[Intro: West (Tim Westwood)] Doesn't get better than that (Nah!) So unfair, so.. advantage (Yo, it doesn't feel much better that)
1: Kanye West] It's the dream, it's and Jordan on the same team In the best prime of their game and the same You the name and it's not pronounced Kane And every time, you know I spit that Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, gettin' out our And we gonna buy some things, and we got him out of 'bout my man Consequence, once for the Tribe Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's Talkin' 'bout Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven Speakin' of Heaven, Common the heavenly words The nouns and verbs and you heard Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody him The choice, the people's champ like Paul Wall All haters, I gotta say fuck all No, I waste my energy no more I have to be more concerned Sierra Leone I'm talkin' 'bout people that's dyin' for And the way uh They got uh, What I want to say, monopoly over the And time you say somethin' people act funky The diamond industry want me, they say I'm out the bad What I want, people to stop diamonds? No, I want to stop lyin' say conflicts is only one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent We throw the diamonds in the screen, nah But it the families cause people is dyin' for these things I mean in the diamond rivers they'll all day And might only get two cups of rice a day Is this the to pay for the icy way? We like to floss away, even boy 'Ye With my Jesus piece, I gave to my niece If I had a brother, Kanye, Common "I Used to Love H.E.R." Used to her and I still do, lyrically I kill you Dog I feel you, your style is like mildew Real old, I'm real cold, to this beat, real soul Your style is real old, dollar fold money ain't funny, and I'm out in UK And I ask 'em the best, and they say "you K" Ooh way ooh way Yeah I feel it and I gotta kick it off the top of the Microphone controller, an M.C., it's in me I can lead a crowd, I went to your show, empty Go to my shit, it's sold out, every single Every time I drop, because like Shaq, I bring the And anybody that on the level that I do Should be winnin' too So if you do it like me, you can do it like And uh, they say I'm a teacher the one called Kris That's KRS but nah it's West And every time I spit the rhymes, uh off the flesh I could bring it to the bone straight from the heart And from the heart is where I did it 'fore I chart And I spit it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot Kanye it, we do it, we makin' it hot I got like Saturn, the rings, the rings Uh, Digger, that's the single, the single Gotta hit the club just to mingle, to Why you all in my face? I'm tryna do my thing Back off, I'll Barry smack the fuck out of you Everybody wanna what they can get out you Aww here's my demo, dawg, here's my Dawg, please me up, you're heated up, you're soup Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I I'm uh, the way, that yah boy gotta shine Straight from the Chi city, ride with me And you see the same and I gotta teach the lesson This some, this some sick freestylin', I hear you're it I gotta goin' cause y'all fans, y'all needin' it Uh, you say I'm too high like I smoke in it And they say "he arrogant, always conceited, shit" Well what you from me? Y'all just can't stop me You could look in my and tell that I'm cocky
1: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)] (Laughing) (Oh my God, Oh my God) (Damn) We back, we like we ever left, huh (Crazy!) Like we ever left, huh, like we e', we ever left, huh Like we ever left, uh, uh, uh, yeah,
[Verse 2: West] Can I get an encore, do you more? Kanye on the Westwood Chillin' with Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's And the called G.O.O.D Should I holla at bitches? You should You need one, you might need one You fuck one If you eat out McDonald's I ain't no clown like Uh, more Donald Trump, the way I get it crunk Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil He all the same, flow Lil Wayne on The Carter And I'm signed to the Carter the Roc is in back of me Actually, that look like to me Ch-ching, Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm doin' my Out in U.K., And call me number one Japan, number one Ichiban And I learned that KRS-One Won again like One Puff, my friend, and One One, give me one of Talkin' 'bout one drink, one One cup of Henny, one cup of If you ran out of it, yo, you got to get And I sip slow but I never sip Mo I sip Cris-o, And I gotta it down like Missy Miss She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?" You need that if you got the no start V Where you push the button, that ain't All y'all talkin' somethin', y'all frontin' Kanye the beats to get 'em jumpin' Lucifer, top of the to yah Cheerio, hit up the flow, it back, oh Chicago, uh And I'm rockin' the Dolce Fashionable G.Q., who knew he'd be the T.W.A.C.W.K K.A.N.Y W.E.S.T Be the B.E.S.T
[Bridge 2: Kanye (Tim Westwood)] You know, I'mma it right there (Laughs) I just, I just feel I 'on't if I feel like rappin' right now (Oh my God!)
