Álbum The College Dropout de Kanye West - Canciones

The College Dropout

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  1. IntroVer letra 0:19

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    letra de Intro

    Kanye, can i talk to you for a minute?
    me and the other faculty members was wonderin could you do a lil som...
    somethin beautiful
    somethin that the kids is gon love when they hear it
    thas gon make them start jumpin up and down and sharin candy an' stuff
    think you could probably do somethin for the kids for graduation to sing?

  2. We Don't Care 3:59
  3. Graduation DayVer letra 1:22

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    letra de Graduation Day

    What in the fuck was that kanye
    i told you to do some shit for the kids
    you can give me your muthafucking graduation ticket right now
    you will not walk across that stage, you won't slide across that stage
    a muthafucka can't pull you across that stage kanye
    who told you see, i told you to do something up lifting
    i'm trynna get you out here with these white people and this how you gone do me
    you know what us a nigga
    and i don't mean that in no nice way
    had little kids sing about the shit, the jokes on you
    you throw your mutha hands in the air, and wave good-bye to everybody
    cause you getting the fuck out of this campus
    mutha what you gone do now
    I'm no longer confused but don't tell anybody.
    i'm about to break the rules but don't tell anybody.
    i got something better than school but don't tell anybody.
    my momma would kill me but don't anybody.
    she wants me to get a good ass job just like everybody.
    she ain'twalked in my shoes i'm just not everybody.

  4. All Falls DownVer letra 3:43

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    letra de All Falls Down

    (Feat. Syleena Johnson)

    [Chorus - with Kanye West ad-libs]

    [Kanye West]
    Yeah, this the real one baby,
    Uh, Chi town stand up,
    South side, south side,
    We gon' set this party off right,
    West side, west side,
    We gon' set this party off right.

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down [2x]

    (Oh when it all)

    [Verse 1 - Kanye West]
    Man I promise, she's so self conscious
    She has no idea what she's doing in college
    That major that she majored in don't make no money
    But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny
    Now, tell me that ain't insecure
    The concept of school seems so secure
    Sophomore three years aint picked a career
    She like fuck it, I'll just stay down here and do hair
    Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs
    Cause her baby daddy don't really care
    She's so precious with the peer pressure
    Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus)
    She had hair so long that it looked like weave
    Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve
    And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe
    Single black female addicted to retail and well

    [Chorus (with Kanye ad-libs)]
    [Kanye West]
    Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now?
    C'mon c'mon, and when it fall's down

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down.

    (Oh when it all)

    [Verse - Kanye West]
    Man I promise, I'm so self conscious
    That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches
    Rollies and Pasha's they done drove me crazy
    I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace!
    Then I spent 400 bucks on this
    Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this!
    And I can't even go to the grocery store
    Without some ones that's clean and a shirt with a team
    It seems we living the American dream
    But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem
    The prettiest people do the ugliest things
    For the road to riches and diamond rings
    We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us
    We trying to buy back our 40 acres
    And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop
    Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe

    [Chorus (with Kanye ad-libs)]
    [Kanye West]
    Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now?
    C'mon c'mon, and when it fall's down

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down.

    (Oh when it all)

    [Verse - Kanye West]
    I say fuck the police, that's how I treat em
    We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom
    We'll buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need em
    The things we buy to cover up what's inside
    Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth
    That's why shorties holler, "Where the ballers at?"
    Drug dealers buy Jordans, crackheads buy crack
    But the white man get paid off of all a dat
    But I ain't even gon act holier than thou
    Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou
    Before I had a house and I'd do it again
    Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz
    I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific
    I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific
    I got a problem with spending before I get it
    We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it

    [Chorus - to fade (with Kanye ad-libs)]
    [Kanye West]
    Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now?
    C'mon c'mon, and when it fall's down,
    South side, south side,
    We gon' set this party off right,
    West side, west side,
    We gon' set this party off right.
    Chi-Town, Chi-Town,
    We gon' show em how we get down.
    Hustling ain't easy, it's like a safe belt,
    Save my life, c'mon.

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down.

    Featuring: Syleena Johnson
  5. I'll Fly Away 1:09
  6. SpaceshipVer letra 5:24

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    letra de Spaceship

    Hook: glc]
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    [verse 1: kanye west]
    man, man, man
    if my manager insults me again i will be assaulting him
    after i fuck the manager up then i'm gonna shorten the register up
    let's go back, back to the gap
    look at my check, wasn't no scratch
    so if i stole, wasn't my fault
    yeah i stole, never got caught
    they take me to the back and pat me
    askin' me about some khakis
    but let some black people walk in
    i bet they show off their token blackie
    oh now they love kanye, let's put him all in the front of the store
    saw him on break next to the 'no smoking' sign with a blunt and a marl'
    takin' my hits, writin' my hits
    writin' my rhymes, playin' my mind
    this fuckin' job can't help him
    so i quit, y'all welcome
    y'all don't know my struggle
    y'all can't match my hustle
    you can't catch my hustle
    you can't fathom my love dude
    lock yourself in a room doin' five beats a day for three summers
    that's a different world like three summers
    i deserve to do these numbers
    the kid that made that deserves that maybach
    so many records in my basement
    i'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow
    [hook: glc]
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    [verse 2: consequence]
    man, i'm talkin' way past the sky
    let's go, yeah
    and i didn't even try to work a job
    represent the mob
    at the same time thirsty on the grind
    chi state of mind
    lost my momma, lost my mind
    +my life, my love+ that's not mine
    why you ain't signed?
    wasn't my time
    leave me alone, work for y'all
    half of it's yours, half of it's mine
    only one to ball
    never one to fall
    gotta get mine
    gotta take mine
    got a tech nine
    reach my prime
    gotta make these haters respect mine
    in the mall 'til 12 when my schedule wore headset nine
    puttin' known ass on shelves
    waitin' paitently i ask myself
    where i wanna go, where i wanna be
    life is much more than runnin' in the streets
    holla at 'ye, hit me with the beat
    put me on my feet
    sound so sweet
    yes i'm the same ol' g, same goatee
    stayin' low key, nope
    holler at god "man why'd you had to take my folks?"
    hope to see freddy g., yusef g
    love my g, rolly g
    police watch me smoke my weed, count my g's
    got a lot of people countin' on me
    and i'm just tryin' to find my peace
    should of finished school like my niece
    then i wouldn't finally wouldn't use my piece, blaow
    aw man, all this pressure
    [hook: glc]
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    [verse 3: consequence]
    i remember havin' to take the dollar cab
    comin' home real late at night
    standin' on my feet all damn day
    tryin' to make this thing right
    and havin' one of my co-workers say "yo you look just like
    this kid i seen in the old busta rhymes video the other night"
    well easy come, easy go
    how that sayin' goes
    no more broad service, cars, and them tv shows
    i all had that snatched from me
    and all the faculties all turn their back on me
    and didn't wanna hear a rap from me
    so naturally actually had to face things factually
    had to be a catastrophe with the fridgest starin' back at me
    cuz nothing's there, nothing's fair
    i don't wanna ever go back there
    so i won't be takin' no days off 'til my spaceship takes off
    [hook: glc]
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    i've been workin' this graveshift and i ain't made shit
    i wish i could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
    [outro: glc]
    i wanna fly, i wanna fly
    i said i want my chariot to pick me up
    and take me brother for a ride

