Kanye West - Clique Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] What's the best form of genocide? Black-on-black crime Cause I guess it takes up less of they time What's the best form, best, best form of genocide? Black-on-black crime Cause I guess it takes up less time Now, if you can make the n***as k** the other n***as, go figure If you can make the n***as k** the other n***as, go figure Then we'll have more time to make real figures And we can still keep it lookin' at them like "Damn, look at those real n***as With they chains and they cars, but they still n***as" Cause soon as a n***a gets it Then another n***a wants to get it Soon as another n***a has a girl Then another n***a wants to hit it, admit it Soon as a n***a has a crib They want to break into that n***a crib See where he live, see what he did And don't wanna do the same sh** he did to get that crib Get it? You know, when n***as is k**in' n***as What's amazin' to me What don't phase me is when n***as try to call me crazy Cause they don't phase me Cause I don't give a f** what people think Cause people don't think See, I don't give a f** what people think Cause people just don't think Now picture this; now if I show up onto this motherf**er And express myself creatively They always want to say, "He's crazy, see" And when they so distressed What would be the best thing to write? How 'bout this: "Kanye West wears a dress"? Yes, now maybe that can take away from the way I kick them n***as a** on 12/12/12 Maybe that can take away Nah, nah, n***a, they seen it, these n***as seen it theyself Well, and my grandfather ninety-seven He said, "I ain't never seen you get down like that" He ain't give a f** about the kilt, this dress Whatever the f** they call it You see, n***as k**in' n***as You can't see through the fog With all the negativity that they write on a blog I give a f** about what somebody think If that person doesn't think It's too early in the conversation anyway You know, they say, "You should be embarra**ed You should be embarra**ed, you a n***a How the f** you gonna show your clothin' line in Paris?" You should be embarra**ed, you should be Didn't you read the reviews, the press? I don't give a f**, I guess I don't give a f**, no, it's not that I don't give a f** It's that I give most of the f** and I'm not givin' up And it's not that I'm crazy, no, that's a lie I'm not crazy, I'm just not satisfied And I would die for what I believe in When I see that, uh, just a change what y'all receivin' Do you all receive us? Do y'all believe it? It's too much Okay, there's someone they can't touch How 'bout some integrity from your favorite celebrity? That's me, that's me, n***as k**in' n***as "Why he do that? Why he wear that? Why he say that? Where he play it? Oh, my God, n***a, n***as It's bad enough, it's hard enough It's hard enough, it's hard enough, it's hard enough It's hard enough, it's hard enough But you can never say I didn't give my heart enough And if we did somethin' good And we didn't say, "Oh, excuse me. Pardon us" Then they want to throw n***as back On, on, on the retarded bus And when they riot in the streets They gon' say, "What, what the f** started us? And made 'em start it up?" And look at me like I ain't smart enough And everybody got a suggestion and a lesson And a question and a stress And then they always want to stress a man, uh And say, "Maybe he's too aggressive", or, uh, well Maybe the sh** you doin' is just not impressive to a n***a So let me make this clear It won't be long 'til y'alls get more of what y'all gettin' right here No, I ain't talkin' 'bout nobody comin' to Atlantic City Talkin' 'bout, "Oh, it's just a casino show" Or, "It's just New Years, so we can't do nothin' really creative" No, I'm talkin' about a motherf**er workin' every day From four o'clock in this buildin' Readjustin' all these f**in' cameras To make this show better and better Better every night for y'all And all they can say, "He got a mask on. He crazy" But they just tryin' to f**in' deter you From what you are seein' in front of you This is "Jesus Walks", this is "Can't Tell Me Nothing" I'm not crazy, I'm just not satisfied So maybe let this time open up your mind And let you know that you can do anythin' in life Yeah, baby, you can shine This right here lets you know you can do anythin' in life With enough time and focus and focus and time and time And don't let nobody tell you Cause ain't nobody f**in' with my clique When I look around, they don't do it like my clique When I look around, they don't do it like my clique When I look around, they don't do it like my clique, so here Since they'll probably put this online Let me make this sh** real clear Michael Jackson died from a lack of information From motherf**ers bein' around him lyin' to him Actin' like sh** okay, but I'm a find the information Don't believe nothin' that they say Don't matter who you look up to Don't take more than ninety percent of what the f** they say Cause they are not you And that extra ten percent is what makes you you So you do what the f** you want to do And if somebody tell you you can't do it Be like, "Man, who the f** are you?" You only got one life that you know about, you only got And time is somethin' you can never get back Most important thing Don't forget that time is somethin' that you never can get back So don't forgot that cause the money could go And you could spend it over and over And over and over, over, over, oh And the cars could crash And now did that tell me, "What do you have?" And the house can burn down And whose your real friends when you turn around? Yeah, that's your clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my motherf**in' clique Clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do like my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad ladies