Through the Bottles

"Chi-Town, what's really hood?
Yeah, I hear y'all niggas making a lot of noise, man
Kanye West, what's going on?"
Drop that shit, my nigga, let's go

This ya boy, Kanye To The with Dipset, the Roc is in the building
Now, Jim Jones and Cam'ron, the boys rep' the Jizza
While y'all order pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp
That's they new drink, she asks me, "What you think? How it taste?"
Eeetch, it taste like dessert
I was in the club and my pockets ain't hizzert
Hollerin' at a girl that's popping out the shizzirt
I'm tryna get my feels on
She took a couple drinks and said, "Okay, you allowed to be a peevert"
Now, e'rybody in the club gettin' tipsy
Sipping on some sizzurp and actin' all frisky

Now, once you get yo' hands on that new drink from Cam'ron
She gon' probably forget, she was just on the tampon
And I'ma probably forget she was keepin' her pants on
And now she like, "Damn, homes", between the drinks and the dutch
Between the haze and the punch, got me faded so much
I'm hurt by the bar, barely able to stunt
And that right there, I drive a loose chick berserk
(Sippin' on that, uh) her con man and Dipset is all sippin' sizzurp

That sizzurp had me gone in the zone
This sip business is right, I don't wanna be wrong
I didn't have none, had to call Jim Jones
I was gone up the drink, Guinness purple, wouldn't know my way my home
Sippin' on that sizzurp, early in the morning
Get that purple liquor, know it make me want it
Drinkin' with my girls, drinkin' with my homies
We could get a room, girl, help out my performance
Yeah, huh, man, this liquor is somethin' else, it's outrageous
It's somethin' amazin', it's crazy, man, I'm out with this one here
Yes, sir

I'd gladly risk it all
Through the fire, through whatever, come what may
For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way
Right down to the wire, even through the fire