    Featuring: Consequence (2), GLC
  7. Jesus WalksVer letra 3:13

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    letra de Jesus Walks

    Yo, we at war
    We at war with terrorism, racism
    But most of all we at war with ourselves
    (jesus walks)
    God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
    (jesus walks with me) with me with me with me [fades]
    You know what the midwest is?
    Young & restless
    Where restless niggaz might snatch your necklace
    And next these niggaz might jack your lexus
    Somebody tell these niggaz who kanye west is
    I walk through the valley of chi where death is
    Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless uhhhh!
    Try to catch it uhhhh! it's kinda hard hard
    Getting choked by the detectives yeah yeah now check the method
    They be asking us questions, harass and arrest us
    Saying "we eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast"
    Huh? yall eat pieces of shit? what's the basis?
    We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases
    A trunk full of coke rental car from avis
    My momma used to say only jesus can save us
    Well momma I know I act a fool
    But I'll be gone til november I got packs to move I hope
    [hook x2]
    (jesus walks)
    God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
    (jesus walks with me)
    The only thing that I pray is that me feet don't fail me now
    (jesus walks)
    And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
    (jesus walks with me)
    I want to talk to god but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
    To the hustlas, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the strippers
    To the victims of welfare for we living in hell here hell yeah
    Now hear ye hear ye want to see thee more clearly
    I know he hear me when my feet get weary
    Cuz we're the almost nearly extinct
    We rappers are role models we rap we don't think
    I ain't here to argue about his facial features
    Or here to convert atheists into believers
    I'm just trying to say the way school need teachers
    The way kathie lee needed regis that's the way yall need jesus
    So here go my single dog radio needs this
    They say you can rap about anything except for jesus
    That means guns, sex, lies, video tapes
    But if I talk about god my record won't get played huh?
    Well let this take away from my spins
    Which will probably take away from my ends
    Then I hope this take away from my sins
    And bring the day that I'm dreaming about
    Next time I'm in the club everybody screaming out
    (jesus walks)
    God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
    (jesus walks)
    The only thing that I pray is that me feet don't fail me now

  8. Never Let Me DownVer letra 5:24

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    letra de Never Let Me Down

    [intro:]
    Yeah grandmama
    Told you i won't let you down
    Told you i won't let this rap game change me, right?
    [chorus:]
    When it comes to being truem, at least true to me
    One thing i found,one thing i found
    Oh no you'll neva let me down,
    Get up i get(down)
    Get up i get(down)
    Get up i get(down)
    Get up i get(down)
    Get up i get(down)
    Get up i get(down)
    [jay-z:]
    Yo, yo first i snatched the street then i snatched the charts,
    First had they ear now i hav they're heart,
    Rappers came and went,
    I've been hear from the start,
    Seen them put it together
    Watch them take it apart,
    See the rollers roll up wit ribbons
    I see the we poe, we sold then we driven
    So when i reload, he holds #1 position
    When u hot i'm hot
    And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin
    It's plain to see
    Nigga's can't f*** wit me
    Cuz ima be that nigga fo life
    This is not an image
    This is god given
    This is hard liven
    Mixed wit crystall sippin
    It's the most consistent
    Hov
    Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and
    Nigga i'm home on these charts, y'all niggaz visitin
    It's hov tradition, jeff gordan of rap
    I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy
    [chorus]
    [kanye west:]
    I get down for my grandfather who took my momma
    Made her sit in that seat where white folks aint want us to eat
    At the tender age of 6 she was arrested for the sit ins
    With that in my blood i was born to be different
    Now niggas can't make it to battles to chose leadership
    But we can make it to jacobs or to the dealership
    That's why i hear new music
    And i jus don't b feelin it
    Racism still alive they jus be consealin it
    But i know they don't want me in the damn club
    They even made me show i.d to get inside of sam's club
    I did dirt and went to church and get my hands scrubbed
    That why i've baptized at least 3 or 4 times
    But in the land where nigga's pray
    U con's are getting paid
    It gon take a lot more than coupons to get us saved
    Like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your waves
    Nuttin sadder than that day my girl father past away
    So i promised to mr.rany i'm gonna marry your daughter
    And u know i gotta thank u for they way that she was brought up
    And i know that u were smiling when u seen that car i bought her
    And u sent tears from heaven when u seen my car get balled up
    But i can't complaint what the accident did to my left eye
    Cuz look what a accident did to left eye
    First aaliyah and now romeo must die
    I know a got angels watchin me from the other side
    [chorus x2]
    [j.ivy:]
    We are all here for a reason on a particular path
    You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math
    Cats think i'm delirious, but i'm so damn serious
    That's why i expose my soul to the globe, the world
    I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls
    I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this
    That's why i get spiritual, but i get my hymns from him
    So it's not me, it's he that's lyrical
    I'm not a miracle, i'm a heaven-sent instrument
    My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental
    That's why i'm instrumental
    Vibrations is what i'm into
    Yeah, i need my loot by rent day
    But that is not what gives me the heart of kunte kinte
    I'm tryina give us ??? like ???
    I can't stop, that's why i'm hot
    Determination, dedication, motivation
    I'm talking to you, my many inspirations
    When i say i can't, let yourself down
    If i were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff
    And you slipped down off the side and clinched onto your life in my grip
    I would never, ever let you down
    And when these words are found
    Let it been known that god's penmanship has been signed with a language called love
    That's why my breath is felt by the deaf
    And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind
    I, too, dream in color and in rhyme
    So i guess i'm one of a kind in a full house
    Cuz whenever i open my heart, my soul, or my mouth
    A touch of god reigns out
    [chorus]

    Featuring: J. Ivy, Jay-Z
  9. Get Em HighVer letra 4:49

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    letra de Get Em High

    [kanye west]
    i'm tryin to catch the beat, uh
    i'm tryin to catch the beat
    i'm tryin to catch the beat, uh uh, uh
    i'm tryin to catch the beat
    [chorus: kanye west]
    n-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands
    get em high
    all the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man
    get em high
    now i ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
    keep em high
    and if ya losin yo high than smoke again
    keep em high
    [verse 1: kanye west]
    n-n-n-now, my flow
    is in the pocket like wallets, i got the bounce like hydrolics
    i can't call it, i got the swerve like alchoooool-ics
    my freshman year i was goin through hell, a problem
    still i, built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta collllllll-ege
    my teacher said i'se a loser, i told her why don't you kill me
    i give a fuck if you fail me, i'm gonna folllllllllll-ow
    my heart, and if you follow the charts, to the plaques or the stacks
    you ain't gotta guess who's back, you see
    i'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull but this
    bastard's flow will bash a skull
    and i will, cut your girl like pastor troy
    and i don't, usually smoke but pass the 'dro
    and i won't, give you that money that you askin fo'
    why you think, me and dame cool, we assholes
    that's why we here your music in fast fo'
    cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit no mo'
    [chorus: kanye west]
    n-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands
    get em high
    all the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man
    get em high
    now i ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
    keep em high
    and if ya losin yo high than smoke again
    keep em high
    [verse 2: kanye west]
    n-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this
    e-mailin me at 11:26, tellin me that she 36-26, plus double-d
    you know how girls on black planet be when they get bubblee
    at nyu but she headed from kansas, right now she just lampin, chillin on
    campus
    sent me a picture with a feelin on candice
    who said her favorite rapper was the late great francis
    w-h-i-t, it's gettin late mami, your screen saver say tweet
    so you got to call me, and bring a friend for my friend
    his name kweli
    (you mean talib, lyric sticks to your rib)
    i mean
    (that's my favorite cd that i play at my crib)
    i mean
    (you don't really know him, why is you lyin)
    yo kwe, she don't believe me, please pickup the line
    she gon' think that i'm lyin, just spit a couple of lines
    then maybe i'll be able to give her dick all the time, and get her high
    [verse 3: talib kweli]
    yeah
    i can't believe this nigga use my name for pickin up dolls but
    get em high, i need some tracks you tryin to pull tracks out
    and my rhymes as fittin to blow you tryin to blow back south
    well ok, you twisted my arm, i'll asist with the charm, aiyyo
    i though you meet that chickit that got friends with yo moms
    and she's the bomb, boy she got the bouji behavior
    always got somethin to say like a bookee playa hater
    anyway, i don't usualy fuck a interneter
    draws stuck to they arm like nicorette
    you really fuckin that much, you tryin to get off cigarettes
    and she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yet
    i appoligize if i come off a little inconsiderate
    i got the bubble cushion a sister could get ahead of it
    [verse 4: common]
    get em high like noon, or the moon or room filled with smoke
    a high filled with dope
    y'all assumed i was doomed, out of tune, but i still feel the notes
    the real nigga quotes
    real rappers is hard to find, like a remonte, control rap is not a
    used soup it still got life, that's why i abuse you who are not thugs
    rock clubs, it's like tiger, woods in the hood, to have my own reality show
    called soul survivor, i stole all liver, niggaz in you
    you'se a bitch i got ones that are thicker than you
    how could i ever let your words affect me, they say hip-hop is dead
    i'm here to resurrect me, mosh is to sexy to even make songs like these
    that's why the raw don't know your name, like alicia keys
    to many featured emcees, and pro-ducers is populer
    twelve thousand spins, nobody got to coppin her
    album, how come, you the hot garbager
    the years clear your image and snooped up
    label got you souped up, tellin you you sick
    man you a dick with a loose nut
    video hard to watch like medusa
    even your club record need a booster
    chimped up, with a pimp cup, illeaterate nigga
    read the infa, red across your head i'm bread king like simba
    bolder then denver, i ain't a madd rapper just a emcee with a temper
    you dansin for money like honey, i did this my way
    so when the industry crash, i survive like kanye
    spittin through wires and fires, emcees retirin
    got yo hands up, get them motherfuckers higher then
    [chorus: kanye west]
    n-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands
    get em high
    all the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man
    get em high
    now i ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
    keep em high
    and if ya losin yo high than smoke again
    keep em high

    Featuring: Common, Talib Kweli
  10. Workout PlanVer letra 0:46

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    letra de Workout Plan

    [girl #1]
    ay wussup gurl
    [girl #2]
    heyy gurl
    [girl #3]
    hey how u doin'?
    [girl #1]
    ay you know i finally got my shit together been watchin that workout plan gurl!!
    [girl #2]
    well you lookin' all good and stuff you got you a-
    [girl #1]
    gurl i know it's that workout
    [girl #2]
    got you a six pack shakuar and stuff
    [girl #1]
    don't say it
    [girl #3]
    my nigga my nigga i'm tired of puttin 1-8-7 in my niggas pager that shit aint workin' no more
    [girl #1]
    gurl you know i'ma video hofesional now (gurl) since i copped this new workout plan my shit
    is right rollin' in lexus, acruasss everything gurll
    [girl #3]
    gurl u need to let me know where i can cop that how much is it?
    [girl #1]
    gurl you know you ain't gotta pay nuttin' around me i'm tha bootleg queeen i'll give it to
    you for free.99
    [both girl #2, and #3]
    free.99!!
    [girl #3]
    that's my dawg you always lookin out for us
    [girl #2]
    my nigga now i can throw away my bus pass and shit oh my god
    [girl #3]
    oh shit

  11. The New Workout PlanVer letra 5:22

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    letra de The New Workout Plan

