[Intro] [Kanye talking]You rap. I'm gonna rap the way I rap. Youknowhatimsayin'?And we gonna murder these niggas. Kan man product c'mon. Andy C where you at?[Chorus] [Kanye West]I hit the block on ten in a drop top BenzYou can go against the guns but the glocks gon' winLyrically killin' y'all niggas but"I sweat it liveIs he gonna live doc?No. The nigga died." - Ol' Dirty Bastard 'Hippa To The Hoppa'[Verse One][Kanye West]If they don't know, let's learn 'emRhymefest burn 'em[Rhymefest]To the ground like WacoFake hoeTake yoAss back to the drawing boardWhere the chalk at?Used to have a lot to sayWhere the talk at?Speak your heartDon't mumble under your breathI caught thatYou a thug nowBack in high school we never fall backPunked outJumped out, basicallyHoes is like, "Ewww get away from me."They was chasin' meAnd it's still the sameI'm still the sameYou still a lameYou know how that song go"Some things will never change"Some niggas will never grow like Emmanuel LewisAnd while you fightin' for respect bitches is handin' it to usSo whenI'm arrivin'Guns risin'Niggas join the swim team, start divin'The streets is hotPolice yo blockLike Prudential, all these smokers want a piece of the rockUhhhAnd all these hoes want a piece of the cockAnd all these haters gonna get is a piece of the glockI'm the reason ain't no motherfuckin' peace on the blockAnd I ain't Q-Tip but I'll make your breathin' stop/+Breathe & Stop+[Chorus] [Kanye West] [x2]I hit the block on ten in a drop top BenzYou can go against the guns but the glocks gon' winLyrically killin' y'all niggas but"I sweat it liveIs he gonna live doc?No. The nigga died." - Ol' Dirty Bastard [Verse Two] [Kanye West]From the front to the back, where my thugs at?My niggas love thatGun talk, I talk, now everyone chokeCause I came with itSome ain't with itNiggas get money maine, some can't get itEverybody wanna be what Kanye West be inIn the bulletproof 5 what the Pres be inWith a half black, half white lesbianBut youMinimum wage like a MexicanMy guns don't discriminate, they penetrateY'all niggas don't get hype, you hyperventilate So before you take your last breath any last statements?...[Kanye West talking]Man, this nigga Fest said,"I ain't Q-Tip but I'll make your breathin' stop/+Breathe & Stop+".Man, I can't come with no line after that man.Just bring this shit back in, c'mon man.[Chorus] [Kanye West] [x2]I hit the block on ten in a drop top BenzYou can go against the guns but the glocks gon' winLyrically killin' y'all niggas but"I sweat it liveIs he gonna live doc?No. The nigga died." - Ol' Dirty Bastard [Verse Three] [Rhymefest]You the type to run into a party, already tooted upCan't get in?So you run, get a strap and shoot it upMad cause you not looted upHoes said, "He wasn't cute enough."Tried his damnedestCouldn't do enoughFuck star stats, we still car jackHit it upRunnin' through the man who flashin' that leatherGive it upMy Taurus like to spark a lotHe ain't a player he just talk a lotWe whupped his ass in the parkin' lotHopped back in the truck and lit the dutchNow he on the ground lookin' double jointed as fuckIt's the R-H-YFuck tryin' to spell itI live it how I tell itGet hoes like Tom SelleckMy clip gets hollow tips yours takes pelletsSayin' my weed fly and I can't even smell itI can see why you brokePunk niggaMy car is paid offYou a month to month niggaI roll with I-don't-care-throw-him-in-the-trunk niggasRoll up to your high school just to jump niggasPussy ass niggas[Chorus] [Kanye West] [x6]I hit the block on ten in a drop top BenzYou can go against the guns but the glocks gon' winLyrically killin' y'all niggas but"I sweat it liveIs he gonna live doc?No. The nigga died." - Ol' Dirty Bastard