"Heavy Hitters" lyrics - KANYE WEST

You rappers think I give a fuck about the way the day spent
Want to be on my album but don't want me on they shit
Everybody thought I was makin' a compelation
I was really makin' myself they competation.
Fresh off the plane form the all star game.
Bone girls on TV so it's all star trains
Just picture man. No stichin man.
Somethin' for the phiends fresh out the kitchen man.
Last 9/11 I was poor on a half till I floored up my math
Now it's Porsche 9/11 and I'm floorin the gas
Problems that I had no more.
Well damn look at how everybody den changed
All my niggas is bout to have it made
Tell j that I'm bout to change the game
This makes everything else sound played
Goddamn Kanye! Kanye! Kanye!
Now hold up. Ain't nobody makin' 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 Jude?
When the album comin' out man the people is askin
Y'all got motive adidas ya sick with the fashion
Ya already got do so ya spit for the passion
The way ya rhymes give me Tribe Called Quest flash backs
And let's not even bring up the tracks man
Nope nope let's not do that man
Ya eatin up the game like Pac man
And got the whole world shakin just like crack phiends.
Heavy hitters for life
Roca fella is for life throw them diamonds up throw them diamonds up trow ya diamonds