Barry Bonds
Kanye West Lyrics
It's what you all been waiting for ain't it?
What people pay paper for damn it, they can't stand it
They want something new, so let's get reacquainted
Became the hood favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh **** on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
We outta here baby!
"Dude!" Fresh off the plane, "konichiwa," bitches
Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, that ******* done did it
Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he **** it
I don't need writers, I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up with some **** like this
I done played the underdog my whole career
I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he going crazy and we seen this before"
But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo
***** please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head
Cause my Dior got me more model head
I'm insulted, you should go 'head
And bow so hard until your knees hit your forehead
And the flow just hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me
Top 5 MCs: you gotta rewind me
I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me
But my head's so big you can't sit behind me
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh **** on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here baby!
Wha, wha, we outta here baby!
Hey Mr. West we so outta here baby
And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby
I'm so bright not shady
My teeth and my ice so white like Shady
Ice in my teeth so refrigerated
I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with Megan
I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans
Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them
Oops, I meant "have them," I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies
I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant "havoc"
And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit
And I'm still cole like Keyshia's family
Stove on my waist turn beef to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so avid
I don't front and I don't go backwards
And I don't practice and I don't lack ****
And you can get buried, **** my bat *****
We outta here baby!
Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh **** on
With something crazy on my arm
Ha Ha Hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MIKE DEAN, N LANDSBERG, NOTTZ, F PAPPARLARDI, J VENTURA, LIL WAYNE, L WEINSTEIN, KANYE WEST
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An extended brag-rap exchange between Kanye and Lil Wayne off Kanye’s Graduation. The two brag about their high-cash lifestyles, and, of course, the ease with which they create hit songs
“Barry Bonds” got dated real quick: it was written around the time Bonds broke the all-time MLB home run record in the summer of 2007, but soon after the album was released, he was hit with steroid allegations. The song’s ironic in two respects: it was never itself released as a single Read Full BioAn extended brag-rap exchange between Kanye and Lil Wayne off Kanye’s Graduation. The two brag about their high-cash lifestyles, and, of course, the ease with which they create hit songs
“Barry Bonds” got dated real quick: it was written around the time Bonds broke the all-time MLB home run record in the summer of 2007, but soon after the album was released, he was hit with steroid allegations. The song’s ironic in two respects: it was never itself released as a single, so it never had a chance to be “another hit,” and Bonds didn’t actually get many hits because teams would usually walk him instead of letting him hit homers.
“Barry Bonds” features a sample from “Long Red” by Mountain
“Barry Bonds” got dated real quick: it was written around the time Bonds broke the all-time MLB home run record in the summer of 2007, but soon after the album was released, he was hit with steroid allegations. The song’s ironic in two respects: it was never itself released as a single Read Full BioAn extended brag-rap exchange between Kanye and Lil Wayne off Kanye’s Graduation. The two brag about their high-cash lifestyles, and, of course, the ease with which they create hit songs
“Barry Bonds” got dated real quick: it was written around the time Bonds broke the all-time MLB home run record in the summer of 2007, but soon after the album was released, he was hit with steroid allegations. The song’s ironic in two respects: it was never itself released as a single, so it never had a chance to be “another hit,” and Bonds didn’t actually get many hits because teams would usually walk him instead of letting him hit homers.
“Barry Bonds” features a sample from “Long Red” by Mountain
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Bradley Wayne
It's what you all been waiting for ain't it?
What people pay paper for damn it, they can't stand it
They want something new, so let's get reacquainted
Became the hood favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh ** on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
We outta here baby!
"Dude!" Fresh off the plane, "konichiwa, " bitches
Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, that ***** done did it
Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he ** it
I don't need writers, I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up with some ** like this
I done played the underdog my whole career
I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he going crazy and we seen this before"
But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo
*** please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head
Cause my Dior got me more model head
I'm insulted, you should go 'head
And bow so hard until your knees hit your forehead
And the flow just hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me
Top 5 MCs: you gotta rewind me
I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me
But my head's so big you can't sit behind me
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh ** on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here baby!
