Uh Uh Uh Uh Good morning Good morning Good morning Good morning Wake up, Mr. West, Mr. West Mr. Fresh, Mr. By-Himself-He's-So-Impressed I mean damn, did you even see the test? You got D's, motherf**er D's, Rosie Perez And yer a** barely pa**ed any and every cla** Looking at every a**, cheated on every test I guess this is my dissertation Homie this sh** is basic, welcome to graduation Good morning Good morning Good morning Good morning Good morning, on this day we become legendary Everything we dreamed of I'm like the fly Malcolm X, buy any jeans necessary Detroit Red cleaned up From the streets to the league, from a eighth to a key But you graduate when you make it up outta the streets From the moments of pain, look how far we done came Haters saying you changed, now you doing your thang Good morning Good morning Good morniying Good morning Good morniying, look at the valedictorian Scared of the future while I hop in the DeLorean Scared to face the world, complacent career student Some people graduate, but be still stupid They tell you read this, eat this, don't look around Just peep this, preachers, teach us, Jesus Okay look up now, they done stoled yo' streetness After all of that you received this Kanye West and Jay-Z: Good morning (Hustlers, that's if you're still livin', get on down) Every time that we hear them, good morning (Hustlers, that's if you're still livin', get on down) Every time that we hear them, good morning (Hustlers, that's if you're still livin', get on down) Every time that we hear them, good morning (Hustlers, that's if you're still livin', get on down) Jay-Z: Get on down Get, get on down Get on down Get, get on down