Yo fuck you, Kanye, first and For making me do shit motherfucker Had to everybody out the motherfucking room Cause don't fucking
(I'd like to a toast) (I said motherfucker)
And I am And they ask me, ask me, they ask me, I tell them Raise your glasses, your glasses, glasses to the sky is the last call for alcohol, for the So get your ass up off the
The all around the world Underground, Pac The the red nosed reindeer of the Roc I take my chain, my 15 seconds of And come back next year with the fucking game Ain't expect Kanye to end up on top They expected that College Dropout to drop and then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himself Rocafella's only niggas help My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee Now Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here They say he bourgie, he Won't you stop talking about how my dick head is Flow infectious, me 10 seconds I'll a buzz bigger than insects in Texas funny how wasn't nobody interested 'Til the I almost killed myself in Lexus
And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell Raise your glasses, glasses, your glasses to the sky is the last call for alcohol, for the So get ass up off the wall
Now was Kanye the most Yes sir Now is Kanye the most Yes sir Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Quest But all got left is this guy called West Better take Freeway, throw him on tracks Mos Def Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with I'm the Gap like Republic and Old Navy, and oooh It come out than old Sadie as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the horse And I was famous, now everybody loves Kanye I'm Raymond' say he arrogant, can y'all blame him? It was straight how y'all played him Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme Now I could let these dream kill my self-esteem Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm But without it I'd be last, so I to laugh So I don't to the suits behind the desk no more You niggas suits 'cause you can't dress no more You can't say to Kanye West no more I rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour, I'm Kan, the Louis Don Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Mom I ain't play the I was dealt, I changed my cards I to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled too 'Oh my god, is that a black I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the African American Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've up to Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle
And I am And they ask me, they ask me, ask me, I tell them Raise your glasses, your glasses, glasses to the sky This is the last call for alcohol, for my So get ass up off the wall