First responder lyrics
by Kanye West
[Verse]
[?] called said that you got the city on fire
Two days later, the city on fire
Five days later, I got n*ggas inspired
I had to watch n*ggas that laid down trey for me
When plaques turned into lies
This all happened
I miss the pro era, this new one got y’all cappin’
GINA been tryna make you n*ggas rap for years
The city burn down, and, now, y’all rappin’?
Any other time it’s smoke, y’all done
But it’s like me and Chuck the only ones that give a f*ck
I was in the field with Quan, fourth and inches
Really in the trenches, y’all was on the benchеs
Posting your little content
I mean you could’vе at least gave correspondence
I was outside with the first responders
Watching n*ggas talking ‘bout Joey Badass’ disses but ask Ray Vaughn
I was the first responder
Watched n*ggas’ coverage of the worst responders
I got caught in this sh*t, west coast sh*t
Reactions from Ras Kass & Crooked, I ain’t post sh*t
[?] hit but how the f*ck y’all mention Hit-Boy?
When Lit Papi the one that got it lit, boy
Like damn, n*ggas must really hate what the f*ck I am
n*ggas must really never f*cking been to Tam’s
n*ggas must really never f*cking been in jams
‘Cause Rob you really a mark man
That last sh*t was freestyled, wasn’t a diss at all
But n*gga I mustn’t miss the part when you missed the time where I got your ass out Lamert
When them pistols sparked, man
Ask Jenny, I run sh*t like fourth
My dog make you run like Benny
It glow like Bruce Leroy, that’s word to Kung Fu Kenny
Juice like AD, n*gga, plenty
The n*gga with the title without the label
Legend already, he ain’t ever need a fable
Ask O’Shea, I’m the coldest in LA
The kick of the f*cking eve, n*gga, we ain’t ever need a table
Thugger life, Boosie, we ain’t ever need the cable
Don’t get the wrong idea, the real badass
Ask your joints, I’m the one that had grass
Ask your b*tch, I’m the reason she had ass
Before you depressed her
King did you justice
Full court pressure, I’m the f*cking button presser