Freestyle 2 Lyrics – Kanye West

Uh, hands up now
It’s the rush hour, haha
Beg our pardon, comme de garcons
Please calm down, your boy is back home

Why ride with a dude that sit pon {?}
When here lies a king that sit pon throne?
Now, girl, what you want with your shrimp fried rice?
How about the c#m of some young guy

I always seem to come up with some dumb rhyme
They give me number one, uh, every summer time
I spit it, that crack, I sh#tted and farted on track
Basically, I sharted on that, haha

You say, “You sound retarded on that”
That’s all I’ma give right now
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Kanye West Lyrics – Freestyle 2

Kanye West

Freestyle 2