Kanye West - Doing Fine Lyrics

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Spit it to ya say little West's a little beast 
To make the middle west blow like tha middle east 
PEACE 
Peace, couldn't afford the S-Class 
So I had to cop the baby mama Benz 
G 
With put 50 I get this on the first tape 
But that 50 break the bank 
Back when my ATM was crazy slim 
Had a girl nicknamed Spreewell 
Cause when I try to stop she still made me spin 
Back when 80's was in 
My dog Crazy Ken had 80 of them 
It's time to hit the dancefloor ya CRAZY again 
Ta get that cash money like Baby and Slim 
Pull up in somethin tinted 
So tinted she squinted 
She said "This car is real old!" I told her her it was vintage 
And I need to hit the HEALTH CLUB 
And get a girl thats 
In to the fitness tryna get into the business 
Ima make her my apprentice 
Make her open wide like she made me her dentist 
And let me get inside 

[Chorus] 
Now I been hustlin' my whole life (Ohh) 
Tryna get this money up (Ohh) 
And I think I finally got it right 
And I been partyin with this one girl 
Who claim "I gotta go to work tomorrow, but tonights the night 
So pour another glass of that good stuff 
A couple more shots and I'll be 
Doing Fine" 

Spit it to ya say little West to little beast 
To make the middle west blow like tha middle east 
PEACE 
Please 
What I gotta win 5 gram-mys before you finally let me play Alicia's 
Keys 
If I can't bone then I'll get a clone 
Get her there got her there grab her hair she bobbin don't stop her there 
Told me she love the Roc so much she drove all the way to Far Rockaway 
For Roc-a-wear 
More popular, cause I abracadabra my Nissan [scratches] 
To a car throwin a peace sign 
PEACE 
Damn thats like the same line I used in the first verse 
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wait it gets worse 
I told her S-U-C-K 
For we F-U-C-K, I give a F-U-C-K if your nephew see Kay 
And if CL like UCK, thats how you know chickens C-L-U-C-K 
I'm tryna find a crazy female with a cutie face 
A big Pimpa on the DL like UGK 
And then I told her 

[Chorus] 
Now I been hustlin' my whole life (Ohh) 
Tryna get this money up (Ohh) 
And I think I finally got it right 
And I been partyin with this one girl 
Who claim "I gotta go to work tomorrow, but tonights the night 
So pour another glass of that good stuff 
A couple more shots and I'll be 
Doing Fine"

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lyrics submitted by yck_ on 28-01-2006
lyrics corrected on 28-01-2006