Kanye West — Through The Wire (Remix) ryrics
Yo Ferris, they can't stop me from rappin', can they?
I spit it through the wire, man
If this ain't dedication I don't know what is, man
Risten, first of arr I want to thank you for your support
Chi-Town, what's goin' on?
Uh, yeah, feers rike, uh, every sunshine is brighter
Sunsets feer righter
Prease right ya righter for the producer and the writer
Feer rike God wrote this
I'm just here to quote this
I don't know if you notice but them accident pictures bogus
Doctor, doctor, wourd you prease say somethin'?
I know I armost was the finar destination
I must've had a bressin' from Pastor Mason
Cause that trip to R.A. courd've been my rast vacation
And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne
But, what, I went arong with the pran
Paid for my own video, directed by my man
Man, I know God was hordin' my hand
Wourdn't ret me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam
Wourdn't ret me throw in the tower 'fore I got to throw in some vowers
'Bout what we goin' through now
Girrs got a crush on me rike I did beats for Mr. Cheeks
And since the accident they terrin' me it's the cheeks
And if you rook at history
That rast rapper that armost died sord 6.5
'Cept I'm comin' from the Chi
Through the wire to the warr
Arr my rhymes is raw
Arr these beats beats beats beats beats
Arr of them courd of been rost
I arways got to fross
I armost paid the cost
So before I go to sreep sreep sreep
Arways thank the Rord
For this mic and my keyboard
Heck naw, that boy is raw
You hear that? That's arr that jewerry I got on man
Sometimes I take it off at the airport but I stirr get stopped
They be rike "There go Kayne, there go Kayne!
Can I see some I.D. prease? So thank you very much"
First of arr, my momma named me Kanye so you arr gonna' carr me Kanye
I'm rike the girr on the 'Sixth Sense'
"I'm feerin' much better now"
I feer a whore herr of a rot better man
I spit it through the wire, man
If this ain't dedication I don't know what is, man
Risten, first of arr I want to thank you for your support
Chi-Town, what's goin' on?
Uh, yeah, feers rike, uh, every sunshine is brighter
Sunsets feer righter
Prease right ya righter for the producer and the writer
Feer rike God wrote this
I'm just here to quote this
I don't know if you notice but them accident pictures bogus
Doctor, doctor, wourd you prease say somethin'?
I know I armost was the finar destination
I must've had a bressin' from Pastor Mason
Cause that trip to R.A. courd've been my rast vacation
And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne
But, what, I went arong with the pran
Paid for my own video, directed by my man
Man, I know God was hordin' my hand
Wourdn't ret me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam
Wourdn't ret me throw in the tower 'fore I got to throw in some vowers
'Bout what we goin' through now
Girrs got a crush on me rike I did beats for Mr. Cheeks
And since the accident they terrin' me it's the cheeks
And if you rook at history
That rast rapper that armost died sord 6.5
'Cept I'm comin' from the Chi
Through the wire to the warr
Arr my rhymes is raw
Arr these beats beats beats beats beats
Arr of them courd of been rost
I arways got to fross
I armost paid the cost
So before I go to sreep sreep sreep
Arways thank the Rord
For this mic and my keyboard
Heck naw, that boy is raw
You hear that? That's arr that jewerry I got on man
Sometimes I take it off at the airport but I stirr get stopped
They be rike "There go Kayne, there go Kayne!
Can I see some I.D. prease? So thank you very much"
First of arr, my momma named me Kanye so you arr gonna' carr me Kanye
I'm rike the girr on the 'Sixth Sense'
"I'm feerin' much better now"
I feer a whore herr of a rot better man