Tuesday, March 31, 2009

this is my version of Barry Bonds by Kanye West featuring Lil Wayne. the first and last verse are by Kanye and Weezy respectively. i changed some of the words though. the second verse is a verse that i did free style while hearing the instrumental of this song.
 
its what you all been waiting for ain't it
what people pay paper for damn it
they can't stand it they want something new
so lets get re-acquainted 
become to hood favorite
i can't even explain it 
i surprise myself  too
life of a don, lights keep glowin'
coming too the club with all that on
something crazy on my arm
haha hum
here's another hit, barry bonds 

(yeah yeah yeah)
we outta here baby
we outta here baby
we outta here baby
we outta here baby

i'm like the vamp py R E
i suck on blood, thats what you see
cant beat my heart, to addiction for bling
its what i do, more money i fling
i ain't that cold when the shops all fold
i buy it all thats what i've been told
rap for you, keeps the money flow
beg to me better you should know
i'm a swagger always counting hundred bills
feel it
its the way i always do it
i ain't stuck with it, i just use it
i pack it up in different units
its the way life is when you got this
find a way, then just spend it
have it tomorrow, don't resent it
buy it all even if it don't fit
cause i'll buy the mall thats what i did
no regrets you can't quit
but everybody knows i come from yo town 
i backing up before we go lowdown
tame that dog keep him bound
knock it up i'll hit the sound
life of a don, lights keep glowin'
coming too the club with all that on
something crazy on my arm
haha hum
here's another hit, barry bonds 

(yeah yeah yeah)
we outta here baby
we outta here baby
we outta here baby
we outta here baby

i'm like bleeding, baby
not in the head, my pockets so heavy
putting it out, i'm so savvy 
drunk at bars must have made me crazy
i'm so good, i got the gov's beacon 
its about the blue prints, lincoln and reagan 
whenever i see them, i'll shall hayve them
oops! i mean have them
i'm so crazy 
but if you play crazy, you'll be sleeping with daisies 
its such a hayvic, oops i mean havoc 
and my drinks still pinker than an easter rabbit
and i'm still cold like i got no family
stove on my waist turn beef to patties 
and i ate it, 'cos i'm so at it
i don't front and i don't go backwards
and i don't practice
and i don't lack this
and you can get Barried
and scratch my back itch 

(yeah yeah yeah)
we outta here baby
we outta here baby
we outta here baby

life of a don, lights keep glowin'
coming too the club with all that on
something crazy on my arm
haha hum
here's another hit, barry bonds