Kanye West, Common - Start the Show lyrics
Kanye West/Ye [Kanye Omari West] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
Common [Lonnie Rashid Lynn] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kanye West, Common - Start the Show lyrics]
Now let's start the show, show
Step out of the cold, cold
We come from the 'Go, 'Go
To the top of the globe, globe
The pimps and the hoes, hoes
The Folks and the Stones, Stones
Whoever you ride fo', we back for some mo'
Get back to the show, show, you know
Uhh, uhh
Ladies and gentlemen the C-O double M-O-N
Synonym for fresh, truth is the emblem
Hardcore since I was next door
To Clem and them cold as the wintеr when
Fake niggas was shiverin'
Shakin' in thеy Timberlands
You as played as Bennigans hot for a minute
Now you just a "remember him"
I been a master since P was No Limitin'
Stick to sayin'
No gimmickin' and no mimickin'
Q infinitin' down old blocks are bendin' in
Yellin' "Fuck tha police" like Ren and them
Pelican brief these niggas on who I be
Before the paper and the
Fame niggas knew Rashid noble like Drew Ali
Many have come
But few have been chose to be a true MC
You sing along with it
Inside you knowin' it's wack
Young who? Oh, he the openin' act
Now let's start the show, show
Step out of the cold, cold
We come from the 'Go, 'Go
To the top of the globe, globe
The pimps and the hoes, hoes
The Folks and the Stones, Stones
Whoever you ride fo', we back for some mo'
Get back to the show, show, you know
Let, let, le le le le le let's go
It's a festival in hip-hop, we do it non-stop
Pop your bottles
Chicago niggas do it in staccato
Choppin' notes for my homies, fuck a motto
And Ferragamo shoes givin' dudes the model
Think fast, drive slow
Survival is the throttle
Your live show is hollow
Should've kept it local rappin' over vocals
Soundin' soft as JoJo
With twelve monkeys on stage
It's hard to see who's the gorilla
You was better as a drug dealer
Feel the passion of this B-boy rationale
Half of it is what you say and half is style
I guess it's time for you
To start cashin' out it's over folks
Tell your guys to put the glasses down
Masters now
Verses touch the youth like a Catholic priest
Performances keep me stackin' the sheets
Now let's start the show, show
Step out of the cold, cold
We come from the 'Go, 'Go
To the top of the globe, globe
The pimps and the hoes, hoes
The Folks and the Stones, Stones
Whoever you ride fo', we back for some mo'
Get back to the show, show, you know
And you say Chi-City, let's go Chicago!
Come on, y'all can make more noise than that!
Get live y'all, get live y'all
Ah-get live y'all ah-get live y'all
Ay y'all can get louder than that
Louder, louder!
Step out of the cold, cold
We come from the 'Go, 'Go
To the top of the globe, globe
The pimps and the hoes, hoes
The Folks and the Stones, Stones
Whoever you ride fo', we back for some mo'
Get back to the show, show, you know
Uhh, uhh
Ladies and gentlemen the C-O double M-O-N
Synonym for fresh, truth is the emblem
Hardcore since I was next door
To Clem and them cold as the wintеr when
Fake niggas was shiverin'
Shakin' in thеy Timberlands
You as played as Bennigans hot for a minute
Now you just a "remember him"
I been a master since P was No Limitin'
Stick to sayin'
No gimmickin' and no mimickin'
Q infinitin' down old blocks are bendin' in
Yellin' "Fuck tha police" like Ren and them
Pelican brief these niggas on who I be
Before the paper and the
Fame niggas knew Rashid noble like Drew Ali
Many have come
But few have been chose to be a true MC
You sing along with it
Inside you knowin' it's wack
Young who? Oh, he the openin' act
Now let's start the show, show
Step out of the cold, cold
We come from the 'Go, 'Go
To the top of the globe, globe
The pimps and the hoes, hoes
The Folks and the Stones, Stones
Whoever you ride fo', we back for some mo'
Get back to the show, show, you know
Let, let, le le le le le let's go
It's a festival in hip-hop, we do it non-stop
Pop your bottles
Chicago niggas do it in staccato
Choppin' notes for my homies, fuck a motto
And Ferragamo shoes givin' dudes the model
Think fast, drive slow
Survival is the throttle
Your live show is hollow
Should've kept it local rappin' over vocals
Soundin' soft as JoJo
With twelve monkeys on stage
It's hard to see who's the gorilla
You was better as a drug dealer
Feel the passion of this B-boy rationale
Half of it is what you say and half is style
I guess it's time for you
To start cashin' out it's over folks
Tell your guys to put the glasses down
Masters now
Verses touch the youth like a Catholic priest
Performances keep me stackin' the sheets
Now let's start the show, show
Step out of the cold, cold
We come from the 'Go, 'Go
To the top of the globe, globe
The pimps and the hoes, hoes
The Folks and the Stones, Stones
Whoever you ride fo', we back for some mo'
Get back to the show, show, you know
And you say Chi-City, let's go Chicago!
Come on, y'all can make more noise than that!
Get live y'all, get live y'all
Ah-get live y'all ah-get live y'all
Ay y'all can get louder than that
Louder, louder!