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You know 
Oh you know 
I just want you to know 

Kanye: “I just got off the plane Chicago.” 
“Its your boy Kanye West on the beat.” 
“Eh, White Boy!” 

Chorus: You know 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air 

Kanye: Kanye the best in the game now we got that fact made clear 
Kanye West is the name South side up in here 
Ya’ll niggers stole the show 
Ya’ll niggers all some clones 
Ya’ll need to change ya’ll tone 
Nigger I control the gold 
Muthafucker close the door 
Light the weed and let the odor blow 
Why you keep balling old girl 
You ain’t been around hoes before? 
Why my chain rosy gold? 
Why my wrist below zero? 
How the hell I know B-Lo? 
Why them girls figure no means no? 
No means no just as sure as green means go 
Green means paper dream team capper 
We see ya haters like shorty on the sixes 
Ya’ll finna see some dead people 
Come through your block and egg people 
My people ain’t scared people 
Only fear God, yeah people 

Chorus: You know 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air 

White Boy: White Boy back in the mix and I’m in the atmosphere 
Caught for presackin the fifth and we got them gats in here 
This is not a game (no) 
Chris is not a lame (no) 
Chi-Town drop the flame (yes!) 
White Boy got them thangs 
White Boy a hot damn shame 
White Boy hot like Mars 
Ya’ll flow hot like marsh 
Ya’ll can’t stop these bars 
White Boy top these charts 
White Boy got the ball 
Lyrics gon’ shock you boy 
Chris don’t cop them cars 
Get a couple foxy broads 
Out there shoes, socks, and bra 
This is not so hard 
Chris gotta Rocky heart 
Pimp with the mobster walk 
Chris got hostile thoughts 
Ya’ll better watch it ya’ll 
Midwest rock you ya’ll! 

Chorus: You know 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air 

White Boy: Yeah… 
Brat prophet 
Black gothic 
Slash comic 
Rats jockin 
Fat pockets 
Mad hoppin 
Crack poppin 
Stacks droppin 
Can’t stop it 
Weights knocking 
Hate in your face 
Watching base 
On relate 
Gossip facin 
I make options 
Yeah 
Incase I catch a case 
gots to pay 
Confrontate 
Need to break 
From this place 
Cuz it ain’t common (no) 
If this ain’t the way Kanye 
Then its straight colleges 
In your veins 
Cuz you spent 
What you gain 
From straight knowledge 
I was raised in the street 
Praisin my heat 
Holdin on my Nextel 
Hopin for the next El 
Focused on the best sell 
Smokin on the fresh El 
Posted like Fed Ex mail 

Chorus: You know 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
I just want you to know 
(You know) 
I just want you to know 
This boy here can flow 
(You know) 
(Ohhh, Ohhh) 
South side up in here 
West side up in here 
East side up in here 
Throw your hands in the air