    [intro]
    now you just popped in the kanye west
    get right for the summer workout tape
    and ladies if you follow these instructions exactly
    you might be able to pull you a rapper, a nba player
    man, at least a dude wit' a car
    so first of all we gon' work on the stomach
    nobody wants a little tight ass!
    [verse 1]
    1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit ups right and
    tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this
    give head, stop breathe, get up, check your weave
    don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed
    pick up your son and don't disrespect your seed
    it's a party tonight and ooh she's so excited
    tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick
    what's scary to me henny makes girls look like halle berry to me
    so excuse me miss, i forgot your name
    thank you, god bless you, good night i came...
    i came...
    i came...
    [chorus]
    its been a week wit out me
    and she feel weak wit out me
    she wanna talk it out but
    ain't nuttin to talk about
    less she talkin bout freakin out
    then maybe we can work it out
    work it out (come on) [4x]
    now maybe we can work it out (come on, come on)
    [verse 2]
    oh girl your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette
    my name kanye from the jigga set twista set get it wet
    ooh girl your breath is harsh
    cover your mouth up like you got sars
    off them tracks yea i bought them cars
    still kill a nigga on 16 bars
    we ain't sweatin' to the oldies we jukin to a cold beat
    maybe one day girl you can bone me
    so you can brag to all your homies now
    but i still mess with a big girl if you ain't fit girl i'll still hit girl
    1 and you brought 2 friends ok 3 more now hop in the benz
    four door do you know the difference between a 5, 6, 7, 8
    all the mocha lattes you gotta do pilates
    you gotta pop this tape in before you start back dating
    hustlers, gangstas, all us ballas
    [chorus]
    [interlude: ladies speaking w/ kanye in the background]
    [jill] hi may name is jill, i just want to say thanks to
    kanye's workout plan. i was able to pull a nba player
    and like now i shop every day on rodeo drive
    i just want to say, thank you kanye! woooo! woooo! woooo! woooo! woooo! woooo!
    [asandra] my name is asandra, and i just want to say
    that ever since listenin' to kanye's workout tape
    i was able to get my phone bill paid, i got sounds and 13's
    put up in my cavalier and i was able to get a free trip to cancun
    and what's most importantly is that i ain't gotta fuck ray ray's
    broke ass no mo'
    (work it mo' juke it mo' pump it mo, chi-town mo' let's go mo')
    [alamae] my name is alamae from mobile, alabama
    and i just want to say since listenin' to kanye's workout tape
    i been able to date outside the family, i got a double wide
    and i rode a plane, rode a plane, rode a plane
    [girl] thanks to kanye's workout plan
    i'm the envy of all my friends
    see i pulled me a baller man (yeah)
    and i don't gotta work at the mall again
    [beat changes]
    (lemme break ya wit' a piece of)
    my favorite work out plan (oh! oh! oh!)
    i wanna see you work out (yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah)
    (it's like that old michael jackson shit)
    That's right put in work, move your ass, go bezerk
    eat your salad, no dessert
    get that man you deserve
    it's kanye's workout plan
    i said it's kanye's workout plan (ladies and gentlemen)
    it's kanye's workout plan (allow myself to introduce myself)
    his woooorrrrkkoouut plan (this time around i want y'all to clap like this)
    That's right put in work
    move your ass, go bezerk
    eat your salad, no dessert
    get that man you deserve (stop!)
    it's kanye's workout plan (ok bring)
    i said it's kanye's workout plan (i know y'all ain't tired)
    it's kanye's workout plan (but i hope not, 'cuz on this one i need yall)
    his woooorrrrkkoouut plan (to give me a soul clap ok? double time)
    That's right put in work (woo!)
    move your ass, go bezerk (ow!
    eat your salad, no dessert (ugh!)
    get that man you deserve
    That's right put in work (put in work)
    move your ass, go bezerk (go bezerk)
    eat your salad, no dessert (no dessert)
    get that man you deserve (you hear, ugh)
    That's right put in work (that's right put in work)
    move your ass, go bezerk (go bezerk)
    eat your salad, no dessert (eat your salad, no dessert)
    get that man you deserve (woo!)
    (okay, okay, okay, that's, that'd be good) [applause and cheering]
    (i appreciate your time)
    i want to see you work out for me
    woah yeah

  12. Slow JamzVer letra 5:16

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    letra de Slow Jamz

    [Gladys Knight]
    Are you gonna be
    Say that you're gonna be
    [Jaime Foxx]
    Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh...
    [J.Foxx - Chorus]
    She said she wants some Marvin Gaye,
    some Luther Vandross, a little Anita,
    will definitely set this party off right
    (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be,
    are u gonna be, well well well well well)
    She said she want some Ready for the World,
    some New Edition, some Minnie Ripperton,
    and definitely set this party off right
    (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be,
    are u gonna be, well well well well well)
    [Kanye West]
    I told her to drive over in your new whip
    Bring some friends you cool with
    Imma bring da cool whip
    Then I want you to strip
    See you is my new chick
    So we get our grind on
    She be grabbin, callin me Biggie like Shine home
    Man I swear she fine homes
    Why she always lying though
    Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones
    She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
    Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
    I play 'Ready for the World' - she was ready for some action
    My dawg said you aint no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong
    Imma play this Vandross
    You gon' take your pants off
    Imma play this Galdys Knight
    Me and you gon' get right
    [Chorus X2]
    [Twista]
    Got you lookin at the gliss at my hands and wrists
    While i'm likely at smokin on my canibus
    When it come to rockin original like Marvin and Luther
    I can tell you aint no messin with Kan-man and Twist
    From the Chi and I be
    Sippin Hennessy
    Twistin almarie?
    Tryina smoke a B
    Lookin properly
    Feelin on a G?
    And always (Well Well Well Well Well)
    Come with me and sip on some regular champagne
    You aint know Twista can work it like the Whispers
    Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac
    The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little spinners
    While I'm
    Smokin on a B
    Dippin through the streets
    Bumpin R&B
    And I got to leave
    something to the G's?
    And I do it (well well well well well)
    When my earth and the wind smoke a fire
    Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat
    Put you in a daze for maze
    Fullfilling our every sensation slow ? having deep sex
    You ready for the world girl
    Come on over make me touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me
    An every moment you controllin' me
    I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci
    And when I come over and bend your ass
    You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass
    I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow
    Now I gotta go up in it fast, but imma finish last
    No matter how much of a thug you see
    I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me
    And with some Luther come on and hope you finna and stilla be in love with me
    [chorus X2]
    [Twista]
    Baby drop another slow jam
    And all us lovers need hold hands
    And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem
    I keep it pimpin like an old man
    You gots to roll with the plan
    Cuz after that then I
    Take it to the dome
    Then I got to bone
    Stay up in the zone
    Got to get you home
    Gotta run up on
    And I do it (well well well well well)
    Baby drop another slow jam
    And all us lovers need hold hands
    And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem
    I keep it pimpin like an old man
    You gots to roll with the plan
    Cuz after that then I
    Take you to my home
    And we could get it on
    Whisper on the phone
    Just to get you goin'
    Tryina make you moan
    And I do it (well well well well well)

