Sweet Jesus
 We made it in America
 Sweet baby Jesus, ooh
 Oh sweet baby Jesus
 We made it in America
 Sweet baby Jesus, ooh
 Oh, sweet baby Jesus,
 We made it in America

[Verse 1 - Kanye West:]
 I told my mama I was on [bad word] up
 She said "you going to school I’ll give you a summer”
 Then she met NO ID and gave me his number
 10 years later she driving a Hummer
 Niggas hustle every day for a beat from Ye
 What I do? Turn around, gave them beats to Jay
 And I’m rapping on the beat they was supposed to buy
 I guess I’m getting high off my own supply
 Downtown mixing fabrics trying to find the magic
 Started a little blog just to get some traffic
 Old folks’ll tell you not to play in traffic
 million hits and the web crashes – [bad word] 
 South Park had ’em all laughing
 Now all my niggas designing and we all swaggin’
 Ignore the critics just to say we did it
 This ain’t no fashion show, [bad word]  we live it
 Sweet Jesus
 We made it in America
 Sweet baby Jesus, ooh
 Oh sweet baby Jesus
 We made it in America
 Sweet baby Jesus, ooh
 Oh, sweet baby Jesus,
 We made it in America
[Verse 2 - Jay-Z:]
 I pledge allegiance, uh, to my Grandma
 For that banana pudding, our piece of Americana
 Our apple pie was supplied through Arm & Hammer
 Straight out the kitchen, shh don’t wake Nana!
 Built a republic, that still stands
 I’m trying to lead a nation, to leave to my little man’s
 Or my daughter, so I’m boiling this water
 The scales was lopsided, I’m just restoring order
 Hold up, [bad word] grandma, what’s up YaYa?
 What’s that smell? Oh I’m just boiling some aqua
 No papa, bad Santa
 The streets raised me, pardon my bad manners
 I got my liberty, chopping grams up
 Street justice, I pray God understand us
 I pledge allegiance to all the scramblers
 This is the Star Spangled Banne
 Sweet Jesus
 We made it in America
 Sweet baby Jesus, ooh
 Oh sweet baby Jesus
 We made it in America
 Sweet baby Jesus, ooh