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Kanye West - Last Call Music Video
Tue, 06 Jan 2009 17:10:00 -0800 by dcftyjm

[Intro: Jay-Z (Kanye)][laughing]Yo fuck you, Kanye, first and foremostFor making me do this shit. Muh'fuckerHad to throw everybody out the motherfucking room'Cause they don't fucking..(I'd like to propose a toast)(I said toast motherfucker)[Chorus : Kanye]And I am (here's to the roc)And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them (here's to Rocafella)Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky (here's to the roc)This is the last call for alcohol, for the... (here's to Rocafella)So get your ass up off the wall[Verse 1]The all around the world Digital Underground, PacThe Rudloph the red nosed reindeer of the RocI take my chain, my 15 seconds of fameAnd come back next year with the whole fucking gameAin't nobody expect Kanye to end up on topThey expected that College Dropout to drop and then flopThen maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himselfRocafella's only niggaz that helpMy money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hairNow Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, hereThey say he bourgie, he big-headedWon't you please stop talking about how my dick head isFlow infectious, give me 10 secondsI'll have a buzz bigger than insects in TexasIt's funny how wasn't nobody interested'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus[Chorus][Verse 2]Now was Kanye the most overlooked? Yes sirNow is Kanye the most overbooked? Yes sirThough the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called QuestBut all they got left is this guy called WestBetter take Freeway, throw him on tracks with Mos DefCall him Kwa-lI or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-ZI'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooohIt come out sweeter than old SadieNice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awardsGirl he had with him - ass coulda won the horse awardsAnd I was almost famous, now everybody loves KanyeI'm almost Raymond'Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him?It was straight embarrassing how y'all played himLast year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shineEvery motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhymeNow I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteemOr use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreamsI use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassedBut without it I'd be last, so I ought to laughSo I don't listen to the suits behind the desk no moreYou niggaz wear suits 'cause you can't dress no moreYou can't say shit to Kanye West no moreI rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour, niggaI'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton DonBought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton MomI ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cardsI prayed to the skies and I changed my starsI went to the malls and I balled too hard'Oh my god, is that a Black Card?'I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the termAfrican American ExpressBrains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and RussellYour boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up toKillin y'all niggaz on that lyrical shitMayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips[Chorus]"... last call for alcohol, for my niggaz"[Outro]So this A&R over at Rocafella, named Hiphoppicked the Truth beat for Beanie. And I was in the session with himI had my demo with me. You know, like I always doI play the songs, he's like "Who that spittin?"I'm like "It's me." He's like "Oh, well okay."Uhh, he started talkin to me on the phonegoing back and forth, just askin me to send him beatsAnd I'm thinking he's trying to get into managing producerscause he had this other kid named Just Blaze he was messin withAnd um, he was friends with my mentor, No IDAnd No ID told him, "look man, you wanna mess with Kanyeyou need to tell him that you like the way he rap"[No ID:] "Yo, you wanna sign him, tell him you like how he rap"I was all, I dunno if he was gassin' me or notbut he's like he wanna manage me as a rapper AND a producer[Hiphop:] "I'll sign you as a producer and a rapper",I'm like oh shitI was messin with, uh, D-Dot alsoPeople were like this, started talking about the Ghost productionBut that's how I got in the game. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be hereSo you know. After they picked that Truth beatI was figuring I was gonna do some more workBut shit just went poppin off like that. I was stayin in ChicagoI had my own apartment. I be doin' like, just beats for local actsjust to try to keep the lights on, and then to go out and buyget a Pelle Pelle off lay-away, get some Jordans or somethingor get a TechnoMarine, that's what we wore back thenI made this one beat where I sped up this Hal Melville sampleI played it for Hip over the phone, he's like "oh, yo that shit is crazy

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