Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Kanye West
Kanye West
Interprète
John Legend
John Legend
Chant
Miri Ben-Ari
Miri Ben-Ari
Violon
DeRay Davis
DeRay Davis
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kanye West
Kanye West
Paroles/Composition
Miri Ben-Ari
Miri Ben-Ari
Paroles/Composition
John Roger Stephens
John Roger Stephens
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kanye West
Kanye West
Production
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Ingénierie de prise de son
Eugene Toale
Eugene Toale
Ingénierie de prise de son
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Damon Dash
Damon Dash
Production déléguée
Eddy Schreyer
Eddy Schreyer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Gee Roberson
Gee Roberson
Co‑production déléguée
Kareem “Biggs” Burke
Production déléguée
Kyambo "Hip Hop" Joshua
Kyambo "Hip Hop" Joshua
Co‑production déléguée
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Production déléguée

Paroles

[Verse 1]
What in the fuck was that, Kanye?
I told you to do some shit for the kids
You give me your muhfuckin' graduating tickets
Right now!
You give me this motherfucking rope
Before you catch some senioritis
You will not walk across that stage
You gon' slide across that stage?
Motherfucker can't pull you
Across that motherfucking stage, Kanye!
Who told you take it
I told you to do some upliftin'!
I'm tryna get you out here with these white people
And they gon' do me?
You know what?
You's a ****!
And I don't mean that in no nice way!
Had little kids singing about the shit!
Now the jokes on you!
You throw your **** hands in the air
And wave goodbye to every **** body
'Cause you get the **** out this campus!
What the **** you gon' do now?
[Verse 2]
I'm no longer confused
But don't tell anybody
I'm about to break the rules
But don't tell anybody
I've got something better than school
But don't tell anybody
My momma would kill us
Don't tell anybody
She wants me to get a good-ass job
Just like everybody
She ain't walked in my shoes
I'm just not everybody
Written by: John Roger Stephens, Kanye West, Miri Ben-Ari
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