Kanye West - Barry Bonds lyrics

It's what you all been waiting for ain't it? What people pay paper for damn it, they can't stand it They want something new, so let's get reacquainted Became the hood favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too Life of a Don, lights keep glowing Coming in the club with that fresh sh** on With something crazy on my arm Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds We outta here baby We outta here baby We outta here baby Dude, fresh off the plane, konichiwa b**hes Turn around another plane, my pa**port on pivot Ask for it I did it, that a**hole done did it Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he sh** it I don't need writers, I might bounce ideas But only I could come up with some sh** like this I done played the underdog my whole career I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year They say, "He going crazy and we seen this before" But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo n***a please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head 'Cause my Dior got me more model head I'm insulted, you should go 'head And bow so hard until your knees hit your forehead And the flow just hit code red Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me Top 5 MCs, you gotta rewind me I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me But my head's so big you can't sit behind me Life of a Don, lights keep glowing Coming in the club with that fresh sh** on With something crazy on my arm Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds Lil Wayne: Yeah, yeah, we outta here baby Wha, wha, we outta here baby Hey Mr. West, we so outta here baby And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby Yeah, I'm so bright not shady My teeth and my ice so white like Shady Ice in my teeth so refrigerated I'm so f**ing good like I'm sleeping with Megan I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them Oops, I meant have them, I'm so crazy But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant havoc And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit And I'm still cole like Keyshia's family Stove on my waist turn beef to patties And I ate it cause I'm so avid I don't front and I don't go backwards And I don't practice and I don't lack sh** And you can get buried, s** my bat b**h Kanye West: We outta here baby We outta here baby We outta here baby Lil Wayne: Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah Life of a Don, lights keep glowing Coming in the club with that fresh sh** on With something crazy on my arm Ha ha hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds