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Ima need you to touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it, shit do something, do something Can you just touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it, shit do something, do something Please, pretty please I just wanna see you down on your pretty knees Or maybe you could touch it, see where it leads Go head, just beat it like you was Billy Jean You grown and you sexy, you following the fiend That coconut Ciroc, see thats all we really need You in college now, so you too old to tease I hoping you can polish like Pledge what I need And I aint being selfish, we cant call it greed Cause I return the favour like playing to the screen Im moving too fast, cause just when I believe You came to shut it down like Drake and the Dream Yeah, she claiming that she didnt know How to kiss it like she standing under miseltoe My love game got you feeling so official though I let you referee, just let your whistle blow Im never out of bounds, Im on a higher ground Im never empty handed, coming from out of town The Commes Des Garcons, the Christian Louboutin The J Brand jeans look like you drew em on I dont deny it, baby I just buy it Once I get the mood right, maybe you should try it Alas, Im past on my past I ran like the flash and I saved the best for last See we can take it slow, or we can take it there Im thinking lap dance and you should take a chair We both give a little, we just play it fair You see this back and forth, for me its kinda rare Put out cards on the table, lets play truth or dare Let your hair down, I don’t have you pegged as a square Just let loose as you ride in that ruthless You my new girl, you allowed to give me goose neck We dont give a damn, whos watching Me slowing down, not an option And the buck hairs waving in the wind You are such a champ how you take it on the chin
Uh, Felli Fel, Ne-Yo, Yeezy, Calm Down, Easy, Easy Keep tellin me you got a man But he cant do what I can Let me, show You what you been missin Keep showin you the minor thing Let me, show you the finer thing Let me, show you what you been missin Right about this time raise your glasses Whats my motivation, that ass is Start a conversation, like as if You really want to know about a day in that shit Go ahead and tell the DJ to play Swizz So I aint gotta tell these hoes who I is Bitches hatin again thats music to my ears Whats you think my fuel was for all of these years? Im inspired when people dont like me It keep me writing so exciting Man, the drama is so enticing I might just bite a motherfucker like Tyson And just too fly a motherfucker show your chain Throw your cash, thats cake and icing I asked her you buying? She said no just sight seeing Maybe thats just because you aint found the right thing? Yet! Let me show you what is like to be the wife Of a nigga with a life That make your head spin around See its funny coz I know what you like But I be seein you with niggas that aint right, round hard top Knowin that you really, really wants your top down Knowin really that its time to stop a run around We dont live twice, only life once And I know you like nice So how you gone front on me? Baby, Im the boss JD With him its a limit With me its a spree He buy cars I write you poetry He send flowers I send Mercedez Like ye, say, heaven is everything that heaven it is And yes, I guess, Im into trickin of bizz But shit, If you had it like I got it Then you got it as a kid You say the same thing to a girl That I just said The life I live, fit for a King Now all I need fine little dime thats sharin my shine We sit back, watch the haters go by Im not tryna keep it lost too a minimum If you associating been in em or winnin em Then I say I was nine out of ten of them Frankly I no been and them I like spendin them You like the smooth I can white lendin them You want a thug, hey I look good in a timb You might win some, but everybody lost one I put a check on that like Airforce Ones Its easier to lose her than to find her So wine her and dine her, and treat her to the finer Things, lines, from the top designers Bling, shine, like you tryina blind her These are just reminders Just too sign Her Show her you find Her Eight, one of a kind Her Seen a lot of ass, but that one behind her Lets just say that Im diggin that like a miner, ya digg? KanYe, Ne-Yo JD, Low So Felli Fel on the track All the haters take two steps back And we gone
Yo what you doing here huh? Nice to see you too okay Yeah you can leave now Kanye that nigga with heavy dough Roll dro and a chevy low Told a long time ago you cant fuck every ho Whether in Jamaica or Cancun, Mexico Baby dont be scurred, shake that ass like Mystikal We got physical now she calling and beeping Call when Im sleepin, call my girl claimin we creepin Bitch you nuts, look I only fucked you once How you gone get the message, I aint called you in months Acting like Super Dave with them dumb ass stunts Talking bout girls I could get her whatever she want Im like girls like you be wanted for warrants Stalking of course, alone on the phone disguising your voice Got your girls asking for Kay on the three way Talking bout Hmm, Tanisha its over with stop playin Nah nah its over. Look you gotta bounce. Bitch I aint touching you Stop, Chill. Relax. okay You know what