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Kanye West
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Richard Parry
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[Verse 1]
The storm is on the horizon
I'm standin' here alone
Got a pistol on my hip
And it's gonna be some shit
If you want it then bring it on
See, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
And I'ma be here till it's done
And when they askin' who I'm is
Shit
You just tell 'em that I'm the one, one, one, one
Tell 'em that I'm the one, one, one, one
Tell 'em that I'm the one
[Verse 2]
Baby, yeah, I'm the one, baby
Since God gave His only begotten Son, baby
It's hard preachin' the gospel to the slums lately
So I had to put the church on the drums, baby
You on a run, baby, you on a run, baby
You think you free but you a slave to the funds, baby
You think you me but you ain't me, what you done lately?
Mhmm, that's cool, but I've been running on the sun, baby
[Verse 3]
W-w-we on a galaxy the haters cannot visit
That's my reality so get off my Scott Disick
If you ever held a title belt, you would know how Michael felt
Tyson, Jackson, Jordan, Michael Phelps
Yeah, had to take it to another realm
'Cause everything around me get me underwhelmed
Best way to describe my position is at the helm
Best way to describe my new whip, yeah
[Verse 4]
The storm is on the horizon
I'm standin' here alone
Got a pistol on my hip
And it's gonna be some shit
If you want it then bring it on
See, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
And I'ma be here till it's done
And when they askin' who I'm is
Shit
You just tell 'em that I'm the one, one, one, one
Tell 'em that I'm the one, one, one, one
Tell 'em that I'm the one
[Verse 5]
I told Detroit I'ma fuckin' get it
I told my brother, we'll be fuckin' winnin'
Yeah, he told me I'm the man for the job
I told my mom, call her's up and tell 'em that she quitting
Started off in that Chevrolet
But it's Ferraris I gotta drive
I'm on HBO with my entourage
I'm five nine, fuckin' nine to five
I need a hunnid million, no compromise
I'm a double XL, ****
Magazine and condom size
See what I seen and be traumatize
[Verse 6]
I don't wait, I marinate
Variate, everyday
Every state sold out
Fuck around and need a barricade
My weed loud, I need a hearing aid
Livin' life behind a pair of shades
I'd be a billionaire if I could get a dollar
For all the bullshit that I hear today
I did it
[Verse 7]
The storm is on the horizon
I'm standin' here alone
Got a pistol on my hip
And it's gonna be some shit
If you want it then bring it on
See, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
And I'ma be here till it's done
And when they askin' who I'm is
Shit
You just tell 'em that I'm the one, one, one, one
Tell 'em that I'm the one, one, one, one
Tell 'em that I'm the one
[Verse 8]
Treat the back seat like a sofa bed
Break bread with my ****, call it profit sharing
This some good shit but it get better
And yeah, my bitch cold, ****, thin sweater
Like my verse suede and the beat leather
Just tryna stay above sea level
When my **** went to jail, I said, "Free Gucci"
I done bought me so much shit, I should get free Gucci
[Verse 9]
Bought my baby mama anaconda bags
I shoulda bought it all, I shoulda went and cut the grass
Snake ass **** in my fuckin' face
Bring your girl here, ****, so I can fuck her face
Yeah, I run this place, this is cashmere swag
**** treadmillin', goin' nowhere fast
Sittin' court side at the Hawks game
Louis on, I could trip a fuckin' ball player
[Verse 10]
Fuck yeah, awesome
Yeah, I lost some of my mind
And then I found peace, it was really kind
Of awesome, it's possible
Goddamn right
Yeah, I've been honest the whole time
Fuck yeah, awesome
Yeah, I lost some of my mind
And then I found peace, it was really kind
Of awesome, it's possible
Goddamn right
Yeah, I've been honest the whole time
Written by: Ansel Collins, Anthony C. Khan, Big Sean, Byron Thomas, Carlton Ridenhour, Che Smith, Dave Barker, James Boxley, James Fauntleroy, James Henry Boxley III, Kanye West, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, Marsha Ambrosius, Ross Matthew Birchard, Samantha Kay Bruno, Sean Anderson, Tauheed Epps, Winston Riley

