Kanye West Heavy Hitters Lyrics

College Dropout: Video Anthology Track Listing
  • 1 Through the Wire
  • 2 Slow Jamz
  • 3 All Falls Down
  • 4 Two Words
  • 5 The New Workout Plan (extended version)
  • 6 Jesus Walks (Church version)
  • 7 Jesus Walks (Chris Milk version)
  • 8 Jesus Walks (Street version)
  • 9 Get 'em High (instrumental version)
    CD 2
  • 1 We Don't Care (reprise)
  • 2 Jesus Walks (remix)
  • 3 It's Alright
  • 4 The New Workout Plan (remix)
  • 5 Heavy Hitters
  • 6 Two Words (Cinematic)
  • 7 Never Let Me Down (Cinematic)
  • Feat. GLC
    [Kanye West]
    Heavy hitters fo' life, heavy hitters fo' life

    You rappers think I give a **** about the way that they spit
    Want to be on my album but don't want me on they ****
    Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation
    I was really makin' myself, they competition
    Fresh off the plane from the All-Star game
    Hoes from 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 *****s 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'
    Why'all don't model Adidas, just stick with the fashion
    Why'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

    [Chorus: 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)]
    Let's take it there, take it there man
    It's not supposed to be...
    (GLC where you at *****?)

    How many *****s you know put their life on the line and get signed
    Did a few high crimes, almost got lifetime
    After the sunshine you thinkin' it might count
    How could I mic out, just look at my account
    I used to work at the mall with nothin' at all
    Seein' *****s that ball, that **** was depressin'
    Keep my clothes in the cleaners, I hate with the pressin'
    When I copied hounds it was my best investment
    Dre got shot and it taught me a lesson
    I'm stickin' *****s up and them rubbery masses
    Mash like Batman minus the tight pants
    Would hit your baby momma but her elbows is ashy
    Fo' different blues, man your outfit is crashin'
    You ain't got no muscles dude you weakling bastard
    Man look at your haircut
    Mm hmm, mm hmm, no, your hair sucks
    How many *****s you know is really heavy hitters
    '87 go getters, two hoes like John Ritter
    Even did it on his crime picture and ye
    And offers to sell and yell, uh

    [Chorus: Kanye West]

    Written by: Leonard Harris, Kanye West, Kanye Omari West
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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