Kanye West — Freestyle 4 Remix

[Intro: Kanye West & A$AP Ferg] This that rap god shit, nigga I rip every one of these motherfuckers down Ayy Rah (Yeah) Rah, rah (Uh) Rah, rah (Yeah) [Verse 1: Kanye West & A$AP Ferg] Closed eyes (Uh), see things Fire up (Yeah), tweaking You in my (Uh) freak dreams You in my (Yeah) freak dreams Bad bitch, you dig that Get stacks, drive cars Whip out, bitch out Tits out, oh shit (Yeah) (My dick out) [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Lately I been fuckin' thin broads Who pussy get wet off Anna Wintour Yeezy season girls so bad Might pull my dick out and fuck the whole cast I'm ménage-in' at the garden Pussy juice on my beard, James Harden I'm the meanest don that I walk in (That I walk in) (I'm the realest coming out of Harlem) Might pull up with Louis Farrakhan In a Bentley coupe blacker than Akon (Yeah) Might hit the club with The Nation If I make it rain it take a day long (Yeah) Might fuck your bitch on vacation (Yeah) New Gosha all my clothes A1 (Yeah) I'm the reincarnated Trayvon With a BAPE hoodie that zip up to my face, gone (Right) Sway I got all the answers (Right) Yams is chilling with my grandma (Right) They can have it with Donda (Right) RIP to Ye mama (Right) Why they crucify Cosby? (Yeah) Why they scrutinize my peeps? (Yeah) Blew the noises off my sphinx Why they keep fuckin' with Yasiin? Why they break all of our leaders? (Yeah) To make us all nonbelievers? (Uh) To make us all nonbelievers? (Uh) This ain't all for no reason (Yeah) They try to fuck up our lineage (Right) They think we dumb, they not seeing it (Right) The news is bull, I ain't reading it (Right) Hood Pope, I'm the new Jesus (Right) I'm the new Jesus (Right) I'm the new Jesus (Right) I'm the new Jesus (Right, yeah) Hood Pope, I'm the new Jesus [Verse 3: Big Sean] Okay I tell a bitch quit playing Stick to the plan (Uh) Then I take you out the dirt and turn it into sand Just trust in what I'm saying (And quit) Quit asking what's gotten into me You don't need a nigga with them tender tendencies I think you need a lil' more Hennessy Fuck your man, I'll be your sensei I could teach you how to keep the rent paid Got the schedule boomin', I mean poppin' Poppin' to the point the phone die in mid-day (Brrt) But I call you late night just to fall through Bust a nut and then regret it like a nigga always do But don't I always hit you with the hit back And if I ever fucked another bitch I pretended it was you I admit that, not saying that I did that Chill, chill, chill, take it easy, Yeezy, don't be going all Kill Bill Show respect to the whole squad and Yeezy Yeezy I'ma give you everything you fucking needed [Outro: Big Sean] Believe it Straight up Whoa, whoa, whoa