Kanye West - That n***a Jigga Freestyle lyrics

Intro [DJ Boom] DJ Boom, beats on streets and here with my man Kanye West Producer of H to the Izzo, Takeover and all that. Let them know man [Kanye West speaking] Yo, it's Kanye to the man. Just play my sh** man Let a n***a hear somethin' finally. (Holla) Yo, DJ Boom, back for the first time. It's really my first time yo This is...Kanye to the. Not on the beat though You know what I'm sayin'? ON the beat motherf**ers What up G? What up Hop? Look, c'mon [Verse 1] As a shorty had a Schwinn, look that's the best bikes Shorty had three friends, that's my best dykes Said her best friend wanna see what Kanye West like Cause her man dress like a transvestite You ain't know I get a deal because I rhyme tight Sport Rocs before your deal to be an Unsigned Hype Give a f** about your rippin' down some open mics I'm gonna go ahead and give you these beats for free, psych You rappers too lame, you ain't James, y'all ain't worthy I fly out to Newark just to get some new jerseys I be back to Chi about every two Thursdays I can't buy water around n***as too thirsty I can't rock ice around n***as too hatin' Can't rock Motorola, n***as two wayin' I Alter like Beast in an altercation Infrared make you juke like Walter Payton So, grand theft auto Come up out your auto Mobile, before I pull more steel than Soprano Still trying to make more meals than McDonald's So cut my slice like Giordano's And they did I made 500 Gs in this First beat on what The Truth and The Reason is She told me if you read music you a genius I don't play but I'll introduce you to my pianist Now, tell me that's that regular producer rap You can listen to the flow and tell I used to rap You look in my eyes Think I won't use the gat? Until Paramedics gotta use the bag Cause In my eyes, you'se the f*g You're like a hermaphrodite dyke dressed in drag So let's see how many slugs that vest can have And you ain't really the worst, you just next to last Uh, Kanye to the...motherf**in' West Outro [Kanye West speaking] Yo, DJ Boom, good lookin' out man Cause ah, n***as is really doubtin' n***as lookin' at a lot of motherf**ers they see on TV And just figure-they be like, "Oh, you rap?" Naw, motherf**er, I just did beats n***a To have some sh** to rap on n***a Ha ha, I'm tryin' to understand, why the f** if a n***a got hot beats He can't have hot rhymes? Why is that n***a? Why n***as just can't do a lot of sh** good? What a n***a can chew gum and tie his shoes at the same time? f**in' A&Rs