russell who touchin' you Wasn't you, nothin', who bustin' you lames? So Pusha Man finna go out and get money [Hook: Kanye West (w/ Bump J)] Game gettin' unusual man Go to war like Bush for change You don't know, then you's a lame (Man, I'm the pusha man) Man, I'm the pusha man (Man, I'm the pusha man) You don't know, then you's a lame Man, I'm the pusha man [Verse 2: Bump J] Get the O's and bag 'em up Get the shit off fast as fuck I give you a pack, you don't wanna get clapped You better have my dust Ask the hoes 'bout my pimp game Spit game insane Get brain while a nigga switch lane Mom was short when the rent came So her youngest boy had no choice but to go out and flip 'caine Now I'm caught up in the mix man I let a clip bang Runnin' 'round lookin' for that big [stain?] Hundred niggas gonna follow and the models If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense, lame Since the birth been hustlin' I don't hurt for nothin' Get rid of bricks like I work construction If I ever kick off, front line with the iron, I'm the first one bustin' If you ever run up I'mma hurt you cousin Swisher Sweet full of that purple stuff then Bump is on and it hurts you doesn't it? Chump I got my... [Hook: Kanye West] [Verse 3: Kanye West] How can you say Kan is so pompous? You ain't been to his concerts? You just talking that nonsense He in the same league Nas is Or Jay is My favorite A lot of people say that's where 'Ye is Though a freshman still the West man One of the best, man, like Taye Diggs And I was oh so patient While niggas straight disrespectin' him So I did what they ain't expect from him Dropped The Dropout and blazed 'em And ain't nobody feel my pain Until the hits that I came with I'm Kanye not Kayne But to you, I'm Rick James bitch [Hook: Kanye West] [Verse 4: Bump J] And they said I couldn't take it, said I wouldn't make it Hate it that I'm this far Hate to see Bump in that big car But I flix hard when I spit bars You gots to listen I come from the gutter Do you know what it took to get these rocks to glisten? On the block with biscuits I copped and pitched it Back then I ain't have a pot to piss in And to all my women that's caught up in the struggle That gotta strip just to pay tuition Baby daddy trippin', I feel your pain If you don't know then you's a lame I give you food for brain And I'mma do my thang just like I'm supposed to I had to quit the game, I used to flip the 'caine Now I'm spittin' flames on these Pro Tools Young bloods from my niggas in the old school I know exactly what y'all gotta go through Keep pushin' it's gonna go through I'm yo proof [Hook x2: Kanye West]