PEOPLE LIKE ME
 作词 : Christian Combs/Kanye West
 作曲 : Kanye West
 You need people like me
 So you can point your middle finger and say there go the Bad Boys
 Where all the brothers and sisters get together, said
 Where all the brothers and sisters get together, somebody
 I'm tellin' you people, for your information
 I'm tellin' you people, for your information

 Them boys poppin' mad noise, gon' get what they asked for
 You know I paid cash for it, that dough runnin' fast forward
 They stealin' the swag, boy, you coulda just asked for it
 One smoke we could match, boy, I'm turnt to the max, boy
 Told you what the facts was, they gave me the axe for it
 Knew I would bounce back, Lord, 'cause you got my back, Lord
 They tryna attack, Lord, turned me into a pack, Lord
 That dough runnin' fast forward and I don't have to rap for it

 Yeah, he a bad boy
 And when I got baptized, I said a prayer, it went "Lord, please don't let me be like these rap guys"
 You need people like me
 So you can point your middle finger and say there go the bad guy

 Say bye to the bad guy, the life of a Bad Boy
 This mansion got ten rooms, there's none on my passport
 Guess that's what you mad for, the platinum spoon there for
 My father's a hustler, it's not my fault that your dad's poor
 Can't take your bitch nowhere, nobody, her ass small
 I post my girl once and now she all on the tabloids
 Two-hunnid on my wrist, it's matchin' the dashboard
 Free Puff 'til he back, boy, yeah, 'til he back, boy
 Some people got bad blood because of my black blood
 When they needed our help, they didn't have to ask for it
 They didn't have to ask for it, now I gotta tax for it
 Pints up in my stones, these rocks made out of asteroids, I'm my dad's boy

 All that I ask, Lord
 I said a prayer, when don't turn your back on my family like these rap boys
 You need people like me
 So you can point your middle finger and say there go the Bad Boys

 I'm tellin' you people, for your information
 I'm tellin' you people, for your information