she told me? Im never letting go Never letting go Never letting go Im crazy about you You believe this ho, pop up everywhere I go Pop up at the show, pop up at the grocery store Pop up in my kitchen like, "Oh you wash dishes here?" Pop up in my bathroom, "Oh you take pisses here?" Listen here we gone need some distance here I dont care, just disappear You aint my main bitch not even my main squeeze Anyway, how the fuck you get a set of keys? First she used them on my crib, then she used them on my whip And wrote on the side, "Kanye you aint shit" You believe this bitch? Man, did you see this shit!? Did she just knock my windows out on my Escalade? Thats a twelve fuckin hundred dollar estimate She mustve took off all yesterday just to hate Restraining orders aint stopping her She the reason caller I.D. so popular Across the street now with some fuckin binoculars Screaming at the top of her lungs, "Im never letting go!" Had enough of the stalker shit got to put her in line Count back from ten when I got to nine I grabbed mine Before I gotta do what I gotta do after blue she lying Like "Nigga you put your hands on me for the last time" Tried to get you over your uncles to come and jump me Take my cash and punk me With my ass and trump me I stump them fuckin chunkies Just look at yo niece She beat her own ass and called the police And to my crib scuff me up and put the cuffs on me My momma dropped that five hundo and got me out of custody Girl left a note on my door And all the time I got to thinkin that Im the man Hottest nigga on the block and shit I got a fan Im like a swole nigga thought that he could lift the van Somebody please come and take this bitch up off my hands! You dont understand, man Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, all the same, all the same All want a nigga with a chain Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, all the same, all the same Want a nigga whippin that range Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, all the same, all the same Want a nigga banging they brains Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Lets sing it together, right here Were on a Were on an ultralight beam Were on an ultralight beam This is a God dream, this is a God dream This is everything, this is everything Ohh, were on Were on an ultralight beam Were on an ultralight beam This is a God dream, this is a God dream This is everything, thats it, thats it, this is everything Cmon lets go up higher, were on a— Were on an ultralight beam Were on an ultralight beam This is a God dream, this is a God dream This is everything, yes it is, yes it is, this is everything Sing it again, were on an ultralight Were on an ultralight beam Were on an ultralight beam This is a God dream, this is a God dream This is everything, this is everything Were steppin out on— Faith His love is yours We are saved He is the risen Lord We are steppin out on faith His love is yours In the arms of Jesus, saved He is the risen Lord We are steppin out on faith His love is yours We are saved He is the risen Lord Were on an ultralight beam Were on an ultralight beam This is a God dream, this is a God dream This is everything, this is everything Cmon, no music all over the building, cmon sing it Were on an ultralight beam Were on an ultralight beam This is a God dream, this is a God dream This is everything, yes it is, yes it is, this is everything
Shit, you want my shoes? You want my shirt? My jewels too, nigga? Well you need gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha, gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha, gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha, gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Fresh, fresh like Im wrapped in plastic Polo, Louie to Gucci, like thats one fresh jacket They looking at a nigga, like thats one fresh bastard Im rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get? You cant afford the price, so why the hell would you ask it? These faggots try and snatch it, get they ass in a casket Ya honey love me, she admire the fashion And I call her baby girl, just like her dad did Theres 100s on my paper like a smart ass class kid Because Im on top my route, like an ad lib And you should holla mamma, Dolce and Gabbana mamma Gotta a whole lot o mamma, Fendi and the Prada so you need to Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some But to get boy you gotta be rich or something And my attire hard, hard like my dick or something I made more then ends meat My nigga BIG told me he was bout the Benjis Im in the lime light til the point my skin green And living my dreams til the point you should pinch me to convince me Fresh, fresh like Im wrapped in plastic Polo, Louie to Gucci, like thats one fresh jacket They looking at a nigga, like thats one fresh bastard Im rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get? Well you need to, gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some If I told you where to get it, you niggas still wouldnt grab it Just to pronounce it, you gotta add an accent And they ask, can they call me grocery store? Cause my pockets full of paper and plastic Man, you not avoiding my Asian persuasion Excuse the lil Ape in ya face, it stays Bathing And when the heat blaze on high beams You scream, I scream For some cold