[Kanye West]

Heavy hitters fo' life, heavy hitters fo' life



You rappers think I give a fuck about the way that they spit

Wanna be on my album but don't want me on they shit

Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation

I was really makin' myself, they competition

Fresh off the plane from the All-Star game

??? on TV so it's All-Star trains

Just picture man, no snitchin' man

Somethin' for the fiends fresh out the kitchen man

Last 9.11 I was poor on the ave

'Til I pulled out my map

Not it's course 9.11 and I'm floorin' the gas

Gotta lotta problems, but at least one that Annette have no more

Uh, well Dame look at how everybody changed

Tell Jay that I'm 'bout to change the game

Tell B.I.G. that we about to get paid

All my niggaz about to have it made

This makes everything else sound played

Goddamn Kanye (Kanye) Kanye!

Now hold up

Ain't nobody messin' with me dog

Now you say it (ain't nobody messin' with you at all)

I told dude "You can't even rap on my interlude"

Now does that make me as rude as you?

(When the album comin' out?) Man the peoples is askin'

Y'all don't model Adidas, just stick with the fashion

Y'all already got do' so just spit for the passion

The way ya rhyme give me Tribe Called Quest flashbacks

And let's not even bring up the tracks man

Nope, nope, let's not do that man

You eatin' up the game like Pac-Man

He got the whole world shakin' just like crack fangs



[Hook: Kanye West]

Heavy hitters fo' life, Roc-a-Fella is fo' life

Throw your diamonds up, throw your diamonds up

Throw your diamonds

Let the beat ride out for a minute



[GLC (Kanye West)]

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