    Featuring: Jamie Foxx, Twista
  13. Breathe in Breathe Out 4:06
    Featuring: Ludacris
  14. School Spirit Skit 1Ver letra 1:18

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    letra de School Spirit Skit 1

    Now beat that
    and your mothers sayin "go to college"
    so u finish college and its wonderful
    u feel so good
    and after all the partying and crazing
    and don't forget about that drug habit u picked up at school bein around your peers
    hey now you'll get that 25 thou, job a year and
    you'll spend all your money on crack cocaine, but it'll be you're your money
    no more borrowin money from mom for my high
    so now you get ur degree tattooed on your back your so excited about it
    if u continue to work at the gap, after several interviews, oh my god!
    you'll come in at an entry level position and when u do that
    if u kiss enough ass, you'll move up to the next level
    which is being a secretary's secretary!
    and boy is that great, you get to take messages for the secretary
    who never went to college
    shes actually the bosses niece, so now your apart of the family
    you know what college does for you?
    it makes you really smart man
    all you kids want to talk in the back of the class not me, i listened, ok
    i was a hall monitor, this was meant to be,
    you know how many classes i took, extra classes extra classes
    no i've never had sex but you know what, my degree keeps me satisfied
    when a lady walks to me says "hey u know whats sexy?"
    i say "no, i don't know what it is, but i bet i can add up all the change in your purse really fast".

  15. School SpiritVer letra 3:02

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    letra de School Spirit

    [intro]
    school spirit motherfuckers
    [chorus]
    alpha, step. omega, step
    kappa, step. sigma, step
    gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk
    oooh hecky naw that boy is raw
    aka, step. delta, step
    s g rho, step. zeta, step
    gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk
    oooh hecky naw that boy is raw
    [verse 1]
    i'ma get on this tv, momma
    i'ma, i'ma break shit down
    i'ma make sure these light skinned niggaz
    never ever never come back in style
    told 'em i finished school, and i started my own business
    they say, 'oh you graduated?'
    no, i decided i was finished
    chasin' y'all dreams and what you've got planned
    now i spit it so hot you got tanned
    back to school and i hate it there, i hate it there
    everything i want i gotta wait a year, i wait a year
    this nigga graduated at the top of my class..
    i went to cheesecake, he was a motherfucking waiter there
    [chorus]
    [verse 2]
    i got a jones like norah for your sorror'
    bring more of them girls i've seen in the aurora
    tammy, becky, and laura, or'a shirley
    i'm tryin' to hit it early, like i'm in a hurry
    see, that's how dude became the young pootie tang tippy tow
    rocafella chain, yeah that's my rapper style
    rosary piece, yeah that's my catholic style
    red and white one's, yeah that's my kappa style
    and i ain't even pledge
    crack my head on the steering wheel and i ain't even dead
    if i could go through all that and still be breathing
    bitch bend over, i'm here for a reason
    [chorus]
    [outro]
    i feel a woo coming on, cuz. i feel a woo coming on, cuz
    woo
    there it was
    i feel some woos coming on, cuz. a couple woos coming on, cuz
    woo, woo
    there they was
    i feel a woo coming on, cuz. i feel a woo coming on, cuz
    woo
    there it was
    a couple woos coming on, cuz. a couple woos coming on, cuz
    woo, woo
    there they was

  16. School Spirit Skit 2Ver letra 0:43

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    letra de School Spirit Skit 2

    You keep it going man, you keep those books rolling,
    you pick up those books your going to read
    and not remember and you roll man.
    you get that a sociate degree, okay,
    then you get your bachelors, then you get your masters
    then you get your master's masters,
    then you get your doctron,
    you go man, then when everybody says quit
    you show them those degree man, when
    everybody says hey, your not working,
    your not making in money,
    you say look at my degrees and you look at my life,
    yeah i'm 52, so what, hate all you want,
    but i'm smart, i'm so smart, and i'm in school,
    and these guys are out here making
    money all these ways, and i'm spended mine to be smart.
    you know why?
    because when i die, buddy, you know
    what going to keep me warm, that right, those degrees

  17. Lil Jimmy SkitVer letra 0:53

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    letra de Lil Jimmy Skit

    [man]
    hey jimmy where you going?
    [jimmy]
    i dont know where i'm goin.
    my dad died, and he left me his degrees.
    my mom would always say "dad, why dont you work?",
    but he just kept learning.
    all the other kids parents were working and saving up money for school,
    and i was actaully in school all when my dad was in school.
    he was so gready with degrees, he took my degree.
    and now i'm just glad he left me these.
    because all the regular homeless people have newspaper, and look what i have.
    these are documented.
    my father left them for me.
    and im going to leave them to my kids.
    i'm going to learn too.
    i'm going to get super smart, so i to can die without money.
    but i'll be the smartest dead guy.
    who has that.

