Barry Bonds
Kanye West
Graduation (2007)

This is what you all been waitin' for ain't it
What people paid paper for it damn it
They can't stand it they want somethin' new
So let's get reaquainted, became the hood favorite
I can't even explain it, I surprised myself too
Life of a Don, lights keep glowin'
Comin' in the club with that fresh shit on
With somethin' crazy on my arm
Uh uh uh, and here's another hit Barry Bonds

We out of here baby, we out of here baby
We out of here baby

Dude, fresh off the plane, konichiwa bitches
Turn around another plane, my passport on pimpin'
ASk for it, I did it, that asshole done did it
Talked it then he lived, spit it then he shit it
I don't need write-ers I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up with some shit like this
I done played the underdog my whole career
I've been a very good sport, havent I this year?
They say he goin' crazy and we seen this before
But I'm doin' pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm doin' pretty hood in my pink polo
Nigga please, how you gon' say I ain't no low-head?
'Cause my Dior got me more my doe head
I'm insulted you should go 'head and bow so hard til your knees hit your forehead
And your flow just hit code red
Top five emcees, you ain't gotta remind me
Top fice emcees, 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, light's keep glowin'
Comin' in the club with that fresh shit on
With somethin' crazy on my arm
Uh uh uh, here's another

We out of here baby, we out of here baby
Hey, Mr. West, we so out of 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 fuckin' good, like I'm sleepin' wit Meghan
I'm all about my Franklins, Licolns and Reagans whenever they make them I shall hayve them oops I mean't have them
I'm so crazy but if you play crazy you be sleepin' with daisies
I'm such a havik, oops I meant Havoc
And my drink 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
And I don't front and I don't roll backwards
And I don't practice and I don't lack shit
And you can get Barry'd and suck my bat bitch

We out of here baby, we out of here baby
We out of here baby

Life of a Don, light's keep glowin'
Comin' in the club with that fresh shit on
With somethin' crazy on my arm
Uh uh uh, here's another