Wha, wha, we outta here baby!
Hey Mr. West we so outta here baby
And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby
I'm so bright not shady
My teeth and my ice so white like Shady
Ice in my teeth so refrigerated
I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with Megan
I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans
Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them
Oops, I meant "have them, " I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies
I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant "havoc"
And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit
And I'm still cole like Keyshia's family
Stove on my waist turn beef to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so avid
I don't front and I don't go backwards
And I don't practice and I don't lack **
And you can get buried, ** my bat ***
We outta here baby!
Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh ** on
With something crazy on my arm
Ha Ha Hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Ksenija
It's what you all been waiting for ain't it?
What people pay paper for damn it, they can't stand it
They want something new, so let's get reacquainted
Became the hood favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh shit on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
Dude! Fresh off the plane, Konnichiwa, bitches
Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, that asshole done did it
Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he shit it
I don't need writers, I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up with some shit like this
I done played the underdog my whole career
I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he going crazy and we seen this before"
But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo
Nigga please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head
Cause my Dior got me more model head
I'm insulted, you should go 'head
And bow so hard until your knees hit your forehead
And the flow just hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me
Top 5 MCs: you gotta rewind me
I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me
But my head's so big you can't sit behind me
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh shit on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here baby!
Wha, wha, we outta here baby!
Hey Mr. West we so outta here baby
And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby
I'm so bright not shady
My teeth and my ice so white like Shady
Ice in my teeth so refrigerated
I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with Meagan
I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans
Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them
Oops, I meant "have them, " I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies
I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant "havoc"
And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit
And I'm still cole like Keyshia's family
Stove on my waist turn beef to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so avid
I don't front and I don't go backwards
And I don't practice and I don't lack shit
And you can get buried, suck my bat, bitch
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
(Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah)
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh shit on
With something crazy on my arm
Ha-Ha-Hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Robert Zaludek
It's what you all been waiting for ain't it?
What people pay paper for damn it, they can't stand it
They want something new, so let's get reacquainted
Became the hood favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh shit on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
Dude! Fresh off the plane, Konnichiwa, bitches
Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, that asshole done did it
Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he shit it
I don't need writers, I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up with some shit like this
I done played the underdog my whole career
I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he going crazy and we seen this before"
But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo
Nigga please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head
Cause my Dior got me more model head
I'm insulted, you should go 'head
And bow so hard until your knees hit your forehead
And the flow just hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me
Top 5 MCs: you gotta rewind me
I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me
But my head's so big you can't sit behind me
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh shit on
With something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here baby!
Wha, wha, we outta here baby!
Hey Mr. West we so outta here baby
And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby
I'm so bright not shady
My teeth and my ice so white like Shady
Ice in my teeth so refrigerated
I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with Meagan
I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans
Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them
Oops, I meant "have them, " I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies
I'm such a hay-vic, oops I meant "havoc"
And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit
And I'm still cole like Keyshia's family
Stove on my waist turn beef to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so avid
I don't front and I don't go backwards
And I don't practice and I don't lack shit
And you can get buried, suck my bat, bitch
We outta here baby!
We outta here baby!
(Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah)
Life of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that fresh shit on
With something crazy on my arm
Ha-Ha-Hum, and here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Jairo Waters
u literally can hear Tyler in the background jamming in his room before becoming famous
Tyler Lynn
Yerrrr
Sahir Diesh
Why do you say literally when you mean figuratively
oranwax
https://youtu.be/SxYHBj_ozfA
JJ
@Nadia damn for me Barry bonds always was the most 🔥 but to each their own
Nadia
@JJwell it's not the worst but its the weakest song on graduation.. i forgot about nah nah nah
acraf
Graduation is another level
kyle
best album of all time
rolladice13
@Kingpyth0n true💯 i dont know why barry bonds is hated imo its better than stronger its just that stronger was a hit
Kingpyth0n
@rolladice13 Stronger is the second worst on the album (after Drunk and Hot Girls ofc)