ass ice cream You need to gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Pose for the hoes, they might wanna take a pic or something Hop up in the ride, they might wanna let me stick or something Theres some things, I dont like, I love them Nikes But not the white on whites, forget the price tags Cause I get what I like, and your girl looking for me Because she like the pipe, ya dig? Fresh, fresh like Im wrapped in plastic Polo, Louie to Gucci, like thats one fresh jacket They looking at a nigga, like thats one fresh bastard Im rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get? Well you need to, gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Dog, the fabric on my ass is satin and its sad n You think you could afford this fabric When it comes to the hoes Im the man like Shaft is Cuz Im clean cut and handle them like baggage Atheists turn Christian when I rock my True Religions Dog, Its that real when Im rockin pastelle? These niggas wanna wonder what they have on me? Im stickin to my roots like LRG Go n getcha some, go go an getcha some Pose for the hoes they might wanna take a pic or somethin Hop up in the ride they might wanna let me stick em some The rag round my neck complement the outfit Im out with brawds you be watchin from your couches But Imma need money power respect Find a little piece of Jesus and I threw em round my neck Thats Fresh, fresh like Im wrapped in plastic Polo, Louie to Gucci, like thats one fresh jacket They looking at a nigga, like thats one fresh bastard Im rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get? Well you need to, gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some Gon getcha some, gon gon getcha some
On lonely nights, I start to fade Her love’s a thousand miles away Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye, my friend, will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter Its 4 am and I cant sleep Her love is all that I can see Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye my friend, will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye, my friend, will I ever love again? If spring can take the snow away Can it melt away all of our mistakes? Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye, my friend Will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye, my friend, I wont ever love again Memories made in the coldest winter
Lyrics from Snippet Yo, yo, yo My men and my women Yeah, yeah, yo Incoming My men and my women You need somethin unexpected, some form of weapon You ask Him to feel protected, and still feel protected Just one time for the record, just one time for the record Dont agree with the message, dont agree with the methods Dont let them lessen late last nights lecture When love come home, when the last time you left me lonely Lyrics from Snippet 2 Some things you dont have to know So small, you laugh em all Some things you dont have to know
Runaway, did I make you runaway? Did I make you runaway? How many people came with the one they love tonight? Runaway, did I make you runaway? Did I make you runaway? How many people came with the one they love tonight? You know love aint always gon be easy Especially when people in your business like the way they do Yeezy And ladies? I know you girls gon be Always talk bout what he did Fellas? I know you guys Always talk bout what she did Yall be going through ups and downs Havin fights and shit I want you do a favor First of all, just for the ladies I just want you do me more favor And yall please now checking e-mails, cause I Got it in the e-mails so guys get away with shit and some Im just serious, Im just serious, Im just serious But for real bout tonight If you love someone tonight hold ontoem real tight If you love somebody tonight hold ontoem real tight, real tight, real tight If you love someone tonight hold ontoem real tight If you love somebody tonight hold ontoem real tight, real tight, real tight Cause I always find, yeah I always find If I told you I can make ... tonight Dont listen to me baby cause Im an asshole And you always find, and you always find Yeah I always find, yeah I always find If I told you I can make the way to heaven tonight Dont listen to me baby cause Im an asshole And you always find, yeah you always find Yeah I always find, yeah I always find If I told you I won every single bill bout you every minute I had to Dont listen to me cause Im an asshole And you always found and the one place I fucked up I thought youd always be mine, I thought youd always be mine I thought youd always be mine and if I say I didnt love you, I was lying I swear to God I was lying, I swear to God I was lying I swear to God I was lying, I swear to God I was lying So do me a favor If you love someone tonight hold ontoem real tight If you love somebody tonight hold ontoem real tight, real tight, real tight If you love someone tonight hold ontoem real tight If you love somebody tonight hold ontoem real tight, real tight, real tight
This a number one- this a number one- This a number one champion sound Go-g-g-go-g-g-g-go someday To-t-t-to-t-t-t-to see LA Take me on a trip Id like to go some day Take me to New York, Id love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you Youll be my American boy Take me on a trip Id like to go some day Take me to New York, Id love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you Youll be my American boy Yeah, Estelle, we bout to get down Youll be my American boy, American boy Go-g-g-go-g-g-g-go someday To-t-t-to-t-t-t-to see LA That rubbish Would you be my love, my love? Would you be mine? Would you be my love, my love? Would you be mine? Could you be my love, my love? Would you be my American boy? American boy Take me on a trip, Id like to go some day Take me to Chicago, San Francisco bay I really want to come kick it with you Youll be my American boy, American boy This a number one— this a number one— This a number one— this a number one— This a number one— this a number one— This a number one— this a number one— This a number one— this a number one— This a number one champion sound Tell em wagwan, blud! This a number one champion sound Yeah, Estelle, we bout to get down Who the hottest in the world right now? Just touched down in London town Bet they give me a pound Tell em put the money in my hand right now Tell the promoter we need more seats We just sold out all the floor seats No interview with the NME, cause I will only make enemy No Q&A with the Q today, cause I really dont have good to say Who killin them in the UK? Everybody gonna say, "You, K" Reluctantly, cause most of this press dont fuck with me Estelle once said to me, "Cool down, down" "Dont act a fool now, now." I always act a fool oww, oww Aint nothing new now, now He crazy, I know what you thinkin Ribena, I know what youre drinkin Rap singer, chain blinger Holler at the next chick soon as youre blinkin And I know you aint into all that I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit But I still talk that ca-a-ash Cause a lotta wags wanna hear it And Im feelin like Mike at his baddest Like The Pips at their gladdest And I know they love it So to hell with all that rubbish Would you be my love, my love? Would you be mine? Would you be my love, my love? Would you be mine? Could you be my love, my love? Would you be my American boy? American boy Take me on a trip, Id like to go some day Take me to Chicago, San Francisco bay I really want to come kick it with you Youll be my American boy, American boy La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya
Lyrics from Live Performance If I hit you with a "WYD?" You better not hit me with a "HEY" That better be like "Hiiii" with a bunch of Is Or "Heyyy" with a bunch of Ys I, I lived a hundred lives, uh So, that mean I had a hundred wives And I am just simply high off life for the hundredth time Sharper than the sword, wanna do me in Was it somethin I said? Well, it usually is Conscience of subs, I call that subconscious When I brawl, we just bein unpacked in it Daddy problems which is bein unpacked in it We grew up in this algorithm track So if its one for love, I need to get the one back Most insane out of body experience And I repent for everything Ima do again And I repent for everything Ima do again Thank You, thank You, thank You for Your mercy Make me new Make me new again Make me new, yeah Make me new again Make me new again I repent for everything Ima do again Make me new again Make me new again Make me new again Last night dont count This mornin dont count Lyrics from Vegas Listening Party part the skies, uh Wanna bring the shame uh Would they vandalize and evangelize, uh He gon part the skies, uh Wanna bring the pain uh Would they vandalize and evangelize, uh He gon
Lyrics from Live Performance Shit change when you famous I remember back before the chains we was nameless Went through stages just to hop on new stages Open up your eyes, niggas only entertainers And I cannot sell my soul And I cannot sell my soul And I cannot sell my soul And I cannot sell my soul And I cannot sell my soul Ive been at the top shinin like a light pole And Im just a product of what a nigga was raised in The money sanctified, so I gotta say it again They said that I was mad at the GRAMMYs But Im lookin at my grammy right now Pulled up on Ye, and I said "They dont understand me" I just want my dawg to pipe down Cause when you really came from the trenches You was raised in the trenches You feel like you trail blazed for the trenches I hope God can forgive me for the days that I was sinnin The truth is only what you get away with, huh? I said, "The truth is only what you get away with, huh?" Ayy, thats why a lot of these niggas be fakin, huh Made it through the trials and tribulations, huh, yeah, yeah Uh, uh Well, well, here goes, well, here goes, well, here goes I was one of them weirdos of the pure soul That would go to the flea market to buy fake clothes Every color Girbauds, every cutless is cold Every cousin that stole, every summer was cold Out of all of the Moes, out of all of the Folks After all of the jokes, Im the one that was chose All of my friends love to gang bang How we in my car, and you say we aint in the same lane? When we both had Pelles on And we was scammin for the prom before Chief Keef was "Bang, Bang" With drugs in the car, without drugs in the car We still get locked up for the same thing People still got jokes Forty-four, tellin me Im still not folks And Im the only nigga went to the White House And said "free the old man" Every day I put my life on the line to feed the whole clan Your personal worsts not what a person