Artist: Kanye West Album: Out the Game 12" Song: Out the Game Typed by: ava_azn@yahoo.com [*man talking*] You know what I'm sayin'? He came in He made music sound different, you know? Makin', uh, good beats and shit You know what I'm sayin'? He be doin' shit motherfuckers wasn't doin' Like the soul shit, I grew up on soul I was eatin' Saturday and soul food at a young age You know what I'm sayin'? Collard greens and all that shit So I can really appreciate what Kanye West do He done made shit I can step to I'm a old motherfucker who like to step This nigga make beats I can step to So I like that shit [Kanye West] yo I'm really thinkin' about gettin' out the game dog Look, there's only one girl on my agenda (You talkin' 'bout Brenda?) Nah I'm talkin' 'bout Linda from last September And Linda love lace like Linda love lace LaFaces She like lace but she love face And I know that Linda was a hip hop head And I know that Linda gave hip hop head But I feel I could convert her Cuz I ain't here to hurt her man And she was messin' with me when I was still at Burger King She ain't hop in my bed cuz of the whips and cream Cuz when I had her in bed I had whipped cream Shakespearean "Midsummer Night Dream" I unzip things and pull out big things They was flashin' gr-green, she was like ch-ching, got 'em But she know a real nigga when she spot 'em So now she thinkin' dresses and Veera Wayne Scratchin' out her maiden and here's my name Now I'm sittin' at the bar with all my guys They sayin' "Cheers to you for your future years of pain" Like "Dog, you ready to give all this shit up?" The summer's on its way and these hoes doin' sit ups And when they see the way the G5 lights lit up You gonna wanna have two like John Ritter But nah home, I bought her a brand new BM He said "Dog, slow down like brand new bien now" I just feel the need to purge my soul From the word 'Go' couldn't watch another nigga get burnt slow She said her man was good to you, always brought a new workload Never takes it out and falls asleep in his work clothes She needs some excitement which leads to this indictment Believe what you like kid, accordin' to her When we recorded with her Linda changed her name to Nicky Sang along to "Darlin' Nicky", co-star of my quickie That foot is so pretty But I'm sure you recognize that bra, those titties Those are her titties, so Laura so pretty But not to rub it in But them White Russians did make her lowly like the wind So the overwrite that's in of that overnight depends If you take heed to game and please keep ya name, word {*Kanye West singing*} But she's just a playa playa That's playin' games with me [*man singing*] I can't see myself gettin' out the game no time soon ooh oooh As I continue, as I continue, ooh oooh As I continue, as I continue, ooh oooh ooohh Can't see myself gettin' out the game no time soon ooh oooh As I continue, as I continue, ooh oooh As I continue, as I continue, ooh oooh ooohh