  18. Two WordsVer letra 4:26

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    letra de Two Words

    [kanye west]
    we in the streets playa, getcha mail
    it's only two places you'll end up - either dead or in jail
    still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go
    now throw ya hands up bustless, bustas, boostas, hoes
    everybody, fuck that
    still nowhere to go...sill nowhere to go..
    [mos def]
    two words, united states, no love, no brakes
    low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, black folks
    big macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules
    presidential scandals, everybody move
    two words, mos def, k west, hot shit
    calm down, get back, ghetto people, got this
    game ball, lock shit, dump off, cock shit
    we won't stop shit, everybody move
    two words, bk , ny, bedstuy
    two hawks, too hungry, too many, that's why
    these streets know game, can't ball, don't play
    every traffic, one lane, everybody move
    two words, mos def, black check, hot shit
    calm down, get back, ghetto people, got this
    game point lock, long pump cocked
    we won't stop, everybody move
    [chorus: kanye west (harlem boys choir)]
    [1] - now throw ya hands up bustless, bustas (throw your hands up high)
    boostas, hoes, everybody, fuck that (ohhhhhh)
    still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go... (ohhhhhh)
    [2] - and keep ya hands up bustless, bustas (till they reach the sky)
    boostas, hoes, everybody, fuck that (ohhhhhh)
    still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go... (ohhhhhh)
    [kanye west (harlem boys choir)]
    aiyyo, two words, chi town, south side, world wide
    cuz i, rep that, till i, fuckin die
    one neck, two chains, one waist, two gats
    one wall, twenty plaques, dudes say, "gimme that"
    i am limelight, blueprint, 5 mics
    go get his rhyme like, shoulda been signed twice
    most imitated, grammy nominated
    hotel accommodated, cheerleader, prom dated
    barbershop, playa hated, mom and pop, bootlegged it
    felt like it rained till the roof caved in
    two words, chi town, raised me, crazy
    so i live by two words, "fuck you, pay me"
    screamin, jesus save me
    you know how the game be
    i can't let em change me
    cuz on judgment day, you gon blame me
    look god, it's the same me
    i (throw) basically know now (your) we could (up) racially profile (high)
    cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and hoe down (ohhhhhh)
    plus i got a whole city to hold down (ohhhhhh)
    from the bottom to the top
    so only place to go down
    [chorus 2nd verse]
    [freeway]
    two words, freeway, two letters, a-r
    turn y'all rap niggaz into two words, fast runners
    like jackie jurner, you better sleep with your burner
    the heat skeet, blow a reef through ya car
    my god, two words, no guns, break arms
    break necks, break backs, steven segul
    free...young bars, fresh men of the roc
    left the beef in the pot jay sent for his dogs
    and broads, forget ya squad, let em find for yourself
    have you screamin out four words "send for the lord"
    two words, freeway's slightly retarded
    fuck around, throw a clip in ya artist, leave with his broad..
    [harlem boys choir (mos def)]
    throw... (red) your... (white)
    hands... (blue) up... (black)
    Throw... (calm) your... (down)
    hands... (move) up... (back)
    Throw... (motherfuckers) your... (askin)
    hands... (who is) up... (that)
    Throw... (you know) your... (it's the)
    hands... (almighty) up... (mighty johnny jack)
    Throw... (mos) your... (def)
    hands... (k) up... (west)
    Throw... (there go) your... (people)
    hands... (get this) up... (shit off ya chest)
    Throw... (north) your... (to the south)
    hands... (to the east) up... (to the west)
    Throw... (we got) your... (that concert)
    hands... (it was no) up... (contest)
    High! (an show it to em like)

    Featuring: Freeway, Mos Def, The Boys Choir Of Harlem
  19. Through the WireVer letra 3:41

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    letra de Through the Wire

    Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they?
    Can they huh?
    I spit it through the wire man
    To much stuff on my heart right now man
    I'll probably risk it all right now
    It's a life or death situation man
    Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man
    It's your boy Kayne to the....
    Chi-Town what's going on man
    [Verse 1]
    I drink a Boost for breakfast, and Ensure for dizzert
    Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp
    That right there could drive a sane man beserk
    Not to worry the Mr. H to the Izz-O's back to wizzerk
    How do you console my mom or give her light support
    Telling her your sons' on life support
    And just imagine how my girl feel
    On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like EMMITT TILL
    She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine
    She a delta so she been throwing that dynasty sign
    No use of me tryna be lyin
    I been trying to be signed
    Trying to be a millionaire
    How I use two lifelines
    In the same hospital where Big and Tupac died
    The doctor said I had blood clots
    But I ain't Jamaican man
    Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band
    I swear this right here, history in the making man
    I really apologize how I sound right now man
    This ain't fair at all man
    They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks
    You know we had reconstru....
    I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw
    Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my mouth
    I couldn't believe it
    But im still here for yall right now man
    This is what I gotta say yo
    Yeah, turn me up yeah
    [Verse 2]
    What if somebody from the Chi
    that was ill got a deal
    on the hottest rap label around
    but he wasn't talking bout coke and birds
    it was more like spoken word
    Except he really putting it down
    And he explained the story
    about how blacks came from glory
    And what we need to do in the game
    Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time
    In the blink of an eye his whole life changed
    If you could feel how my face felt
    you would know how Mase felt
    Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt
    I swear to God drive a two on the sue
    I got lawyer for the case to keep whats in my safe-safe
    My dawgs couldn't tell if I,
    I look Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky
    IT WAS TELEVISED
    THERE'S BEEN AN accident like GEICO
    They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael
    I must gotta angel
    Cause look how death missed his ass
    Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass
    Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past
    Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash
    And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid
    Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did
    But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph
    Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire
    Know what im saying
    When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin to have a plate on my chin
    I said dawg don't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now
    Its bad enough I got all this jewelry on
    Can't be serious man

  20. Family BusinessVer letra 4:38

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    letra de Family Business

    Intro: kanye west]
    how's your son? (all, all, all the things, things)
    he make the team this year? (all, all, all the things things)
    aw th-, they said he wasn't tall enough?
    (all, all, all the glitter in that gold)
    yeah me we gon' cook this up (now gold is not a reality)
    (real is what you live to be)
    [verse 1: kanye west]
    this is family business
    and this is for the family that can't be with us
    and this is for my cousin locked down, know the answer's in us
    that's why i spit it in my songs so sweet
    like a photo of your granny's picture
    now that you're gone it hit us
    super hard on thankgiving and christmas, this can't be right
    yeah you heard the track i did man, this can't be light
    somebody please say grace so i can save face
    and have a reason to cover my face
    i even made you a plate, soul food, know how granny do it
    monkey bread on the side, know how the family do it
    when i brought it why had guard have to look all to it?
    as kids we used to laugh
    who knew that life would move this fast?
    who knew i'd have to look at you through a glass?
    and look, tell me you ain't did it, you ain't did it
    and if you did, then that's family business
    [hook: choir]
    and i don't care 'bout (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings)
    they don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things)
    all these fancy things
    i tell you that all (all the glitter) i'm waiting for
    now all i know i know all these things
    [verse 2: kanye west]
    this is family business
    and this is for everybody standin' with us
    come on, let's take a family grammy picture
    abby, remember when they ain't believe in me?
    now she like "see, that's my cousin on tv"
    now, we gettin' it and we gon' make it
    and y'all gon' hate it and i'm his favorite
    i can't deny it, i'm a straight rider
    but when we get together be electric slidin'
    grandma, get 'em shook up
    aw naw, don't open the photo book up
    i got an aunt ruth that can't remember your name
    but i bet them polaroids'll send her down memory lane
    you know that one auntie, you don't wanna be rude
    but every holiday nobody eatin' her food
    and you don't wanna stay there cuz them your worst cousins
    got roaches at their crib like them your first cousins
    act like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
    fit three in the bed while six of y'all
    i'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
    but you ain't have to tell my girl i used to pee in the bed
    [interlude: choir]
    rain, rain, rain go away
    let the sun come out and all the children say
    rain, rain, rain go away
    let the sun come out and all the children say
    [verse 3: kanye west]
    i woke up early this mornin' with a new state of mind
    a creative way to rhyme without usin' nines and guns
    keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to god
    and keep your face to the risin' sun
    all my niggas from the chi, that's my family dog
    and my niggas ain't my guys, they my family dog
    i feel like one day you'll understand me dog
    you can still love your man and be manly dog
    you ain't got to get heated at every house warmin'
    sittin' here, grillin' people like george foreman
    why uncle ray and aunt shiela always performin'?
    the second she storms out then he storms in
    y'all gon' sit down, have a good time this reunion
    and drink some wine like communion
    and act like everything fine and if it isn't
    we ain't lettin' everybody in our family business
    [interlude: choir]
    (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings)
    they don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things)
    they don't mean a thing
    (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings)
    they don't mean a thing, a thing
    [hook: choir]
    and i don't care 'bout (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings)
    they don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things)
    all these fancy things
    i tell you that all (all the glitter) i'm waiting for
    now all i know i know all these things
    [females:] (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [males:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [f:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [m:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [f:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [m:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [f:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)
    [m:] all these things (oooh) all these things (these things)