is worth Now I can give a dollar to every person on Earth Man, its gotta be Gods plan Man, I swear these boys keep playin We gon have to square up then We gon have to send it up then We gon have to send it up then We gon have to send it up then We gon have to send it up then We gon have to send it up then It aint how it used to be This the new me, so get used to me It aint how it used to be This the new me, so get used to me Lookin in the mirror, its the truth of me Lookin at my kids, its the proof of me Devil get behind me, Im loose, Im free Father, Holy Spirit, let loose on me Father, Im yours exclusively Devil get behind me, Im loose, Im free Father, Holy Spirit, let loose on me Father, Im yours exclusively Devil get behind me, Im loose, Im free Devil get behind me, Im loose, Im free Jesus gon help me free
Uh, yeah Uh, uh Hopped off the Amistad and made "Im a God" Its always a lituation when Im involved Its always a lituation when Im involved See, I say what they say when the mic is off Parents are the strippers, strip kids of they confidence Teach white dominance, question your common sense See, Ive been washed in tradition and Ima rinse Hopped off the Amistad and made "Im a God" Its always a lituation when Im involved See, I say what they say when the mic is off
Lyrics from Snippet Straight from Shibuya, on some zen Im back, ramped up, Im on ten I know revenge is saved only for him But its hard to make amends when men just gon be men
Ah , ah Its time for us to reach for the stars Talk to em Ive seen coal turn to diamonds And blind mans visions become skyscrapers What began as a seed is no longer a dream Lets become skyscrapers, skyscrapers Whenever I went through something, it brought me closer to God And I stayed in somethin, so now Im closer to God , but Close to his heart til the attacks get stronger Become much harder to fight and they last longer Thats what its always been, joy with the pain Dark with the light , sun with the rain , but With the right perspective theres somethin to gain Look for the good in the bad, like the sun when it rains Ive seen coal turn to diamonds And blind mans visions become skyscrapers What began as a seed is no longer a dream Lets become skyscrapers, skyscrapers I dont like better, better get you comfortable Comfort puts you to sleep, need to know whats up with you Hate and love relationship, but what I love Hate it because it kills me, love it for what it does Every day I live , every day I die Dont always laugh , but every day I cry Used to wonder why, now I enjoy the rain Get stronger with the struggle, cant live without the pain I just wanna be heard, fuck the fame My words will live forever , fuck my name Father God, please give me the strength I need I was born in the dirt, so its like you planted the seed, let me grow Ive seen coal turn to diamonds And blind mans visions become skyscrapers What began as a seed is no longer a dream Lets become skyscrapers Put your hands high and touch the sky Put your hands high and touch the skyscrapers Put your hands high and touch the sky Put your hands high and touch the skyscrapers Breezes in the summer comet sky And jungle city lights go flashing by Feel full of— Feel full, full Reach for the sky Reach for the sky Reach for the sky Reach for the sky Reach for the sky The sky aint gon hold you The sky is not gon hold you
Clap your hands, everybody Clap your hands Come on, keep it going Clap your hands, everybody Clap your hands, everybody Clap your hands Lets do it, you ready? Come on We could fight like Ike and Tina Or give back like Bill and Camille Be rich like Oprah and Stedman Or instead struggle like Flo and James Evans Cause he aint no different from you And she aint no different from me So we got to live our dreams Like the people on TV We gotta stay tuned Cause theres more to see Through the technical difficulties We might have to take a break But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable Oh yeah yeah... Yeah, clap your hands, everybody Clap your hands, everybody Lets do it like this, come on See, we could act out like Will and Jada Or like Kimora and Russell makin paper, oh yeah All in the family like the Jacksons And have enough kids to make a band like Joe and Katherine, yeah She aint no different from me And he aint no different from you So we got to live our dreams Like the people on TV We gotta stay tuned Cause theres more to see Through the technical difficulties We might have to take a break But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable Were living our dreams, yeah Were living our dreams Were living our dreams Were living our dreeeeeeeeeeeeams Were living our dreams Were living our dreams Were living our dreeeeeeeeeeeeams And we got to stay tuned Cause theres more to see Through the technical difficulties We might have to take a break But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable Sing it one more time now Yall know well be breaking up But we just might be back next week This love is unbreakable Break it down, break it down like this Yeah No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing No thing, no money, no sin, no temptation, talking bout nothing Yeeeeeeaaaaahhh....... Yeah, yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah We just might be breaking up But yall know well be back next week Im singing this love is unbreakable
See.. some niggas dont know how to act.. So Im about to get on some Left Eye shit And start burnin down niggas cribs When we met, I cant front, I was all in your shit Even though I was a bitch playin hard to get Cause see I never felt this way in my life It didnt take long before you made me your wife Shoppin sprees and puttin money in my pockets Pictures of you inside my heart-shaped lockets And my girls, knew you wasnt no good They told me bout them broads you was fuckin in the hood You said I was a diamond, and you was like a pearl So daddy how could you do this to your baby girl? Memories, is all it brings when I look at my rings And "Heartbreaker" is the song I sing Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Breakfast in Paris, dinner in Milan Sex on the beach, yeah we had it goin on Then one day you hid my birth control pills Said the way I sucked your dick it had you head over heels When you got rich I helped you run your company For eleven years, and now you wanna dump me? And just to think, I was about to have a baby for you And then some bitch you was fuckin said she was havin one too? You wrong! Nigga dead wrong, you know the song "Dont know what youve got til its gone" After the fight, the other night, and we both went to jail I burnt all your clothes up, I was "Waiting to Exhale" Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Now Im back to my old ways, like in the old days Flirtin, not givin a fuck, what? Got you lookin in the mirror sayin, "Damn!" Sick thinkin bout the next man fuckin this tight pussy Niggas want me, even though they got a honey If Ima be number two, they givin me some hush money Ask Whitney, I learned how to break a heart from you Cause when a womans fed up, it aint nothin you can do Im that Bitch, dont you ever forget Witchu when you rich or when you aint have shit Now he cryin, he beggin, "Kim let me come back" Like Mark Morrison, "Return of the Mack" baby! Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker.. youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker Love taker dont you mess around with me, youre a Heartbreaker, dream maker.. youre a
Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Merry Christmas to all, and all a good night Huh, now we all livin’ the good life Yeah, though it’s forty below the wind chill And we wipin’ snow up off the windshield It’s still wonderful night to be alive, baby And I’m so happy I’m with my baby And we a little late with the Christmas gifts Rushin’ for the mall, don’t trip, you know I drive crazy The streets lit up, it feel like Christmas officially Told her that “You the star at the top of my Christmas tree” My only question is, “Where my presents?” She said, “Shhh,” she got a gift for me that ain’t for the kids to see Well, I like the way you think, mami Now pour some more eggnog in your drink, mami Youve been a bad girl, give Santa three kisses Gave her the hot chocolate, she said, “It’s Dee-ricious” Hahahaha, yeah Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Yeah, Mom and Dad, I wont be home for the holidays Ha, I’m over 800 miles away In the city thats so pretty Where the hustlers dash through the snow without a sleigh Tell my family that I’m sorry that I gotta stay I’m with Ye at the Macy Day Parade Lettin the snow fall on my aviator shades Even though I’m in New York, I’m still reppin for the A Cyhi! Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus All the flashin lights up on a tree The house lit up nice With your family is where you wanna be Here on Christmas night When you wake up and you see the gifts Don’t that make you feel good? So since we all snowed in in Harlem Let’s have Christmas in the hood All of the flashin lights Yeah, them things shine so bright Always for you and me Baby, you’re Christmas Eve If you like what you see Won’t you come sit on my knee? And tell me everything that you want ‘Cause, baby, I’m your Santa Claus, yeah Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus
Lyrics from Live Performance Whos here when I need a shoulder to lean on? I hope you here when I need the demons to be gone And its not fair that I had to fight em all on my own Like whos here when I need a shoulder to lean on? I hope you here when I need the demons to be gone And its not fair that I had to fight em all on my own Hard to keep my focus on what matters Mandem hit my line like, "Some niggas just got hit up on yo block" You can rest assured its not us Cause we been out the wavе catchin waves They say, "We aint seen you on thе block" Cause I been out the way Chasin millions in my sleep, I found the better way Somewhere on an island, let me kick it, this my getaway I pour up a drink for all my niggas who aint see the day Tryna finish this with who I started with Way too many fallen soldiers, no, I caint forgot Hope they got headphones up in Heaven You can vibe out and just hear this shit Its just certain shit you cant forget Whos here when I need a shoulder to lean on? I hope you here when I need the demons to be gone And its not fair that I had to fought em all on my own Like whos here when I need a shoulder to lean on? I hope you here when I need the demons to be gone And its not fair that I had to fight em all on my own Kanye and Jay still brothers, they both billionaires And we aint seen off my brothers, we was millionaires I wasnt scared to die but him that was my biggest fear I got your son and your daughter like you still here Know how it feel to lose a brother, we got a bond still Twenty-six years, pops got out to see his son killed And I dont give a fuck about hangin with a Crip, I see a blood still I can be the cleanest millionaire, Im from the mud still Died with his chains on, I call it blood diamonds Its to the point I drop my own lo so they couldnt find us And its been months and I still have Kanye did it for the city, he co-signed Whos here when I need a shoulder to lean on? I hope you here when I need the demons to be gone And its not fair that I had to fight em all on my own Like whos here when I need a shoulder to lean on? I hope you here when I need the demons to be gone And its not fair that I had to fight em all on my own
Sitting on a runway, time on my hands, thinking of you again As I replay our conversations, pray that everything fell in place Like a mirror lookin back at me, sayin youre the only one Makin me feel I could survive, so glad to be alive Nowhere to run, I got a song to sing Messed up inside and its been raining all day Since you went away, Southside serenade Since you went away, Southside serenade South-south-southside, southside South-southside, southside South-southside Since you went away, Southside serenade Since you went away, Southside serenade South-south-southside
Follow me, follow me Follow me, follow me Follow me, follow me Follow me, yeah, follow me Were hoping, to see the day That our people, can all relay We must keep strivin, to achieve the peace If we just keep believin, we shall all be free Follow me, why dont you follow me To a place, where well all be free Follow me Follow me Follow me Follow me, yeah, follow me Follow me Follow me Follow me Follow me, yeah, follow me I wanna teach us a song, is that alright? I wanna talk about Gods love for us And how his love is unconditional And how his love is unconditional, and it brings favor Hallelujah, anybody clap for Gods love? Oh yeah, oh yeah, what greater love than this Than a man who lay down his life for his friends Listen, lemme teach ya this, listen, listen Your love is favor We feel its faith Hey, your love is favor We feel its faith Next part, this is whatcha gonna say, listen Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Come on sing it with us, your love is— Your love is favor We feel it, faith Your love is favor We feel it, faith Your love is favor We feel it, faith Your love is favor We feel it, faith Cmon next part, everybody to the right, lets go Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Cmon, take it back to the top, come on Your love is favor We feel it, faith Your love is favor We feel it, faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith One, two, one, two Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Hes alive, He-He-Hes alive Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith Fa-a-a-a-a-ith, fa-a-a-a-a-ith We feel its faith
Hmm-hmm-hmm Change if you can do without the things I cant get you Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm Mink coats, diamond rings and cash for you to burn Hmh-hmm-hmm The kind of stuff you earn Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm Feel like De Niro on Casino Louis suit got me lookin like Pacino Got the Goose and its chillin on the ice What you expect? Meet a girl, got her blowin on the dice, ooh She just told me, "Yandhi, you my hero" I can tell that girl just wants the free clothes For her cousins, aunties and her freak hoes But her cousins auntie is a freak-ho Change in few can move a country Inner peace dont cost no money Thats the stuff you learn, another lesson learned Change in few can move a country Inner peace dont cost no money Thats the stuff you learn, another lesson learned Hoo Change if you can do without the things I cant get you Mink coats, diamond rings and cash for you to burn The kind of stuff you earn Whens enough enough bae? Hoo Everythings all gucci when we up in Gucci I just made a and I called it Chewie The B-I-G contour, no, this shit aint juicy But I just hit the fade when Im feelin Boosie Been had these dreams since I was yay-high Pull up-up in the Benz and let the bass ride I was doin this shit before you was outside Everythin is good here on our side Everythin is good here on our side Now you know we off the handle , off the handle Just to make an example for niggas that want hit me But wont hit me for a sample Change in few can move a country Inner peace dont cost no money Thats the stuff you learn, another lesson learned Change in few can move a country Inner peace dont cost no money Thats the stuff you learn, another lesson learned