I got for yah, uh huh I got for yah I got, uh, I got for yah We goin' to today, we have to pray Besides the pastor say Uh, uh I 'on't know, I know what I got so many joints right know, runnin' my head I even know what to yeah should, what should I spit? I could just off of these messages Please can you Okay this is a girl this Please can you my uh, boyfriend Danny I love him loads, with all my heart And I can't to see him tomorrow
3: Kanye West] She can't wait to see you tomorrow She you, mhmm You know what that You get some I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of those outfits And you know that I like shit I ain't sayin' I met her but come on You be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know? She writin' you on one of these shows Made me wonder if a hip-hop ho No disrespect, you I know you so I not disrespect, so don't please press eject On the tape cassette, and don't knock it out of your So with respect, obliged, when I rhyme some things just pop out, sometimes I must be a, I forgot the medical Not a that be sleepin' How people was sleepin' when I it deeper And [?] creepin' cause you know didn't peep it Uh, call me Rockafella's best little secret Uh, I got the for the Jeep When people used to Amigo's and Suzuki's And the Isuzu's, this the way you Do flow, aye yo you like Menudo Played out mad years ago And uh, I rock off the top, I got years of flow I got so many albums to go, at least about Jesus had me all the way Thought I was rhyme that, no you didn't time that Yo where the line's at Look at my shows, look how long that the at All the way to the back, out, one night That's the way it is you done it right Take time to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats from Cause everybody got it, I got it I get it, I only give it to those who live it Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs really did it Like Kweli, like Common, like that really spit it I'm 'bout they go onto the radio and hit it And as far as makin' songs, it's all wrong You be everything that everybody else is on Man, break it down, let me take it down Here goes the on how to not say nothin' Look, you take the crack And you do 'til it's all dead and gone, you do it all wrong Now uh, you the car concept And I see it every video, single place I go shit
[Bridge 3: West (Tim Westwood)] Man you the beat ran out on me I was gonna, I was gonna, I was gonna break (That was mean, that was mean!) I was gonna break to people Exactly how to make the good song and the good album for a (Let's go, go, let's go!)
[Verse 4: West] of all, what you need's a beat from me If you can't get a beat from me, get a beat your guy prolly do it for free And if he do it like [?] prolly do it for E And if he do [?], he'll do it for skeet Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta with your flow You gotta take it on-beat and And don't rap on no fuckin' beats You know that real hard shit, regardless, I played my part in Like, this Corner beat, what you want when you want a beat And that's you really is gonna be A hip-hop like Kan, like Kan Like, of the Louis Vuitton, 'ton, don, don If I do say so, And I do all the time, rhyme Cause I'm, I'm feelin' And if you was me, you'd be yourself, you see If you out in London, you just on a plane And you just came out of the bathroom, you just got you some Uh, you doin' thing And plus you flossin' that Rocafella Aye yo, you know you let Kan on 'em I'm rockin' the Rocafella with no conflicts on 'em Oh, oh Now let me bring it to the flow, flow And how you make the album and you some dough, dough Get you a good manager cause manager'll fuck your game up Fuck your up And uh, if you've runnin' to a [?] Trade your chain for studio time See a lot of people be before they get a chance to A lot of want club records they wanna dance to A lot of people basslines, they will enhance you in the club is good too, what you should do Is prolly get a single Alicia Keys And if you don't know her, holla at please You know one of 'em light skin bitches with the Actin' like they got it [?] you a dawg with a fade You get somebody that's weak, you get somebody that you know can't And you rap him, and let him go And people gon' be like well least you was better than And [?] I don't to be rude And another you can do If you channel the spirits like I channel I'm not talkin' lightin' candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I just like once What I do before I rhyme, every day is I I pray to God that he make these songs in a way I let him speak through me, the beats, through the music I mean, sometimes I go into the and lose it I mean, I know he when I freak it in it a way That I coulda never of somethin' better to say So, our father, who art up us I know [?], you still us Like when I'm cursin' in my verses and I even do, worse is When I'm spendin' too much, on purses And shoes for my when I should be helpin' the world Give back to the charity, he don't embarrass me He still let me be, He still it real See that's the thing about humans, we got free See the angels gotta do what God want 'em to do God is with you, even when we don't do So, follow the path, the laws Follow the reason, the reasons why it's You heard a freestyle like this before-'fore And I know that hip-hop want more
[Outro: West] Westwood, good Holla at your boy, Kan the Vuitton Don The stay, buildin' Yeah, G.O.O.D. Music baby After you freestyle like that you just shit for about eight minutes