Kanye West Keep The Receipt Lyrics

Keep The Receipt Lyrics

[Intro: ODB (K. West)]

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! {*continues
until chorus comes in*}

Yo this is Dirt McGirt, I'm chillin' wit Kanye
West

He's killin' y'all niggaz on the beats

He's killin' y'all
niggaz on the tracks

(Where ya plaques at dog?)

The game is
officially over!

Go kill yaself!



[Chorus: ODB (K. West)]

Now take that and equipment back to the store

We don't wanna hear that
weak shit no more

Do anybody else make hits anymore?

Guess not
mothafucka, it's The Roc mothafucka!



[Kanye West]

Keep the
Receipt mothafuckas!

Now y'all gon' stop talkin' that shit that you
talkin'

Your broke-ass mamma couldn't that disolvent

Now tell me
how the Hell so gon' afford that coffin?

Now I done sat back and seen it
all too often

The backbone of this like Marino to the Dolphins

Most
hits out the shot since Sosa and Andre Dawson

My niggaz had Pro Tools, I
had no tools

Karaoke machine, fuck it I'm old school

Only
difference is my tracks drove niggaz postal

So I drove costal while they
stay local

How I can't rhyme when my freestyles'll roast you?

Sit
down I'll coach you while we style in posters

Dog, niggaz had a chance to
sign me, dropped the ball

I'll see you at the awards.. HUMPH!

Now
after all that it took

I made it to The Roc, I'm guess I ain't as dumb as
you look



[Chorus x2]



[Kanye West]

Now.. I showed
you how to do this, dog

Put a few beats on the tape, I saved this one for
myself

I heard you nigga's tapes, need a little bit of help

But I'm
rappin' and I can't do nothin' for ya, man

S.G'll hop this, 40 grand if
you ain't fam

I mean, if you ain't Hov', if you ain