Lyrics:
like I'm Kanye West
And an AK, it does the job the best
Cause my knife was getting taky
Still my back up none the less
Come to chill at your granny's
not from growing up in the projects
Not from wanting to be the best
Be another Kanye West
Because I'm poor I ain't got power
No open doors just golden
Dey like you
But I am blessed
You've been through relationships
But let me show you I'm the best
Oh girl can you be Kim
and let me be your Kanye
splitter
Y'all been sleepin' on me, now it's time to shake the bed, nigga
And wake 'em up to the way the Midwest spit
The cold Theraflu, but I'm not Kanye
the four but I'm known in the trey
Killer from the 'Ville in a Chevrolet
Bumping 'Pocket Full of Stones' by UGK
That was my life circa nine trey
You should
Kanye West sayin' Jesus Walks
But if He see what I ride, He'll have a reason to drive
Stevie Wonder flow can't see me but you feelin' it
FBI forever
All white shoes dem a Off-white
Chat nonsense to me I'ma go offline
Miami beach, chillin' with the baddest bitch
Fuck her in the west, then I fly her
don't gotta spend on this Henny to come and pour with us
The theme to the chorus, as sweet as how you thought it
Following Jeeps that's followed by D's
Kanye West (*laughing*)
This year I'm the hitman but not for hire (nope)
Bush is the prez but I voted for Dave Meyers (yeah)
My crew's established,
that make Kanye West go pray
So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was thuggin' on the block, we was runnin'
a pair of Adidas
Won't get 'em off me though
I'm sending shots out, DJ
Now it's holes in your shirt like Kanye West clothes
I'm solid as they come,
and bare it
Give me a mic, a platform, watch me tear it to pieces
This thesis, I'm my own kind of species
And so what? Kanye West thinks he's Jesus
None
tryin' to be the white Kanye West you heard me?
That was a joke in case you didn't get it
I'm one in a million custom fitted
If you ain't with it than
Named Miley Checks
I was so fascinated by Miley's breast
She said she had a gift
It was probably sex
She took her wig off
She looked like Kanye West
chea
Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi-Town, what's going on now?
Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lemme talk to y'all for a minute
Just gimme
the kids got is us, Grind Time rap game
Read an old magazine, check out a new dress
I be havin' conversations with Cornel West
Killer Mike don't give a damn
pictures
I always deliver sooner or later like UPS
Can impress the best, like pre-Kardashian Kanye West
We're more you're less
Fell in love with the music by
There's a place in the hills above North Bay
Where me and Chris used to go just to smoke all day
Watching the fall colours blazing
Staring out
Saw my mommas weep I felt that heap
I'm gon' sow and reap, the west did a sweep
My tempo heated, I send them to Jesus
There's no beef I'm leaving
Action
mommas weep I felt that heap
I'm gon' sow and reap
The west did a sweep
My tempo heated
I send them to Jesus
There's no beef I'm leaving
Action season,
For Sarah, widow of William Winchester, whose family invented the Gun That Won The West' - the Winchester repeating rifle.
For 30 years I've worked
what you was told by your angels (yeah)
She said that she wanna meet
I told her to come on the weekend
She want the trick and the treat
And it ain't
the fields
To see the children of the West
But we saw a host of dark skinned warriors
Standing still below the ground
Waiting for battle
The fight's begun,
To my West cro's
To my cro's
Down South
From the North Hoes
We gonna keep it on the dlow
Pray to God for my people
For my people
Make a come-up from my
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