Kanye West - Heavy Hitters (a cappella) lyrics

Heavy Hitter for life Heavy hitters for life You rappers think I give a f*ck about the way the day spent Want to be on my album but don't want me on they sh*t Everybody thought i was makin a compelation I was really makin myself they competation Fresh off the plane form the all star game Bone girls on t.v so it's all star trains Just picture man. No stichin man Somethin for the phiends fresh out the kitchen man Last 9/11 I was poor on a half till I floored up my math Now it's Porsche 9/11 and I'm floorin the gas Problems that i had no more Well damn look at how everybody den changed All my n***as is bout to have it made Tell j that i'm bout to change the game This makes everything else sound played Goddamn Kanye! Kanye! Kanye! Now hold up. Ain't nobody makin 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 Jude? When the album comin out man the people is askin Yall got motive adidas ya sick with the fashion Ya already got do so ya spit for the pa**ion The way ya rhymes give me Tribe Called Quest flash backs And let's not even bring up the tracks man Nope nope let's not do that man Ya eatin up the game like Pac man And got the whole world shakin just like crack phiends Heavy hitters for life Roca fella is for life throw them diamonds up throw them diamonds up trow ya diamonds