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school spirit / my way - prodak42117 lyrics

[part i: school spirit]

[intro: aretha franklin]
i, i’m getting the spirit in the dark
i’m getting the spirit in the dark

[chorus: kanye west]
alpha, step, omega, step
kappa, step, sigma, step
gangstas walk, pimps gon’ talk
ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw
aka, step, delta, step
s.g. rho, step, zeta, step
gangstas walk, pimps gon’ talk
ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw

[verse 1: kanye west]
i’ma get on this tv, mama
i’ma, i’ma put sh*t down
i’ma make sure these light*skinned n*ggas
never, ever, never come back in style
told ’em i finished school and i started my own business
they say, “oh, you graduated?” no, i decided i was finished
chasing y’all drеams and what you’ve got planned
now i spit it so hot, you got tanned
back to school and i hatе it there, i hate it there
everything i want, i gotta wait a year, i wait a year
this n*gga graduated at the top of our class
i went to cheesecake, he was a motherf*cker waiter there
[chorus: kanye west]
alpha, step, omega, step
kappa, step, sigma, step
gangstas walk, pimps gon’ talk
ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw
aka, step, delta, step
s.g. rho, step, zeta, step
gangstas walk, pimps gon’ talk
ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw

[verse 2: kanye west]
i got a jones like norah for your soror
bring more of them girls, i’ve seen in the aurora
tammy, becky, and laura, or a shirley
i’m trying to hit it early, like i’m in a hurry
see, that’s how dude became the young pootie tang: “tippy tow”
roc*a*fella chain, yeah, that’s my rapper style
rosary piece, yeah, that’s my catholic style
red and white ones, yeah, that’s my kappa style
and i ain’t even pledge
crack my head on the steering wheel and i ain’t even dead
if i could go through all that and still be breathing b*tch, bend over, i’m here for a reason

[chorus 1: kanye west]
alpha, step, omega, step
kappa, step, sigma, step
gangstas walk, pimps gon’ talk
ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw
aka, step, delta, step
s.g. rho, step, zeta, step
gangstas walk, pimps gon’ talk
ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw
[bridge: kanye west]
i feel a woo coming on, cause
i feel a woo coming on, cause
(woo!)
there it was
i feel some woos coming on, cause
a couple woos coming on, cause
(woo! woo!)
there they was
i feel a woo coming on, cause
i feel a woo coming on, cause
(woo!)
there it was
a couple woos coming on, cause
a couple woos coming on, cause
(woo! woo!)
there they was

[skit 1: de’ray davis]
you keep it going, man, you keep those books rolling
you pick up all those books that you’re gonna read and not remember and you roll, man
you get that associate’s degree, okay?
then you get your bachelor’s
then you get your masters
then you get your masters’ masters
then you get your doctorate
you go, man
and then, when everybody says quit, you show them those degrees, man
when everyone says, “hey, you’re not working, you’re not making any money”
you say, “you look at my degrees, and you look at my life
yeah, i’m fifty*two, so what?
hate all you want, but i’m smart, i’m so smart
and, and i’m in school
all these guys out here, uh, making money all these ways
and i’m spending mine to be smart
you know why?
’cause when i die, buddy
you know what’s gonna keep me warm?
that’s right, those degrees”
[part ii: my way]

[skit 2: the world famous tony williams & deray davis]
hey jimmy, where you going?
i don’t know where i’m going
my dad died, and, uh, he left me his degrees
my mom would always say, “dad, why don’t you work?”
but he just kept learning, hmm
all the other kids’ parents were working and saving up money for school
and i was actually in school all while my dad was in school!
even, he was so greedy with degrees, he took my degree
and now, i’m just glad he left me these
because all the regular homeless people have newspaper, and look what i have
these are documented, my father left them to me
and i’m going to leave them to my kids
i’m gonna learn too
i’m gonna get super smart, so i, too, can die without money
but i’ll be the smartest dead guy!
who has that?

[chorus 2: irene reid & kanye west]
i’ve lived
yes, i’ve lived the life that’s full (mmm*hmm*hmm*hmm*hmm)
i’ve traveled each and every highway (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
what more (oh, oh, oh)
yes, much more than this
i did it my way
uh, uh

[verse 3: kanye west]
it go, “my way, chi*way, this way or the highway”
shots’ll lay you off on your day off, like friday
the roc got ‘ye, but they ain’t snorting it
they just got him up at baseline, recording sh*t
yeah, i been broke, now i’m good, b*tch
i ain’t no kennedy, but i’m hood*rich
so i say “my way” to thank you to the ghetto
and everybody else: thank you very little
i took the road less traveled, the unbeaten path
i been beaten, but not broken through the darkest past
it’s sort of like when king spoke and said, “we free at last”
ain’t nothing free from that point, though, we needed cash
and we need it fast
we broker than ethiopians, just tryna eat at last
now all the blacks cooking up that almost white
’cause getting green make ’em treat us like we almost white
almost (almost)

[chorus: irene reid & kanye west]
i’ve lived
yes, i’ve lived the life that’s full (mmm*hmm*hmm*hmm*hmm)
i’ve traveled each and every highway (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
what more (oh, oh, oh)
yes, much more than this
i did it my way
uh

[verse 4: kanye west]
it go, “my way, chi*way, this way or the highway”
n*ggas wanna diss k on they local mixtapes
there they go again, lying to consumers
get they hair cut in the little shop of rumors
you lil’ sloppy with your c*ckiness, ain’t you?
a lil’ arrogant with all your comparisons
’cause as far as the chi
i got the most plaques since the beginning of rap
but nah, y’all ain’t mentioning that
y’all just talk about my dough, how i left chicago
how i’m the only one eating, shut your piehole
and want to figure out why i’m getting ’em high, though?
why? ’cause you need fire, and i’m a pyro
and you a parrot, you copy what i do and say
only difference between you and me, you a gay
“aww, did he get his feelings hurt?”
“nah, he got titties under his shirt”

[verse 5: kanye west]
it go, “my way, chi*way, this way or the highway”
when you walk straight, n*ggas tend to look at you sideways
i say, “f*ck that, dawg, i get my own way”
n*ggas ain’t believe me ’til they see me on tv
and seen k freely getting head on the freeway
then pass her to freeway just like it’s a relay
we stay four stars or better
’cause the couches in the rooms got more leather
and we gon’ flip carter when we could afford better
and back before benzes, when we could afford jettas
you still dress ardjo, but only pay partial
stay getting something off lay*away at marshall’s
polo and carbeshers, we into them things, dawg
back in ’96, we was living like kings, dawg
forty*cals or better, toting them things, dawg
so up the turkish mink and take them rings off

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