Lyrics to Through The Wire (Freestyle Remix)
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
Listen, first of all I want to thank you for your support
Chi-Town, what´s goin on?
uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter
Sunsets feel righter
Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer
Feel like I wrote this, I´m just here to quote this
I dont know if you notice
But I´m actually pitchin bogus
Doctor, doctor, would you please say sometihn?
I know I almost was the final destination
I musta had a blessin` from Pastor Mason
Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation
And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne
But, what, I went along with the pain
Paid for my own video directed by my man
Man, Iknow God Was holdin my hand
Wouldn´t let me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam
Wouldn´t let me throw in the towel
`fore I got to throw in some vowels
`Bout what we goin´ through now
Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for
Mr.Cheeks
And since the accident
they tellin´ me it´s the cheeks
And if you look at history
The last rapper that almost died sold 6.5
`Cept i´m comin´from the Chi
Through the wire to the wall
My rhymes is raw
All these beats beats beats beats beats
All of them could of been lost
I always got to floss
I almost paid the cast
So before I go to sleep sleep sleep
Allways thank the Lord
For this mic and my keyboard
Heck naw that boy is raw
You hear that? That´s alll that all that juwelery I got on man
Some times I take it off at hte airport
but I still get stopped
They be like "There go Kanye, there go Kayne!
Can I see some I.D. please? So thank you very much"
First of all, my momma named me Kayne
I´m like the girl on the `Sixth Sense´
"I´m feelin´ much better now"
I feel a whole hell of a lot better man
I spit it through the wire, man
If this ain´t dedication I don´t know what is man
Listen, first of all I want to thank you for your support
Chi-Town, what´s goin on?
uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter
Sunsets feel righter
Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer
Feel like I wrote this, I´m just here to quote this
I dont know if you notice
But I´m actually pitchin bogus
Doctor, doctor, would you please say sometihn?
I know I almost was the final destination
I musta had a blessin` from Pastor Mason
Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation
And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne
But, what, I went along with the pain
Paid for my own video directed by my man
Man, Iknow God Was holdin my hand
Wouldn´t let me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam
Wouldn´t let me throw in the towel
`fore I got to throw in some vowels
`Bout what we goin´ through now
Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for
Mr.Cheeks
And since the accident
they tellin´ me it´s the cheeks
And if you look at history
The last rapper that almost died sold 6.5
`Cept i´m comin´from the Chi
Through the wire to the wall
My rhymes is raw
All these beats beats beats beats beats
All of them could of been lost
I always got to floss
I almost paid the cast
So before I go to sleep sleep sleep
Allways thank the Lord
For this mic and my keyboard
Heck naw that boy is raw
You hear that? That´s alll that all that juwelery I got on man
Some times I take it off at hte airport
but I still get stopped
They be like "There go Kanye, there go Kayne!
Can I see some I.D. please? So thank you very much"
First of all, my momma named me Kayne
I´m like the girl on the `Sixth Sense´
"I´m feelin´ much better now"
I feel a whole hell of a lot better man
Songwriters: FOSTER, DAVID / KEANE, TOM / WEIL, CYNTHIA
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Peermusic Publishing
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Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Peermusic Publishing
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