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Kanye West - Last Freestyle Lyrics

Kanye West – Last Freestyle Lyrics

(Intro)
This my last motherfuckin freestyle dog
If you don’t let me go first this time man
Just gonna have to, gotta wait till the album come out my nigga
I’m tired man, I’m sick and tired

I’m just a playa, playa
Plus it’s exclusive Kanye to the beat
Come on man
Fuck around, throw this on yo instrumental shit too
Listen to what I’m bout to say

(Verse)
Niggas old as hell tryna get they rappin on
In the club lookin like a fuckin chaperone
I’m in the club posted up, guess who’s back? It’s on
If you not that than adjust, blaze track is on
It’s all rock the world, we all got yo girl
Copped yo girl, never gave back yo girl
Watch the rappin thorough, after Beanie Mac confirm
Kanye best producer of rap in the world
Now I bees, I’m going after emcees
Show em that this rap game made for me
Made for us, they bitin, they plagiare us
It’s been the style for the niggas that made it up
That’s like me buying, sell beats for my album
Dog I had to eat, I sold beats from my album
Now I got heat, the whole beats from my album
February 18th, reach for my album
Niggas forcing me to keep the heater
Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever
Black Benz, white truck and 1 2 seater
I’m in the game getting change like a parking meter
And since takeover
It feel like the whole hood tryna get at Jimmy Jones makeover
I got the hood on my shoulder, city on my back
They like damn I heard you charging 50 a track
I mean you could at least give me a stack
Can’t do all that hard work yourself and to give nothing back
You how shit change when yo name get to buzzin
This year alone I got 2 duzin new cousins
Niggas poppin out the woodwork, talkin bout yo homie
Mama I’m famous, niggas hate me, they don’t know me

Yo
I know yall surprised and shit when you seeing me on MTV
But keep your eyes glued to
What? I don’t know what channel that is
I hear but Chicago it’s Channel 7 ABC
You might fuck around see me on Oprah Winfrey or something
Matter fact, last week
True story true story true story, listen
I got a little cold right now
True story though
I’m on 40th like… man like… I don’t know like 5th or something
I see a SUV and the window rolled down and shit
And this black lady from Chicago, she like
Yo um, I just bought one of these in black
I just got the G5 or whatever
Shit like I just got one of these in black, how does it drive?
I’m like it drive more like a truck than my last joint
I’m like yo, but I’m from Chicago too
I wanna be on yo show, she said yo… what oh ok
Who are you? And I told er I’m Kanye West, a rapper.

[Kanye West – Last Freestyle Lyrics]


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