Welcome Back (remix) Lyrics - Kanye West

[Chorus 2X: Ma$e] + (Kanye West) 

See I know what you all like 

That's why it's goin' to be alright 

Everything is all night 

(See what my face felt, know how Ma$e felt, c'mon her ya John Legend) 

Harlem back be alright, Fo' Reel be alright, Ma$e is back be alright 

[Kanye] 

Ma$e said c'mon, Mike said chamone 

Started it up early up like Ravon Simone 

Keisha Knight-Pull and Emanuel 

Drop out of school wit no manual 

Nottin' hand a dude, did I complain 

Everytime magazines try to take my name 

But ya'll can't hold me down like a restrain 

I took the T out the word can't 

'round same time when Nas said I can 

Bush sendin' our fam to Iran 

I'm in the club with a henny ass in my other hand 

Lord please just forgive me I'm just a man 

Right now I'm trying to make some adjustments 

Before do me like Janet to just and them 

Me and my couz and them 

Trying to rap like bust and and them 

My clothes were bust than a bummy 

I neva, eva accept money from these so call sponsors 

They were in Benz and I in Hondas 

Now I wonder why they all actin like Anada 

Ummm.yea... that something to ponder 

The money I make for donda 

That's west to you, you the next 

I holdin my breath for you 

What you need to do is turn up some decibels 

You need to put dome of them zero in front of them decimals 

[Chorus] 

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[Ma$e] 

Arm frozen arm, dorn on so in nawn 

Macerate for guy rose in on 

Different color go weey for toes and all 

I try to tell the chick do exposed it all 

Country dudes mouth full gold and all 

Bay area chick, cornrows and all 

I do it right, I do my wife 

Leave the hoes for all of ya 

From the boutique, I might close the mall 

I drink my Geico and turn it Gecko 

I waive Rol-ey, you waive Seiko, need say mo' 

More diamond than Lisa Ray 

I know the recipica, I'm the DNA 

'gree school, leave you like hurricane 

Somebody get kill, the whole barrow bling 

M.A. dollar that's a theoral name 

No matter who comes 

I'm forever the king 

I should neva left the game, what a cutie said 

Still trick blowing my up like newly wed 

I'm grown and sexy, young groupie head 

Milk white panther seat, woupie red 

I drop my cars in pairs like titties pat 

When I'm done with this track, feel like biggie back 

The game is country 

I came to bring the city back 

I came, I came to bring the city back 

[Chorus] 

[Outro: Ma$e] 

Fo Reel put your hands up 

Good Music put your hands up 

Bad Boy put your hans up 

Rocafella put your hands up 

Chi-town put your hands up 

NY put your hands up 

Miami put your hands up 

Texas put hands up 

{*keep going until song fades*} 

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