Kanye West — Better Than Yours

[Chorus: Kanye West] My raps is better than yours My plaques is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge [Verse 1: Kanye West] We can start with the hits on my arm I already got the bomb Now all I need is my first LP to go gold Then I will have the qualm uh-uh uh-uh uh-uh I'm Kon the Louis Vuitton Don Bought my Mom a purse now she Louis Vuitton Mom Still might throw on a little low arm they want me to stop go on go on They don't want me to shop and me spending that hard Oh my God is that a black card I turned around and replied why yes But I prefer the term African American Express [Chorus: Kanye West] My plaques is better than yours My raps is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge [Bridge: Kanye West] La La La La La Off MTV La La La La La When you gonna go out with Me [Verse 2: Kanye West] Brains Power and Muscle like Dame Puffy and Russell Your boy back on his hustle don't know you don't discuss you Every rapper want to know when they can get to work Every stylist want to know where they can get the shirts Everybody ripping my style like the shit that hurts But they don't give me my credit that's the shit that hurts There's something I might say There's something I might play A beat I might made might make they life change And save they whole deal They wrist is on chill They house is on hill You could be Lauryn Hill See y'all write songs to keep the lights on I'mma go in Def Jam and turn the brights on Man I'm just sayin When I wanted to rap y'all thought I was just playin Now y'all just prayin [Chorus: Kanye West] My raps is better than yours My plaques is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge [Verse 3: Common] You was a vic in high school, now you a thug? Better step in the name of love Before you giving pain a hug Needing dope is like pain to drugs Or aiming slugs til the game unplugged Like a scoreboard with vice and warlords Hot merchandise prices they want more for it You was pink as ice single need to think it twice Over the bitch and you came out like freaks in the night Freed your mind at a cheaper price On the street trying to seek advice I'm on point like I speak to dice Took the underground at a steeper heights May real niggas see the light, got fat girls eating right [Outro: Kanye West & Common] Haha, we in this bitch, yeah Hahaha It's Common and Kanye Y'all niggas know what time it is, motherfuckers Chi-Town, DJ Pharris Heavy Hitters what up? Mike Love What Up? DJ Enuff Pharrell! That's my favorite producer by the way That's why I had to rap on this 'Cause his tracks is better than yours My tracks is better than yours Just Blaze tracks is better than yours You can have one but we all gonna Charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrge aaawwwww Plain Pat, what up? Big John, what up? John Mnop, what up? Don C, what up? J.B., what up? GLC, what up? Bang, what up? Yeah Really Doe, what up? Arrowstar, what up? Yeah! Oh, and did I mention the new head of my management, Benny Medina? Yo G, Hop, we taxin these niggas right now Plain Pat what up? That's all