[Verse One: Kanye West]On a scale of one to ten, what do you rate yourselfHere's some champagne, hydrate yourselfI know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great yourselfI mean you shittin' on these bitches, you should hate yourselfMy style so cold I could skate myselfBut I go so hard I could make it meltI mean the flow so solar every barCould power an electric carMy, my, my, whips is side-by-sideHe just talkin', mine's outsideDo you mind if ITake you on a testDo you have all-wheel driveAnd if that baby purr, I'm gonna baby herBitches gon' hate and maybe worseCause your ice so brrr I copped you a baby furJust to workI know you was on pur-purBut this is a whole new arenaSee, niggas come by talkin' bout they make it rainI'll make that bitch KatrinaMr. Kanye Omari, with my Entourage, no AriAnd a motorcycle jacket, no HarleyShe said dude, that's coolGnarly[Hook: 4x]Alright alright, alrightAlright alright, alrightAlright alright, alrightAlright, alright[Verse Two: Twista]Twista where you atAbracadabra, did he vanishHurry up and come outBut I ain't want to panicI say that I'm in the zoneBut they don't understand itPhysically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planetAnd it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupiderNow they askin' which planet, is it JupiterSo I let the money show cause I know stacks could talkI'm mackin' on bitches with my intergalactic thoughtsIn my Mercedes BenzPull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady friendsLike as rich as an ArabianI'm kickin' pure flowsEuros they pay me inFor what I put together in the dungeonI'm lookin' for a Uk chick with a nice onionNever beat it up like Paul BunyanAnd I can't believe they let an American Werewolf in LondonEspecially when drinking Gs with a tonicSteady be trippin' while smokin' on the hydroponicWhen I spit it like this they be callin' me bionicKanye with the Twist, nigga, how ironicAnd I'm astonished haters don't wanna see me onThey wanna know how Twista get the easy domeSwag off the chain, twenty-threes be chromeArtful Dodgers with the Yeezys onGone[Hook][Verse Three: Twista]I'm blowin' on flame but yours is all whiteAnd I'mma pull up in the Bentley all whiteStep up in the club with nothing but all dykesSippin' on some Louis and partyin' all nightPhony-ass people, I don't feel they demeanorSo I hop in the rocket and go and chill over VenusOne of rap's heroes, who came from zeroMakin' something out of nothing, call me Gilbert ArenasNow I'm fuckin' with divas that rock the stadiumsBlow my brains back 'til my face be numbI am the shitIt don't make me numbRockin' wit a swagger like I got an eight-feet gunAnd my flow be colossal cause I spit the impossibleWhether with rhythm no limit to what I can doSee through a prism when I conquer an obstacleAnd always get money no matter how illogicalI follow through because, uh
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[Verse One: Kanye West]
On a scale of one to ten, what do you rate yourself
Here's some champagne, hydrate yourself
I know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great yourself
I mean you shittin' on these bitches, you should hate yourself
My style so cold I could skate myself
But I go so hard I could make it melt
I mean the flow so solar every bar
Could power an electric car
My, my, my, whips is side-by-side
He just talkin', mine's outside
Do you mind if I
Take you on a test
Do you have all-wheel drive
And if that baby purr, I'm gonna baby her
Bitches gon' hate and maybe worse
Cause your ice so brrr I copped you a baby fur
Just to work
I know you was on pur-pur
But this is a whole new arena
See, niggas come by talkin' bout they make it rain
I'll make that bitch Katrina
Mr. Kanye Omari, with my Entourage, no Ari
And a motorcycle jacket, no Harley
She said dude, that's cool
Gnarly
[Verse Two: Twista]
Twista where you at
Abracadabra, did he vanish
Hurry up and come out
But I ain't want to panic
I say that I'm in the zone
But they don't understand it
Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet
And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupider
Now they askin' which planet, is it Jupiter
So I let the money show cause I know stacks could talk
I'm mackin' on bitches with my intergalactic thoughts
In my Mercedes Benz
Pull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady friends
Like as rich as an Arabian
I'm kickin' pure flows
Euros they pay me in
For what I put together in the dungeon
I'm lookin' for a Uk chick with a nice onion
Never beat it up like Paul Bunyan
And I can't believe they let an American Werewolf in London
Especially when drinking Gs with a tonic
Steady be trippin' while smokin' on the hydroponic
When I spit it like this they be callin' me bionic
Kanye with the Twist, nigga, how ironic
And I'm astonished haters don't wanna see me on
They wanna know how Twista get the easy dome
Swag off the chain, twenty-threes be chrome
Artful Dodgers with the Yeezys on
Gone
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[Verse Three: Twista]
I'm blowin' on flame but yours is all white
And I'mma pull up in the Bentley all white
Step up in the club with nothing but all dykes
Sippin' on some Louis and partyin' all night
Phony-ass people, I don't feel they demeanor
So I hop in the rocket and go and chill over Venus
One of rap's heroes, who came from zero
Makin' something out of nothing, call me Gilbert Arenas
Now I'm fuckin' with divas that rock the stadiums
Blow my brains back 'til my face be numb
I am the shit
It don't make me numb
Rockin' wit a swagger like I got an eight-feet gun
And my flow be colossal cause I spit the impossible
Whether with rhythm no limit to what I can do
See through a prism when I conquer an obstacle
And always get money no matter how illogical
I follow through because, uh
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