Kanye West

Kanye West - Murder to Excellence lyrics

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Bloody murder, murder murder

The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder"

This is to the memory of Danroy Henry

Too much enemy fire to catch a friendly

Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same team

Giving you respect, I expect the same thing

All-black everything, nigga you know my fresh code

Im out here fighting for you, dont increase my stressload!

Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be

Power to the people, when you see me, see you

And Im from the murder capitol where they murder for capital

Heard about at least three killings this afternoon

Looking at the news like "damn! I was just with him after school"

No shop class but half the school got a tool

And "I could die any day"-type attitude

Plus his little brother got shot repping his avenue

Its time for us to stop and redefine black power

41 souls murdered in fifty hours

The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder"

The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder" again

Is it genocide? Cause I can still hear his mama cry

Know the family traumatized, shots left holes in his face about pirranha-sized

The old pastor closed the cold casket

And said the church aint got enough room for all the tombs

Its a war going on outside we aint safe from

I feel the pain in my city wherever I go

314 soldiers died in Iraq, 509 died in Chicago

I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died

Real niggas just multiply

And they say by 21 I was supposed to die

So Im out here celebrating my post-demise

If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival

You're gon' end up pulling down niggas that look just like you

What up blood? What up Cuz? Its all black, I love us

The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder"

The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder" again

Its a celebration of black excellence

Black tie, black Maybachs

Black excellence, opulence, decadence

Tuxes next to the president, Im present

I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris

In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs

Do you know who I am, Clarice?

No cheap cologne whenever I shh-shh

Success never smelled so sweet

I stink of success, the new black elite

They say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast

I repeat: my religion is the beat

My verse is like church, my Jesus piece

Now please, domino, domino

Only spot a few blacks the higher I go

Whats up to Will? Shout out to O

That aint enough we gonna need a million more

"Kick in the door" Biggie flow

Im all dressed up with nowhere to go

Yeah its all messed up when its nowhere to go

So we wont take the time out 'til we reach the T-O-P

From paroles to hold Gs, sold keys, low keys

We like the promised land of the OGs

In the past if you picture events like a black tie

What the last thing you expect to see, black guys?

Whats the life expectancy for black guys?

The systems working effectively, thats why!

Ill be a real man and take care of your son

Every problem you had before this day is now done

New crib, watch a movie cause aint nothin on the news but the blues

Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now aint nothing new but your shoes

Sunday morning, praise the Lord

You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for

So lets savor this moment and take it to the floor

Black excellence, truly yours

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