[Intro: Kanye (Tim Westwood)] Doesn't get much than that (Nah!) So unfair, so.. advantage (Yo, it doesn't feel much than that)
1: Kanye West] It's the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the team In the best prime of their game and the same You the name and it's not pronounced Kane And every time, you I spit that flame Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, out our dreams And we gonna buy some things, and we got him out of Talkin' 'bout my man Consequence, for the Tribe Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's 'bout John Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven Speakin' of Heaven, speaks the heavenly words The nouns and and whatever you heard Whatever synonym, we 'em, everybody feelin' him The people's choice, the people's champ like Paul 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 dyin' for diamonds And the way uh They got uh, What I want to say, monopoly over the And every time you say somethin' people act The diamond industry me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad I want, people to stop buyin' diamonds? No, I everybody to stop lyin' They say conflicts is only one percent, and look at all the money spent We throw the in the screen, nah mean? But it affects the families cause people is dyin' for these I mean in the diamond rivers mine all day And might only get two cups of rice a day Is the price to pay for the icy way? We like to floss away, your boy 'Ye With my Jesus piece, I gave diamonds to my If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I Used to H.E.R." Used to love her and I still do, lyrically I you Dog I don't feel you, your is like mildew Real old, I'm real cold, to this beat, real soul Your style is real old, bill fold Stackin' ain't funny, and I'm out in UK And I ask 'em who's the best, and say "you K" Ooh way ooh way Yeah I feel it and I gotta kick it off the top of the controller, that's an M.C., it's in me I can lead a crowd, I went to show, it's empty Go to my shit, sold out, every single seat Every I drop, because like Shaq, I bring the heat And anybody that on the level that I do be winnin' Grammys too So if you do it like me, you can do it like And uh, they say I'm a teacher like the one called KRS but nah it's Kanye West And every time I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the I could bring it down to the bone from the heart And from the heart is where I did it 'fore I ever And I spit it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot spit it, we do it, we makin' it hot I got patterns Saturn, the rings, the rings Uh, Digger, that's the single, the single hit the club just to mingle, to mingle Why you all in my face? I'm do my thing dude Back off, have Barry smack the fuck out of you wanna know what they can get out you Aww my demo, dawg, here's my group Dawg, please back me up, you're heated up, you're Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I I'm uh, that's the way, yah boy gotta shine Straight from the Chi city, everybody with me And you see the same and I gotta teach the lesson This some, this sick freestylin', I hear you're readin' it I gotta goin' cause y'all fans, y'all needin' it Uh, you say I'm too high like I weed in it And they say "he arrogant, he's conceited, shit" Well you want from me? Y'all just can't stop me You could look in my pants and tell that I'm
1: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)] (Laughing) (Oh my God, Oh my God) (Damn) We back, we back like we left, huh (Crazy!) Like we ever left, huh, like we e', like we left, huh Like we left, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: West] Can I get an encore, do you more? Kanye on the tour Chillin' with Go to Chicago, that's Kanye hood And the label G.O.O.D Should I holla at these You should You might need one, you need one You fuck one If you eat out McDonald's I ain't no clown like Uh, more Donald Trump, with the way I get it my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil Kan' 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 stacks to me Ch-ching, Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm my thing Out in U.K., And they call me one Japan, you're one That's And I learned from KRS-One Won once again One Puff, my friend, and One One, give me one of 'bout one drink, one hand 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 break it down like Missy Miss She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?" You don't need that if you got the no V Where you push the button, ain't nothin' All y'all somethin', y'all stay frontin' dropped 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 be the flyest? T.W.A.C.W.K K.A.N.Y W.E.S.T Be the B.E.S.T
[Bridge 2: West (Tim Westwood)] You know, I'mma stop it right (Laughs) I just, I just like I know 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 mass today, we have to what the pastor say Uh, uh I 'on't know, I 'on't know I got so many joints right know, through my head I 'on't even know to yeah What should, what I spit? I could freestyle off of these messages can you tell 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 wait to see him
[Verse 3: Kanye She can't to see you tomorrow Danny She you, mhmm You know what that You gonna get I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of those outfits And you know that I like shit I ain't I ever met her but come on You be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know? She you on one of these hip-hop shows Made me if she's a hip-hop ho No disrespect, you I don't you so I will not disrespect, so please press eject On the tape cassette, and knock it out of your decks So with much respect, obliged, I rhyme some things just pop out, sometimes I must be a, I forgot the name Not a narcoleptic that be How people was sleepin' when I it deeper And [?] creepin' cause you they didn't peep it Uh, they call me best little secret Uh, I got the for the Jeep When people to rock Amigo's and Suzuki's And the Isuzu's, the way you flow Do flow, aye yo you like Menudo Played out about mad ago And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow I got so many to go, at least about seven Jesus had me all the way Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't that Yo that's the line's at Look at my shows, look how that the line's at All the way to the back, out, one night That's the way it is when you it right Take time to a album, don't just be buyin' beats from everybody Cause everybody got it, I got it I get it, I only it to those who really live it Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my that really did it Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes that spit it I'm talkin' 'bout they go onto the and hit it And as far as makin' your songs, all wrong You be doin' everything that 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 that 'til it's all dead and gone, you do it all Now uh, you take the car And I see it every video, every place I go Same
3: Kanye 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 down to Exactly how to make the good song and the good album for a (Let's go, go, let's go!)
4: Kanye West] First of all, what you 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 [?] he'll do it for E And if he do [?], he'll prolly do it for Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring with your You gotta take it on-beat and And rap on no fuckin' soft beats You know that real hard shit, regardless, I played my in this Like, this Corner beat, this what you want you want a beat And that's when you is gonna be A hip-hop legend Kan, like Kan Like, of course the 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, be feelin' yourself, you see If you out in London, you just on a plane And you just came out of the bathroom, you got you some brain Uh, you doin' thing And plus you flossin' that chain Aye yo, you you let Kan spit on 'em I'm the Rocafella chain with no conflicts on 'em Oh, oh Now let me bring it back to the flow, And how you make the and you make some dough, dough Get you a manager cause your manager'll fuck your game up your name up And uh, if been runnin' to a [?] Trade your chain for some studio See a lot of people be flossin' before get a chance to A lot of people want club records wanna dance to A lot of people want basslines, they will you Bass in the is good too, what you should do Is prolly get a single Alicia Keys And if you know her, holla at Alicia please You know one of 'em light skin with the braids like they got it made [?] you give a dawg with a You get somebody that's weak, you get somebody that you know flow And you rap him, and let him go And people gon' be like well you was better than dude And [?] I mean to be rude And thing 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 mean just like I do before I rhyme, every day is I pray I pray to God he make these songs in a certain way I let him speak through me, through the beats, 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 never thought of somethin' better to say So, our father, who art up us I [?], you still love us Like when I'm cursin' in my verses and I do, what's worse is When I'm too much, spendin' on purses And shoes for my girl when I be helpin' the world back to the charity, he still don't embarrass me He still let me be, He still it real See that's the about humans, we got free will See the angels gotta do exactly God want 'em to do God is still you, even when we don't do So, the path, follow the laws Follow the reason, the reasons why it's You never heard a freestyle like this And I know that hip-hop fans more
[Outro: West] Westwood, what's Holla at your boy, Kan the Louis Don The Roca stay, Yeah, it's G.O.O.D. baby After you freestyle like that you just talk shit for about eight