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conversations.value: Write me a song called U Know with the following description: Per Complex:
  In 2004, a rapper by the name of White Boy from Rockford, IL was one of the luckiest new artists in the industry. He’d competed in and won a rap contest held by Chicago radio station 107.5 WGCI, and the purse was a single produced by and featuring Kanye West. ‘Ye was red hot coming off the heels of College Dropout, and he hand-delivered White Boy a sure-shot single featuring a then-unknown John Legend and Belo from Do or Die.
  The contest was run by the largest urban radio station in the market, so it basically guaranteed airplay—and boy, did it get spins. While the record was basically considered a Kanye West song ('Ye did the beat, hook and first verse), it did give White Boy the one and only hit of his short career. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Kanye West and 
  John Legend
  ]
  You know
  Oh, you know
  I just want you to know
  I just got off the plane Chicago
  It's ya boy Kanye West on the beat
  Aye, White Boy
  [Hook x2: Kanye West and 
  John Legend
  ]
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, I just want you to know
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, this boy here finna' blow
  (You know)
   Southside up in here, Westside up in here
  Eastside up in here, throw your hands in the air
  [Verse 1: Kanye West]
  Kanye the best in the game, now we got that, that thing clear
  Kanye West is the name, Southside up in here
  Y'all niggas stole the soul, y'all niggas all some clones
  Y'all need to change y'all tone, nigga I control the gold
  Motherfucker close the door, light the weed and let the doja blow
  Why you keep bawlin' though girl, you ain't been around hoes before?
  Why my chain rosey gold, why my wrist below zero
  How the hell I know B-Lo, why them girls tell you no means no
  No means no just as sure as green means go, green means paper
  Dream team, caper we see haters like shorty on the 'Sixth Sense'
  Y'all finna' see some dead people, come through ya block and air people
  My people ain't scared people, only FIG-I-AIR people [Hook: Kanye West and 
  John Legend
  ]
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, I just want you to know
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, this boy here finna' blow
  (You know)
   Southside up in here, Westside up in here
  Eastside up in here, throw your hands in the air
  [Verse 2: White Boy]
  White Boy back in the mix, and I'm in the atmosphere
  Crunkin' for stackin' the fifth, and we got them gats in here
  This is not a game, Chris is not a lame
  Chi-town drop the flame, White Boy got them thangs
  White Boy a hot damn shame, White Boy hot like 
  mars
  Y'alls flow hot like March, y'all can't stop these bars
  White Boy drop these charts, White Boy got the ball
  Lyrics gon' shock you all, Chris gon' cop them cars
  Get a couple foxy broads, out they shoes, socks and bra
  This is not so hard, Chris got a rocky heart
  Pimp wit' a monster walk, Chris got hostile thoughts
  Y'all better watch it dawg, me and West rock you dawg
  [Hook x2: Kanye West and 
  John Legend
  ]
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, I just want you to know
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, this boy here finna' blow
  (You know)
   Southside up in here, Westside up in here
  Eastside up in here, throw your hands in the air [Verse 3: Belo Zero]
  Rap profit, plat gothic, slash convict raps jock it
  Fat pockets mac, hoppin' crack, poppin' stacks
  Droppin' cakes, stoppin' wakes, knockin' hate
  And you fakes, watchin' base, on relate
  Gossip fakes and I make, options
  Yeah
  In case I catch a case gots to pay, confrentrate
  Need ya way, from this place, cause it ain't common (nope)
  If this ain't the way, Kan-ye, then it's straight
  Colleges, in ya veins cause you spit what you came from
  Straight knowledge, I was raised in the street
  Praised in my heat, holdin' on my Nextel
  Hopin' for the next cell, focused on the best cell
  Smokin' on a fresh L, posted like FedEx mail
  [Hook x2: Kanye West and 
  John Legend
  ]
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, I just want you to know
  (You know)
   I just want you to know, this boy here finna' blow
  (You know)
   Southside up in here, Westside up in here
  Eastside up in here, throw your hands in the air