Last Call lyrics

[jay-z]
ahahha, yo fuck you kanye first and foremost, for makin me
do this shit..mothafucka...had to throw everybody outta the
mothafuckin room...cuz they dont...fuck em

[kanye]
i`d like to propose a toast, i said toast motherfucker
la la la la la la la la

i am(here`s to the roc)
and they ask me they ask me they ask me i tell them(heres to roc-a-fella)
raise your glasses your glasses to the sky and(here`s to the roc)
this is the last call for alcohol for the....(heres to the roc)
so get your ass up of the wall

the all around the world digital underground pac
the rudolph the red nose reindeer of the roc
i take my chain my 15 seconds of fame
and i came back next year with the whole f**kin game
ain`t nobody expected kanye to be on top,
they expected that college dropout to drop and then flop
then mabye he`d stop saving all the good beats for himself
roc-a-fella`s the only niggas that helped
my money was thinner than sean paul goatee hair
no jean paul gautier cologne fill the air
they say he bougie he big headed
would you please stop talkin bout how my d**k head is
flow infectious give me 10 seconds
i`ll have a buzz bigger than insects in texas
its funny how ain`t nobody interested
till the night i almost killed myself in lexus
now i am

i am(here`s to the roc)
and they ask me they ask me they ask me i tell them(heres to roc-a-fella)
raise your glasses your glasses to the sky and(here`s to the roc)
this is the last call for alcohol for the....(heres to the roc)
so get your ass up of the wall

now was kanye the most overlooked? yes siiiiir
now is kanye the most overbooked? yes siiiir
do the fans want the feeling over a tribe called quest
but all they got left is this guy called west
that`ll take freeway and put him on tracks with mos def
weather you call him kweli or kweli
i put him on songs with jay-z
i`m the gap like bannana republic and old navy
and ooo it come out sweeter than old sadie
nice as bun b when i met him at the source awards
girl he had with him ass could have won the horse awards
and i was almost famous
now everybody love kanye, i`m almost raymond
some say he arrogant can ya`ll blame him
it was straight embarrassing how ya`ll played him
last year shopping my demo i was trying to shine
every motherf**ker told me that i couldnt rhyme
now i could let these dream killers kill my self esteem
or i could use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
i use it as my gas so they say im gassed
but without it i`d be last so i ought to laugh
so i dont listen to the suits behind the desk no more
you niggas wear suits cause you cant dress no more
you cant say shit to kanye west no more
i rocked 20,000 people i was just on tour nigga!
im the kon the louis vuitton mom
bought my mom a purse and now she louie vuitton mom!
i aint play the hand i was dealt i changed my cards
i prayed to the skies and i changed my stars
i went to the malls and i balled to hard
oh my god is that a black card?
i turned around and replied why yes
but i prefer the term african american express
brains, power and muscle like dame puffy and russell
your boy back on his hustle you know what i been up to
killin ya`ll niggas on that lyrical shit
mayonaisse color benz i push miracle whips
and i am

i am(here`s to the roc)
and they ask me they ask me they ask me i tell them(heres to roc-a-fella)
raise your glasses your glasses to the sky and(here`s to the roc)
this is the last call for alcohol for the....(heres to the roc)
so get your ass up of the wall