Kanye West - 1996 Fat Beats Freestyle lyrics

Yo it's the Lake Shore Drive Keep it live, tight, raw You better hurry up, they can't keep it in the store To be the format, your whole style on one beat Insert the disk, watch a n***a press delete Tryna flex your technique You gettin' blasted with a TEC, that sh** is mad ironic Like Alanis Morisette, you try but can't jet Bunch of airline lyrics, rhymes for low fare Flyin' out of O'Hare While these no-name a** n***as wanna go there, nobodies Livin' three blocks from nowhere, down the street from nothin' Let me show these n***as somethin', visual aid, the page And the n***a who fronted, word to God, they don't want it But they wanna play the role, actin' hardcore Watch the whole career, flow, my style is too cold Always, forever like Luther, but it ain't original Because I stole it from the future, now I'm wanted in three centuries The verbal k**in', ask me where I got the style Told 'em from my grandchildren, put it on files Document it in the books You n***as can't see me so cease the hard looks I'll rather it get took Live and die for rhymes, dedicated to hip-hop sh** don't stop n***as they wanna know what and who's next And you roll up in a Lex That's the train stop, my brain drop mad lyrics I rhyme with the spirit off the top, I drop nonstop Verbally k**in', my style is ready to willin' Y'all n***as stay back chillin' Like EPMD y'all n***as ain't seein' me, what We're enormous, nah, do or die I got the rhymes on the brain They tried to bomb me on the plane so I rode the train Before I got here, spawned here I'm 'bout to save this sh**, yo it's my year, what!? Bring it on, pa** it to my man Tariq Rock the mic all week