  21. Last CallVer letra 12:40

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    letra de Last Call

    [intro: jay-z (kanye)]
    [laughing]
    yo fuck you, kanye, first and foremost
    for making me do this shit. muh'fucker
    had to throw everybody out the motherfucking room
    'cause they don't fucking..
    (i'd like to propose a toast)
    (i said toast motherfucker)
    [chorus: kanye]
    and i am
    and they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, i tell them
    raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
    this is the last call for alcohol, for the..
    so get your ass up off the wall
    [verse 1]
    the all around the world digital underground, pac
    the rudloph the red nosed reindeer of the roc
    i take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
    and come back next year with the whole fucking game
    ain't nobody expect kanye to end up on top
    they expected that college dropout to drop and then flop
    then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himself
    rocafella's only niggaz that help
    my money was thinner than sean paul's goatee hair
    now jean paul gaultier cologne fill the air, here
    they say he bourgie, he big-headed
    won't you please stop talking about how my dick head is
    flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
    i'll have a buzz bigger than insects in texas
    it's funny how wasn't nobody interested
    'til the night i almost killed myself in lexus
    [chorus]
    [verse 2]
    now was kanye the most overlooked? yes sir
    now is kanye the most overbooked? yes sir
    though the fans want the feeling of a tribe called quest
    but all they got left is this guy called west
    better take freeway, throw him on tracks with mos def
    call him kwa-li or kwe-li, i put him on songs with jay-z
    i'm the gap like banana republic and old navy, and oooh
    it come out sweeter than old sadie
    nice as bun-b when i met him at the source awards
    girl he had with him - ass coulda won the horse awards
    and i was almost famous, now everybody loves kanye
    i'm almost raymond'
    some say he arrogant. can y'all blame him?
    it was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
    last year shoppin my demo, i was tryin' to shine
    every motherfucker told me that i couldn't rhyme
    now i could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem
    or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
    i use it as my gas, so they say that i'm gassed
    but without it i'd be last, so i ought to laugh
    so i don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more
    you niggaz wear suits 'cause you can't dress no more
    you can't say shit to kanye west no more
    i rocked 20,000 people, i was just on tour, nigga
    i'm kan, the louis vuitton don
    bought my mom a purse, now she louis vuitton mom
    i ain't play the hand i was dealt, i changed my cards
    i prayed to the skies and i changed my stars
    i went to the malls and i balled too hard
    'oh my god, is that a black car?'
    i turned around and replied, why yes but i prefer the term
    african american express
    brains, power, and muscle, like dame, puffy, and russell
    your boy back on his hustle, you know what i've been up to
    killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical shit
    mayonnaise colored benz, i push miracle whips
    [chorus]
    "... last call for alcohol, for my niggaz"
    [outro]
    so this a&r over at rocafella, named hiphop
    picked the truth beat for beanie. and i was in the session with him
    i had my demo with me. you know, like i always do
    i play the songs, he's like "who that spittin?"
    i'm like "it's me." he's like "oh, well okay."
    uhh, he started talkin to me on the phone
    going back and forth, just askin me to send him beats
    and i'm thinking he's trying to get into managing producers
    cause he had this other kid named just blaze he was messin with
    and um, he was friends with my mentor, no id
    and no id told him, "look man, you wanna mess with kanye
    you need to tell him that you like the way he rap"
    [no id:] "yo, you wanna sign him, tell him you like how he rap"
    i was all, i dunno if he was gassin' me or not
    but he's like he wanna manage me as a rapper and a producer
    [hiphop:] "i'll sign you as a producer and a rapper",
    i'm like oh shit
    i was messin with, uh, d-dot also
    people were like this, started talking about the ghost production
    but that's how i got in the game. if it wasn't for that, i wouldn't be here
    so you know. after they picked that truth beat
    i was figuring i was gonna do some more work
    but shit just went poppin off like that. i was stayin in chicago
    i had my own apartment. i be doin' like, just beats for local acts
    just to try to keep the lights on, and then to go out and buy
    get a pelle pelle off lay-away, get some jordans or something
    or get a technomarine, that's what we wore back then
    i made this one beat where i sped up this hal melville sample
    i played it for hip over the phone, he's like "oh, yo that shit is crazy
    jay might want it for this compilation album he doin, called the dynasty."
    and at that time, like the drums really weren't soundin' right to me
    so i went and um, i was listening to dre chronic 2001 at that time
    and really i just, like picked the drums off xxplosive and put it like
    with it sped up, sampled, and now it's kind of like my whole style
    when it started, when he rapped on 'this can't be life.'
    and that was like, really the first beat of that kind that was on the dynasty album
    i could say that was the, the resurgence of this whole sound
    you know, i got to come in and track the beat, and at the time
    i was still with my other management. i really wanted to roll with
    hiphop. 'cause i, i just needed some fresh air, you know what i'm
    sayin, 'cause i been there for a while, i appreciated what they did
    for me, but, you know there's a time in every man's life where he
    gotta make a change, try to move up to the next level. and that day i
    came and i tracked the beat and i got to meet jay-z and he said, "oh
    you a real soulful dude" [jay-z: "you a real soulful dude"]. and he
    uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time i got
    to the studio, you know how he do it, one take. and he said
    [jay-z:] "check this out, tell me what you think of this, right here"
    "tell me what you think of this." and i heard it, and i was thinking
    like, man, i really wanted more like of the simple type jay-z, i ain't
    want like the, the more introspective, complicated rhy- or the, in my
    personal opinion. so he asked me, "what you think of it?"
    [jay-z:] "so what you thinkin?"
    and i was like, "man that shit tite,"
    you know what i'm sayin', man what i'ma tell him? i was on the train
