Clinton Sparks Intro
Kanye West Lyrics


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I gotta testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky
Gotta testify
I'm up in the spot lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky

Back when they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc
Before Cam got the shit to pop
The doors was closed, I felt like Bad Boy's street team
I couldn't work the locks
Now let's go, take 'em back to the plan
Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van
Any pessimists I ain't talk to them
Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment
Let's take 'em back to the club
Least about an hour I stand on line
I just wanted to dance, I went to Jacob an hour
After I got my advance, I just wanted to shine
Jay favorite line: "Dawg, in due time!"
Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You where I am!"
A hip-hop legend, I think I died
In that accident, cause this must be heaven

I gotta testify
Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky
Gotta testify
I'm up in the spot lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky

Now let's take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-ighhhh(Top of the world baby)
(Top top of the world)
A-la-la-la-lah-la-lahhhhh(Top of the world baby)
(On top of the world)

Back when Gucci was the shit to rock
Back when Slick Rick had the shit to pop
I'd do anything to say I got it
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket
Before anybody wanted K. West beats
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns
Like "Man - these niggas that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm going on an airplane
And I don't know if I'll be back again
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets
But when she came to kick it, things became different
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long
I'm trying to right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song

Guess who's on third?
Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd
Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb
Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge
Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup
Bottle shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth
But, before you say another word
I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the street
I'm trying to stop "lion" like I'm Mumm-Ra
But I'm not lyin' when I'm laying on the beat
En garde, or touché, Lupe cool as the unthawed
But I still feel possessed as a gun charge
Come as correct as a porn star
In a fresh pair steps in my best foreign car
So, I represent the first
Now let me end my verse right where the horns are

We back at home, baby!




Sky high, I'm, I'm sky high!
Feels good to be home, baby!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kanye West's song Clinton Sparks Intro are a reflection of his life and journey to success. He starts by saying that he has to testify and prove his worth. He then talks about his humble beginnings where he couldn't even work the locks and had no phone in his apartment. He talks about how he used to stand in line for hours at the club just to dance and how he had to struggle to shine, but when he finally did, it was like he had died and gone to heaven.


Kanye then reflects on his past mistakes of cheating and how they helped him write this song. He also speaks about how he aspires to fight against his past mistakes and make things right. In the last verse, he introduces Lupe Fiasco who talks about how he is back on the block and ready to take on the world. They both end the song by saying that they are sky high and it feels good to be home.


The song is a testament to Kanye's journey through life and how he never gave up on his dream. It's a call to action for anyone who is struggling to achieve their goals to keep pushing and never give up.


Line by Line Meaning

I gotta testify
I need to bear witness


Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly
I arrive looking especially stylish


Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky
Before I die, I'll achieve greatness


Back when they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc
In the past, people didn't respect my fashion choices


Before Cam got the shit to pop
Before the artist Cam'ron became popular


The doors was closed, I felt like Bad Boy's street team
I felt like an outsider, unable to access success


I couldn't work the locks
I was unable to break through the barriers to success


Now let's go, take 'em back to the plan
Let's revisit my plan for success


Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van
My mother and I drove away to pursue our dreams


Any pessimists I ain't talk to them
I avoided negative people who doubted me


Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment
I didn't have a phone in my humble apartment


Let's take 'em back to the club
Let's revisit my early days in the nightclub scene


Least about an hour I stand on line
I waited for an hour in line


I just wanted to dance, I went to Jacob an hour
I wanted to dance and shopped at a jewelry store


After I got my advance, I just wanted to shine
After receiving my payment, I wanted to show off my success


Jay favorite line: "Dawg, in due time!"
Jay-Z's favorite saying was "It'll happen when it's supposed to."


Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You where I am!"
Now Jay-Z admires my success


A hip-hop legend, I think I died
I achieved legendary status


In that accident, cause this must be heaven
I feel like I'm in heaven because of my success


Now let's take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-ighhhh(Top of the world baby)
Now let's take them higher, to the top of the world


(Top top of the world)
The very top of the world


A-la-la-la-lah-la-lahhhhh(Top of the world baby)
We're still at the top of the world


(On top of the world)
We're still at the very top


Back when Gucci was the shit to rock
In the past, Gucci was the most stylish brand


Back when Slick Rick had the shit to pop
In the past, Slick Rick was a popular artist


I'd do anything to say I got it
I wanted to have any popular item, no matter what it cost


Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket
Those new shoes were expensive


Before anybody wanted K. West beats
Before I was popular as a beat producer


Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
My girlfriend and I shared food from KFC


Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns
I was experiencing extreme anxiety


Like "Man - these niggas that much better than me?"
I felt inferior to other artists


Baby, I'm going on an airplane
I'm traveling on a plane


And I don't know if I'll be back again
I'm uncertain if I will return


Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets
I booked the plane tickets as promised


But when she came to kick it, things became different
But when she arrived, things changed


Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
I was unfaithful to my partners


Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long
I was unable to stay faithful and wanted a new partner


I'm trying to right my wrongs
I'm attempting to correct my transgressions


But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song
Ironically, my negative experiences inspired this song


Guess who's on third?
Guess who is in a prominent position?


Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd
Lupe Fiasco is like an infamous thief


Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb
I'm here, present, until I'm drunk and passed out on the sidewalk


Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge
I have a light mustache and beard that is going to grow out more


Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup
Let's take it easy, like we're on a drug that slows us down


Bottle shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth
My body looks like a bottle, shaped like Mrs. Butterworth syrup bottle


But, before you say another word
Wait, let me say something first


I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the street
I'm back in the neighborhood like I'm chilling on the street


I'm trying to stop "lion" like I'm Mumm-Ra
I'm trying to bring peace like the TV character Mumm-Ra


But I'm not lyin' when I'm laying on the beat
I'm honest when I rap on this beat


En garde, or touché, Lupe cool as the unthawed
Lupe is unbothered and not easily provoked


But I still feel possessed as a gun charge
But I still feel like I'm charged with a serious crime


Come as correct as a porn star
Come perfectly, like a porn star performs


In a fresh pair steps in my best foreign car
Stepping out of my fresh shoes and into my luxurious foreign car


So, I represent the first
I'm the first of my kind


Now let me end my verse right where the horns are
Now I'll finish my rap where the horns start


We back at home, baby!
We're back in our element, baby!


Sky high, I'm, I'm sky high!
I'm extremely successful!


Feels good to be home, baby!
It's great to be back in my element, baby!




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: WASALU MUHAMMAD JACO, CURTIS L MAYFIELD, JUSTIN GREGORY SMITH, KANYE WEST, KANYE OMARI WEST

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