[Intro: Kanye West]
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh
Yo Mitchell, you ready?
It's recording?

[Verse: Kanye West]
Well if it's recording, I'm bringing the flutes, flutes
And I'm looking for some girls thats cute, cute
Then I hook up all the hip hop lutes, lutes
Now check it out, this how we do
Yo Plain Pat, I think you gotta turn it down, down
While I break it down, down
Where I'm from, Chi-erere town, town
And Ivan know what's going down
With the cameras on, I gotta get my stamina on
That's the reason why every phone while his diamonds be glowing
Showin' everything I got, from the top of the dome
Kanye to the 'bout to bring this all the all thе way home
Oh Clear Channel, can you handlе, handle rip hop vandal
Gotta rip it up and wax the sage like a candle
"That's some wack shit" Vanilla Ice said
But I'm twice as nice as this
Ayo, from the days of Isis
The Egyptians and Ethiopian scriptures
Ayo, check out the way that I rip this
You're hearing this [?] flow straight from the heart of the pyramids
Flow is serious, bring it back, oh
Yo, this my part where I gotta bring something that's straight from the heart
And go straight for the charts, with a dart
Heat seeking missiles, ayo, break it down to the gristles
Take 'em now, fake 'em now, everybody faking on
Ayo, you must have thought this was Jamaican song
The way they wanna rewind, rewind selector
And you can't say my [?] don't really affect you
Uh, protect your neck if you got that chain because
N***as is creepin' and they got that thang
And won't hesitate to bang, 'cause they like to slang gang
In the streets and the slums, and you know where we from
Chi-town, southside, southside, southside
If you step outside, outside
Let go, let go, my echo, echo, I added myself
Ayo, I made a mil' myself, I'm still myself
Keep it real, nah, not just for my health, for the fans
See we got a real plan to bring that hip hop shit back
With hip hop real tracks
Come on, throw your hands up if y'all n***as feel that, uh
This my favorite, favorite part, part
I gotta spit something that's straight from the heart, heart
And definitely, definitely go to the charts
With a dart, heat seeking missile, missile
Ayo, you didn't think I'd remember that
Back in September, wack rappers' always tryna act like they was
Better than, they funny like Letterman, oh, later
That's the reason I call them haters
Uh, Chi-town, the home of the pimps and gators, ayo
You gotta keep it up for the n***a that flow off the top of the dome, dome
Throw your hands up if you got it going on
If you watching this at home on your computer screen
Y'know what I mean, yeah, I like to do the same things
But, you know, instead of watching these videos
I like to watch pornos, I'm looking at your hoes, your hoes
Uh oh, uh oh, did he take that shit too far?
He's a real rap star
Nobody said I could do it, I did it, I flow like fluid, I get it, I got it, y'all mad at
I'm the shit, yeah
[Outro: Kanye West]
Uh oh, uh oh, uh
And Kanye to the in the how-house
John Dot Com in the house, uh
Clear Channel in the house, yeah
And Strips in the how-how-how
My man Mitchell in the how-how-house
And we 'bout to break it down, down, uh
How it go right now, holla, holla
The Roc is in the building, uh
G.O.O.D. Music's in the building
Throw your hands up if you feel 'em
Any MC step up, I kill 'em, kill 'em, yeah
Lyrically I, I, I'm straight from the Chi, uh
That's all I got, I'll stop the beat right here
Let me go [?] for the beat a little bit
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Let's break it down