[Feat. Mos Def Swizz Beatz Raekwon and Charlie Wilson]. [Swizz Beatz]. This is something special. This is something new. This is something special. This is something new. [Chalrie Wilson]. Lord Lord Lord. [Mos Def]. The power of observation. marvells and frights its strange delights. attributes properties disciplines and novelties. ecstatic patterns in the calender design. wilderness tours guided by and for the blind. cool rulers standing still sweating through the shade. who knew those lights only grew bright to fame. dead wrong pageantry lottery and games. slight of hand provided by extravagant and fake. the carnival till bell will hustle for the age. they clutch what they covet but what must they give. away. who was uninvited who was asked to come and stay. surprise it's your life its your business anyway so. please. pardonly and such curious minds. peace safe passage precious time. hither and gone the day of days. (?) this tiny stone illuminated by a star far gone. only star so large many more. to make our largest star show small. furthermore the end is not the end no stop but I'm. pausing. what we can witness is all that isn't all. (?) scotch and pork chops. the passion expansion the order of the random. see the dreamers see the sleepers. (?) sweet jesus and life on Earth. seek heaven first. let put in this work. [Charlie Wilson]. Lord Lord lord. Lord Lord lord. This is something special. This is something new. [Kanye West]. Her heels set the mood. where did you acquire those are liars. when I met you I heard Jesus bells strings and a. choir. I got lines better than n-ggas albums plural. king of the urban make your sh-t sound rural. she said I hit it so deep she need an epidural. them other n-ggas have you looking like a squirrel. and thats nuts I only hang around with white boys. that like black sluts.. tell em Plain Pat yo that track sucks. we aint dissin' you between the position you play. something for us to listen to. I'm tryin' to worry about my scratch minus the crabs. I aint stopping for you n-ggas like yellow cabs. i got scripts so why we need a movie. and if I'm a douche than put me in your coochie. I swear they should have never gave these n-ggas. loosely. and excuse me if I'm trapped by the boobies. boobie trap holla back. [Swizz Beatz]. AK on the lap like whats that. clik clak. this is something special. this is something new. All white Bentley I call that momma. my life crazy like Obama's. you talk slick well I'm Osama. Bin Laden whats happenin' I get it crackin'. all black carpet Ima rich yeah. its gonna take you a couple years to get this here. thank AP while they thank me. and I'd be mad too if you aint me. call me Mr D's or Mister boss. see me riding clean in a Rolls Royce. n-ggas talking funny that's old money. n-ggas looking crazy but they acting funny. nowadays rappers they like bloggers. you see me I'ma a bank (?). coming through your hood and I brings trucks. with 25?s on it like what the f-ck. hundred feet and better why they f-ck you stick. paparzzi on the water why the f-ck you stick. my face got the f-ck you pricks. my beats go hard like f-ck you d-cks. pourin' champagne damn thing. sit there rockin' sway n-gga in the damn ring. aint a damn thing money aint a damn thing. ask Yeezy and most we do the god damn thing. get down to the precious lovers. [Chorus]. [Raekwon]. Ayo open glass on my fingers. I sit back like I'm caged but still cakin'. my n-ggas is hatin'. it's like being in the livest Lambo in the hood. you a piece of steak I'd rather be that than some. bacon. every project is a throne only just bigger stones. they throw. that why I wear a big hat and roll weed. gone if you don't know where you came or when you. came. all you know is weed and cocaine. non believers no game. I'm zooted down rollin' a spliff. maxin' flamin' like wheres the attraction. I'm son he's attracted. guaranteed to service the real n-ggas. or cruisin' in a Volvo. duffy for dolo. puffy polo. that blow house is where I reside. live amongst fiends countin' currency hittin' blunts. only to hear the door rumble. grab the four hope it aint the law. or maybe some n-gga tryna score. [Charlie Wilson]. Lord Lord Lord. Lord Lord Lord. Lord Lord Lord. (repeated)