    man, you know. so after that i went back home. and man i'm, i'm just
    in chicago, i'm trying to do my thing. you know, i got groups. i got
    acts i'm trying to get on, and like there wasn't nothin really like
    poppin' off the way it should have been. one of my homeys that was one
    of my artists, he got signed. but it was supposed to really go through
    my production company, but he ended up going straight with the
    company. so, like i'm just straight holdin' the phone, gettin' the bad
    news that dude was tryin' to leave my company. and i got evicted at
    the same time. so i went down and tracked the beats fromhim, i took
    that money, came back, packed all my shit up in a u-haul, maybe about
    ten days before i had to actually get out. so i ain't have to deal
    with the landlord 'cause he's a jerk. me and my mother drove to
    [mother:] "come on, let's just go"
    newark, new jersey. i hadn't even seen my apartment.
    i remember i pulled up
    [mother:] "kanye, baby, we're here",
    i unpacked all my shit. you know, we went to ikea, i bought a
    bed, i put the bed together myself. i loaded up all my equipment, and
    the first beat i made was, uh, 'heart of the city.'
    and beans was still working on his album at that time, so i came up
    there to baseline, it was beans' birthday, matter of fact, and i
    played like seven beats. and, you know i could see he's in the zone
    he already had the beats that he wanted, i did nothing like already at
    that time. but then jay walked in. i remember he had a gucci bucket
    hat on. i remember it like, like it was yesterday. and hiphop said
    "yo play that one beat for him." and i played 'heart of the city.' and
    really i made 'heart of the city,' i really wanted to give that beat to dmx.
    [hiphop:] "no i think jay gon' like this one right here".
    and i played another beat, and i played another beat. and i remember that
    gucci bucket, he took it and like put it over his face and made one of
    them faces like 'ooooooooooh.' two days later i'm in baseline and i seen
    dame. dame didn't know who i was and i was like "yo what's up i'm kanye."
    [dame:] "yo, you that kid, kanye?"
    "you that kid that gave all them beats to jay?
    yo, this nigga got classics"
    [dame:] "jay got classics, g."
    you know i ain't talkin shit.
    i'm like "oh shit." and all this time i'm starstruck, man. i'm
    still thinking 'bout, you know i'm picturing these niggaz on the show
    the streets is watching, i'm lookin, these were superstars in my
    eyes. and they still are, you know. so, jay came in and he spit all
    these songs like in one day, and in two days... i gotta bring up one
    thing, you know, come back to the story, the day i did the 'can't be
    life' beat on track, i remember lenny s, he had some louis vuitton
    sneakers on, he think he fly. and hiphop was there, i think tata, john
    minnelli, a bunch of people. i didn't know all these people at the
    time they was in the room, and i said, "yo jay i could rap." and i
    spit this rap that said, uh "i'm killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical
    shit. mayonnaise colored benz, i push miracle whips." and i saw his
    eyes light up when i said that line. but you know the west, the rap
    was like real wack and shit, so that's all the response.
    he said "man that was tite."
    [jay-z:] "that, that was cool. that was hot."
    that was it. you know, i ain't get no deal then, hehe.
    okay, fast forward.
    so, blueprint, h to the izzo, my first hit single. and i just
    took that proudly, built relationships with people. my relationship
    with kweli i think was one of the best ones to ever happen to my
    career as a rapper. because, you know, of course later he allowed me
    to go on tour with him. man, i appre-- i love him for that. and at
    this time, you know i didn't have a deal, i had songs, and i had
    relationships with all these a&r's, and they wanted beats from me, so
    they'd call me up, i'd play them some beats. "gimme a beat that sound
    like jay-z." you know, they dick riders. whatever. so i'll play them
    these post-blueprint beats or whatever and then i'll play my shit. i'll
    be like, "yo but i rap too." hey, i guess they was lookin' at me crazy
    'cause you know, 'cause i ain't have a jersey on or whatever
    everybody out there listen here. i played them 'jesus walks' and they
    didn't sign me. you know what happened, it was some a&r's that fucked
    with me though, but then like the heads, it'd be somebody at the
    company that'll say "naw." like, dave lotti fucked with me, my
    nigga mel brought me to a bunch of labels. jessica rivera, man
    [jessica:] "man, you niggaz is stupid if y'all don't sign kanye, for real."
    i'm not gonna say nothin to mess my promotion up
    "y'all niggaz is stupid". let's just say i didn't get my deal.
    the nigga that was behind me, i mean,
    he wasn't even a nigga, you know?
    the person who actually kicked everything off was joe 3h from capitol
    records. he wanted to sign me really bad.
    [joe:] "we gonna change the game, buddy."
    dame was like, "yo you got a deal with capitol,
    okay man, just make sure it's not wack."
    [dame:] "you gotta make sure it's not wack."
    then one day i just went ahead and played it, i wanted to
    play some songs, 'cause you know cam was in the room, young guru, and
    dame was in the room. so i played... actually it's a song that you'll
    never hear, but maybe i might use it. so, it's called 'wow.'
    "i go to jacob with 25 thou, you go with 25 hundred, wow
    i got eleven plaques on my walls right now
    you got your first gold single, damn, nigga, wow."
    like the chorus went. don't bite that chorus, i might still use it. so
    i play that song for him, and he's like "oh shit"
    [dame:] "oh shit it's not even wack."
    "i ain't gonna front, it's kinda hot."
    [dame:] "it's actually kinda hot."
    like they still weren't looking at me
    like a rapper. and i'm sure dame figured, 'like man. if he do a whole
    album, if his raps is wack at least we can throw cam on every song and
    save the album, you know. so uh dame took me into the office, and he's
    like "yo man, we, we on a brick, we on a brick"
    [dame:] "you don't wanna catch a brick"
    you gotta be under an umbrella, you'll get rained on.
    i told hiphop and hiphop was all, "oh, word?" actually, even with
    that i was still about to take the deal with capitol 'cause it was
    already on the table and 'cause of my relationship with 3h. that, you
    know, 'cause i told him i was gonna do it, and i'm a man of my word, i
    was gonna roll with what i said i was gonna do. then, you know, i'm
    not gonna name no names, but people told me, "oh he's just a producer
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