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conversations.value: Write me a song called Fed Up with the following description: On “Fed Up,” American producer DJ Khaled enlists the help of a superstar cast for his high profile collaboration. The track features the joint efforts of major rappers Usher, Lil Wayne, Drake, Rick Ross & Jeezy, who all team up to discuss their disdain for their opposition, who desperately tries to emulate their success and achievements.
  This track marks the first time that all five rappers appeared on the same track. It’s important to note that Lil Wayne’s verse did not appear on the official single version of the track, and rather only made it on the album version. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Usher, 
  DJ Khaled
   & 
  Jeezy
  ]
  DJ Khaled (
  DJ Khaled!
  ) (
  Yeah!
  )
  Oh oh (
  The streets is fed up
  )
  (Who else nigga?)
   Ohh
  (
  We fed up
  ) Yeah man (
  We The Best
  )
  The Runners, Usher, talk to 'em
  [Chorus: Usher]
  Yeah, yeah
  It was all a dream, yeah homie I am on my job
  And you can't take that away from me
  Yeah I got my team, and I got all of my niggas behind me
  And they give me the love I need (yeah)
  I got my foot in the door, still hustling for more
  Check in the game now I'm back in the light, yeah
  I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up
  I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
  [Verse 1: Jeezy, 
  Usher
  ]
  I am absolutely, positively on my grizzy
  Even though I'm sick and I'm tired, I gets busy
  Started a 62, but it ended up a frisbee
  And me, I like to stand at the stove until I'm dizzy
  Ball so hard it's like I brought the game with me
  Left my glove so white you thought I brought Jermaine with me
  'Bout to paint a perfect picture like I brought the frame with me
  (
  I'm fed up, I'm fed up, I'm fed up
  )
  I give it all up before I let the fame get me
  I got niggas tryin' to sue me, bitches tryin' to do me
  Way these niggas actin', you'da thought they never knew me
  But these niggas know me and half them niggas owe me
  I'm fed up, it's why I'm actin' like the old me [Chorus: Usher]
  Yeah, yeah
  It was all a dream, yeah homie I am on my job
  And you can't take that away from me
  Yeah I got my team, and I got all of my niggas behind me
  And they give me the love I need (yeah)
  I got my foot in the door, still hustling for more
  Check in the game now I'm back in the light, yeah
  I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up
  I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
  [Verse 2: Rick Ross, 
  Usher
  ]
  I'm sick and tired of you suckers so now I'm fed up
  Somebody catch the chain, I'm 'bout to tear his head off
  Shawty bendin' over knowin' I'm 'bout to tear it up
  Before you let your top back, get your bread up
  Made history, but now we claimin' victory
  Get ya out the White House, go back to your efficiencies
  Suckers feel me and I know you haters hear me
  (
  I'm fed up, I'm fed up, I'm fed up
  )
  Like the IRS, you wonder what I'm makin, yearly!
  With them brown bags circulate, so I perpetrate
  We shinin' than the bottom cause we're down to twerkulate
  Lookin' at the parking lot; better get your mind right
  I hope you fed up being broke because the times right
  Ross! [Chorus: Usher]
  Yeah, yeah
  It was all a dream, yeah homie I am on my job
  And you can't take that away from me
  Yeah I got my team, and I got all of my niggas behind me
  And they give me the love I need (yeah)
  I got my foot in the door, still hustling for more
  Check in the game now I'm back in the light, yeah
  I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up
  I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
  [Verse 3: Drake, 
  Lil Wayne
  ]
  Uhh, me and Wayne was gettin' high on 'em
  He leaned over and told me, "Just don't retire on 'em
  And when they give ya they shoulders, never cry on 'em
  And when they love you to death, just never die on 'em"
  And the question still remains
  Have I counted all the money that I've managed to obtain?
  Niggas dedicatin' overtime to damagin' my name
  And somehow I'm still the hottest motherfucker in the game (
  I’m happy to be back man!
  )
  [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
  I’m tired of these haters
  That’s why I go hard like A.C. Slater
  Weezy Baby here, y’all pre-natal
  I just get the beat and murk it out like Fredo
  Uhh, I’m sick of bein' criticized
  That’s why I’m higher than the Star Trek Enterprise
  I do it big, don’t get mad cause you minimized
  I keep a red flag in case I get penalized
  Uhh, it's Young Money like you didn’t know
  Stop playin', I hit Drizzy with the give-and-go
  It was all a dream, now we the dream team
  Who trying to see us? You seein' things
  Hustle like I still pay rent man
  Got a chest full of heart, no Tin Man
  Uhh, Kha-Kha-Khaled I’m fed up
  Flow wake the dead up, Weezy [Verse 5: Usher]
  Yeah, hop out, I been in this, been breakin records since '94
  So I ain't gotta brag about records that I’ve broke
  Records that I hold and records that I’ve sold
  And I’m fed up with these niggas relieving my lingo (yeah)
  Don’t bite the hand of your provider
  You sayin' I ain’t influenced you, you a liar
  I’m on fire, you just a biter
  You need to wake up and realize
  [Chorus: Usher]
  Yeah, yeah
  It was all a dream, yeah homie I am on my job
  And you can't take that away from me
  Yeah I got my team, and I got all of my niggas behind me
  And they give me the love I need (yeah)
  I got my foot in the door, still hustling for more
  Check in the game now I'm back in the light, yeah
  I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up (hey) I'm fed up
  I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired