Alright (feat. Twista)

[Verse One: Kanye West]

On a scale of one to ten, what do you rate yourself

Here's some champagne, hydrate yourself

I know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great yourself

I mean you shittin' on these bitches, you should hate yourself

My style so cold I could skate myself

But I go so hard I could make it melt

I mean the flow so solar every bar

Could power an electric car

My, my, my, whips is side-by-side

He just talkin', mine's outside

Do you mind if I

Take you on a test

Do you have all-wheel drive

And if that baby purr, I'm gonna baby her

Bitches gon' hate and maybe worse

Cause your ice so brrr I copped you a baby fur

Just to work

I know you was on pur-pur

But this is a whole new arena

See, niggas come by talkin' bout they make it rain

I'll make that bitch Katrina

Mr. Kanye Omari, with my Entourage, no Ari

And a motorcycle jacket, no Harley

She said dude, that's cool

Gnarly

[Hook: 4X]

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Alright alright, alright

Alright, alright

[Verse Two: Twista]

Twista where you at

Abracadabra, did he vanish

Hurry up and come out

But I ain't want to panic

I say that I'm in the zone

But they don't understand it

Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet

And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupider

Now they askin' which planet, is it Jupiter

So I let the money show cause I know stacks could talk

I'm mackin' on bitches with my intergalactic thoughts

In my Mercedes Benz

Pull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady friends

Like as rich as an Arabian

I'm kickin' pure flows

Euros they pay me in

For what I put together in the dungeon

I'm lookin' for a UK chick with a nice onion

Never beat it up like Paul Bunyan

And I can't believe they let an American Werewolf in London

Especially when drinking Gs with a tonic

Steady be trippin' while smokin' on the hydroponic

When I spit it like this they be callin' me bionic

Kanye with the Twist, nigga, how ironic

And I'm astonished haters don't wanna see me on

They wanna know how Twista get the easy dome

Swag off the chain, twenty-threes be chrome

Artful Dodgers with the Yeezys on

Gone

[Hook]

[Verse Three: Twista]

I'm blowin' on flame but yours is all white

And I'mma pull up in the Bentley all white

Step up in the club with nothing but all dykes

Sippin' on some Louis and partyin' all night

Phony-ass people, I don't feel they demeanor

So I hop in the rocket and go and chill over Venus

One of rap's heroes, who came from zero

Makin' something out of nothing, call me Gilbert Arenas

Now I'm fuckin' with divas that rock the stadiums

Blow my brains back 'til my face be numb

I am the shit

It don't make me numb

Rockin' wit a swagger like I got an eight-feet gun

And my flow be colossal cause I spit the impossible

Whether with rhythm no limit to what I can do

See through a prism when I conquer an obstacle

And always get money no matter how illogical

I follow through because, uh