Barry Bond Lyrics - Kanye West

It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it? 

What people pay paper for, damn it 

They can't stand it, they want somethin' new 

So let's get reacquainted, became the hood favorite 

I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too 

Life of a don, lights keep glowin' 

Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on 

With somethin' crazy on my arm 

And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds' 

We outta here, baby 

We outta here, baby 

We outta here, baby 

Dude, fresh off the plane, konichiwa bitches 

Turn around another plane, my passport on pimpin' 

As for what I did, that asshole done did it 

Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted 

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I don't need to write hits, 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, haven't I this year? 

They said 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, are you gonna say I ain't no low head? 

'Cos my Dior got me more my dough head 

I'm insulted, you should go here 

And bow so hard till your knees hit your forehead 

And the flow just hit code red 

Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me 

Top 5 MCs, you gotta rewind me 

I'm high up on the line, you can get behind me 

But my head's so big you can't sit behind me 

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Life of a don, lights keep glowin' 

Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on 

With somethin' crazy on my arm 

And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds' 

Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby 

Wha, wha, we outta here, baby 

Hey Mr. West, we're so outta here, baby 

And me, I'm Mr. Weezy, baby 

I'm so bright like shady 

My teeth and my eyes so bright like Shady 

Ice in my teeth soigerated 

I'm so fuckin' good like I'm sleepin' with Megan 

I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Regans 

Whenever they make them, I shall have them 

Oops, I meant have them, I'm so crazy 

But if you play crazy, you be sleepin' with daisies 

It's such a haybit, oops, I meant habit 

And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit 

And I'm still cold like Keisha's family 

Stove on my waist, turn beef to baddies 

And I ate it 'cause I'm so at it 

And I don't front and I don't go backwards 

And I don't practice and I don't lack shit 

And you can get barried, suck my back, bitch 

We outta here, baby 

We outta here, baby 

We outta here, baby 

Swear I got a hundred and climbin', baby 

Life of a don, lights keep glowin' 

Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on 

Wit somethin' crazy on my arm 

And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'