Heavy Hitters Lyrics - Kanye West

[Kanye West] 

Heavy hitters fo' life, heavy hitters fo' life 

You rappers think I give a fuck about the way that they spit 

Wanna be on my album but don't want me on they shit 

Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation 

I was really makin' myself, they competition 

Fresh off the plane from the All-Star game 

? on TV so it's All-Star trains 

Just picture man, no snitchin' man 

Somethin' for the fiends fresh out the kitchen man 

Last 9.11 I was poor on the ave 

'Til I pulled out my map 

Not it's course 9.11 and I'm floorin' the gas 

Gotta lotta problems, but at least one that Annette have no more 

Uh, well Dame look at how everybody changed 

Tell Jay that I'm 'bout to change the game 

Tell B.I.G. that we about to get paid 

All my niggaz about to have it made 

This makes everything else sound played 

Goddamn Kanye (Kanye) Kanye! 

Now hold up 

Ain't nobody messin' with me dog 

Now you say it (ain't nobody messin' with you at all) 

I told dude "You can't even rap on my interlude" 

Now does that make me as rude as you? 

(When the album comin' out?) Man the peoples is askin' 

Y'all don't model Adidas, just stick with the fashion 

Y'all already got do' so just spit for the passion 

The way ya rhyme give me Tribe Called Quest flashbacks 

And let's not even bring up the tracks man 

Nope, nope, let's not do that man 

You eatin' up the game like Pac-Man 

He got the whole world shakin' just like crack fangs 

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[Hook: Kanye West] 

Heavy hitters fo' life, Roc-a-Fella is fo' life 

Throw your diamonds up, throw your diamonds up 

Throw your diamonds 

Let the beat ride out for a minute 

[GLC (Kanye West)] 

Let's take it there, take it there man 

It's not supposed to be? 

? 

(GLC where you at nigga?) 

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How many niggaz you know put their life on the line 

and get signed 

Did a few high crimes, almost got lifetime 

After the sunshine you thinkin' it might count 

How could I mic out, just look at my account 

I used to work at the mall with nothin' at all 

Seein' niggaz that ball, that shit was depressin' 

Keep my clothes in the cleaners, I hate with the pressin' 

When I copied hounds it was my best investment 

Dre got shot and it taught me a lesson 

I'm stickin' niggaz up and them rubbery masses 

Mash like Batman minus the tight pants 

Would hit your baby momma but her elbows is ashy 

Fo' different blues, man your outfit is crashin' 

You ain't got no muscles dude you weakling bastard 

Man look at your haircut 

Mm hmm, mm hmm, NAW, your hair sucks 

How many niggaz you know is really heavy hitters 

'87 go getters, two hoes like John Ritter 

Even did it on his crime picture and ye 

And offers to sell and yell, uh 

[Hook: Kanye West] 

Heavy hitters fo' life, Roc-a-Fella is fo' life 

Throw your diamonds up, throw your diamonds up 

Throw your diamonds