[Intro: West (Tim Westwood)] Doesn't get much better than (Nah!) So unfair, so.. advantage (Yo, it doesn't feel much better that)
[Verse 1: Kanye It's the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the team In the best of their game and the same Kanye You the name and it's not pronounced Kane And time, you know I spit that flame Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, gettin' out our And we gonna buy some things, and we got him out of Talkin' 'bout my man Consequence, once for the Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now around Talkin' 'bout Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven Speakin' of Heaven, speaks the heavenly words The nouns and verbs and whatever you Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody him The people's choice, the people's champ Paul Wall All haters, I gotta say fuck all No, I won't waste my energy no I to be more concerned about Sierra Leone I'm talkin' 'bout people that's dyin' for And the way uh got uh, capa What I want to say, over the country And every time you say people act funky The diamond want me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad What I want, 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 the diamonds in the screen, nah mean? But it affects the families people is dyin' for these things I in the diamond rivers they'll mine all day And might only get two cups of rice a day Is this the price to pay for the icy We like to floss away, even boy 'Ye my Jesus piece, I gave diamonds to my niece If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I Used to H.E.R." to love her and I still do, lyrically I kill you Dog I don't feel you, style is like mildew Real old, I'm real cold, listen to this beat, soul Your is real old, dollar bill 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 it and I gotta kick it off the top of the dome Microphone controller, an M.C., it's in me I can lead a crowd, I went to your show, it's Go to my shit, it's sold out, every single Every time I drop, because Shaq, I bring the heat And anybody that on the level that I do Should be Grammys too So if you do it like me, you can do it this And uh, they say I'm a like the one called Kris That's KRS but nah Kanye West And every time I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the I could bring it down to the bone straight from the And from the heart is where I did it 'fore I chart And then I it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot Kanye spit it, we do it, we it hot I got patterns like Saturn, the rings, the Uh, Digger, that's the single, the single Gotta hit the club just to mingle, to Why you all in my I'm tryna do my thing dude Back off, I'll have smack the fuck out of you Everybody wanna what they can get out you Aww here's my demo, dawg, my group Dawg, please back me up, you're up, you're soup gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy gotta Straight the Chi city, everybody ride with me And you see the same questions and I teach the lesson This some, this some 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 say "he arrogant, he's always conceited, shit" Well what you want 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 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,
2: Kanye West] Can I get an encore, do you want Kanye on the tour with Westwood Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's And the label G.O.O.D Should I holla at these bitches? You You might need one, you need one You fuck one If you eat out like I ain't no clown Ronald Uh, like Donald Trump, with the way I get it Like my man Lil Jon, but him Lil Kan' He all the same, flow like Lil on The Carter And I'm to the Carter faculty 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 me number one Japan, number one That's And I that from KRS-One Won once 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 break it like Missy Miss She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?" You don't that if you got the no start V Where you push the button, ain't nothin' All talkin' 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 Gabbana 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: Kanye (Tim Westwood)] You know, stop it right there (Laughs) I just, I feel 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 know, I 'on't know what I got so many joints know, runnin' through my head I even know what to yeah What should, what should I I just freestyle off of these messages Please can you Okay this is a writin' this can you tell my uh, boyfriend Danny That I love him loads, with all my And I wait to see him tomorrow
[Verse 3: West] She can't to see you tomorrow Danny She love you, You know what that You get some I wonder if she gon' be one of those tight outfits And you that I like that shit I sayin' I ever met her but come on You be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know? She writin' you on one of these hip-hop me wonder if she's a hip-hop ho No disrespect, you I don't you so I will not disrespect, so don't please press On the tape cassette, and knock it out of your decks So with respect, obliged, when I rhyme Sometimes some just pop out, sometimes I must be a, I forgot the medical Not a narcoleptic that be How people was sleepin' when I it deeper And [?] creepin' cause you know didn't peep it Uh, they call me Rockafella's best secret Uh, I got the for the Jeep When people to rock Amigo's and Suzuki's And the Isuzu's, this the way you Do flow, aye yo you like Menudo Played out about mad ago And uh, I could rock off the top, I got of flow I got so many to go, at least about seven Walks had me all the way Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't time Yo that's where the at Look at my shows, look how long the line's at All the way to the back, sold out, one That's the way it is when you it right Take to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats from everybody Cause everybody got it, I got it I get it, I give it to those who really live it Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my that really did it Like Kweli, like Common, dudes that really spit it I'm talkin' 'bout they go the radio and hit it And as far as your songs, it's all wrong You be doin' everything that everybody is on Man, I'mma it down, let me take it down goes the instructions on how to not say nothin' Look, you take the concept 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 video, every single place I go shit
[Bridge 3: Kanye (Tim Westwood)] Man you the beat ran out on me I was gonna, I was gonna, I was break down (That was mean, that was mean!) I was gonna down to people Exactly how to make the song and the good album for a change (Let's go, let's go, go!)
4: Kanye West] First of all, you need's a beat from me If you can't get a beat from me, get a from 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 do it for skeet Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring with your You take it on-beat and off-beat And don't rap on no fuckin' beats You that real hard shit, regardless, I played my part in this Like, this Corner beat, this what you 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 I'm, I'm feelin' myself And if you was me, be feelin' yourself, you see If you out in London, you just hopped on a And you just out of the bathroom, you just got you some brain Uh, you doin' your 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 it back to the flow, flow And how you make the album and you some dough, dough Get you a good manager your manager'll fuck your game up Fuck your up And uh, if been runnin' to a [?] Trade your chain for studio time See a lot of be flossin' before they get a chance to A lot of people want records they wanna dance to A lot of people basslines, they will enhance you Bass in the club is good too, what you do Is prolly get a single like Alicia And if you don't know her, holla at Alicia You know one of 'em light skin with the braids Actin' like got it made [?] you give a dawg 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 dude And [?] I don't to be rude And another you can do If you channel the spirits like I channel I'm not talkin' 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not 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 that he make these in a certain way I let him speak through me, through the beats, through the I mean, sometimes I go the booth and lose it I mean, I know he when I freak it in it a way That I coulda never thought of somethin' to say So, our father, who art up us I [?], you still love us Like when I'm cursin' in my and I even do, what's worse is I'm spendin' too much, spendin' on purses And shoes for my girl when I be helpin' the world Give back to the charity, he still don't me He let me be, He still keep it real See that's the thing humans, we got free will See the angels do exactly what God want 'em to do God is still with you, even when we do So, follow the path, the laws Follow the reason, the reasons why it's You never heard a freestyle like before-'fore And I know hip-hop fans want more
Kanye West] Westwood, what's Holla at boy, Kan the Louis Vuitton Don The stay, buildin' Yeah, it's G.O.O.D. baby After you freestyle like that you just talk shit for eight minutes