2016, Edited VersionKanye: OK, dope. You still got the Nashville number? Taylor: I still have the Nashville area code but I had to change it Kanye: For all my south side niggas that know me best, I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex. Taylor: Im, like, this close to overexposure. Kanye: Oh well this one is, uh — I think this is a really cool thing to have. Taylor: I know! I mean its like a compliment kind of. Kanye: What I give a fuck about is just you as a person, and as a friend. Taylor: Thats sweet. Kanye: I want things that make you feel good. I dont wanna do rap that makes people feel bad. Taylor: Um, yea. I mean, go with whatever line you think is better. Its obviously very tongue in cheek either way. Taylor: And I really appreciate you telling me about it, thats really nice! Kanye: Yea. I just felt I had a responsibility to you as a friend. I mean, thanks for being so cool about it. Taylor: Aw, thanks! Yeah I really appreciate it. Like, the heads up is so nice! Taylor: …things without like even asking or seeing if Id be OK with it. And I just really appreciate it. Taylor: Id never expect you to tell me about a line in your song. Taylor: And then the flowers that you sent me, I Instagrammed a picture of them and its the most Instagram likes Ive ever gotten. Kanye: Relationships are more important than punchlines, you know. Taylor: Yea. I mean, I dont think anybody would listen to that and be like, Oh, thats a real diss. Like, she must be crying about… Taylor: You gotta tell the story the way that it happened to you and the way you experienced it. Like you honestly didnt know who I was before that. Taylor: It doesnt matter if I sold 7 million of that album before you did that, which is what happened. You didnt know who I was before that. Taylor: … that I can make these things happen and I have the ideas to do it and I create these things and concepts. And, like, Im always gonna respect you. Taylor: And Im really glad you had the respect to call me and tell me that as a friend, about the song. Its just a really cool thing to do, and a really good show of friendship. So thank you. Kanye: Thank you too. Taylor: And you know, if people ask me about it, I think it would be great for me to be like, Look, he called me and told me about the line before it came out. Like, jokes on you guys, were fine. Taylor: You guys wanna call this a feud, you wanna call this throwing shade. But right after the song comes out Im gonna be on a Grammy red carpet and theyre gonna ask me about it and Im gonna be like, he called me. Taylor: …awesome that youre so outspoken and its gonna be like, Yea, she does, it made her famous! Its more provocative to say, Might still have sex. Taylor: …its not. It doesnt matter to me. theres not one that hurts my feelings and one that doesnt.2020 LeakKanye: —old school s—, yeah. I’m doing great. I feel so awesome about the music. The album’s coming out Feb. 11. I’m doing the fashion show Feb. 11 at Madison Square Garden and dropping the album Feb. 12, that morning. It’s like …. yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Aw thank you so, so much. Thank you. It feels like, real. I don’t know, just ‘Ye, Apple, Steve Jobs-type music. Like, so my next single, I wanted you to tweet it … so that’s why I’m calling you. I wanted you to put the song out. Taylor: What would people … I guess it would just be, people would be like, “Why is this happening?” And I had something to do with it, probably. Kanye: The reason why it would happen is because it has a very controversial line at the beginning of the song about you. Taylor: What does it say? Kanye: It says, and the song is so, so dope, and I literally sat with my wife, with my whole manager team, with everything, and try to rework this line. I’ve thought about this line for eight months, I’ve had this line and tried to rework it every which way, and the original way that I thought about it is the best way, but it’s the most controversial, so it’s gonna go Eminem a little bit, so can you brace yourself for a second? Taylor: Yeah… Kanye: Okay, alright. It says—wait a second, you sound sad. Taylor: Well, is it gonna be mean? Kanye: No, I don’t think it’s mean. Taylor: Okay, then let me hear it. Kanye: Okay, um … and the funny thing is when I first played it and my wife heard it, she was like “Huh? What? That’s too crazy, blah, blah, blah.” And when Ninja from Die Antwoord heard it, he was like, “Oh God, this is the craziest sh—! This is why I love Kanye,” that kind of thing. It’s like my wife’s favorite f—ing line. I just wanted to give you some premise of that, right? Taylor: Okay. Kanye: So it says, “To all my Southside n— that know me best/ I feel like Taylor Swift might owe me sex.” Taylor: That’s not mean. Kanye: Okay. Yeah, well, this is the thing why I’m calling you because you got an army. You own a country of motherfucking two billion people, basically, that if you felt that it’s funny and cool and like hip hop and felt like, you know, just The College Dropout and the artist like, ‘Ye that you love, then I think that people would be like way into it, and that’s why I think it’s super genius to have you be the one that says, ‘Oh, I like this song a lot, like, yeah, whatever. This is cool. Whatever, it’s like, I got like s— on my album where I’m like, “I bet me and Ray J will be friends if we ain’t love the same bitch.” Taylor: Oh my . I mean, I need to think about it because you hear something for the first time, you need to think about it because it is absolutely crazy. I’m glad it’s not mean though. It doesn’t feel mean, but like, oh my God, the build-up you gave it. I thought it was gonna be like that stupid dumb bitch, like, but it’s not. Um, so I don’t know. I mean, the launch thing, I think it would be kind of confusing to people, but I definitely like, I definitely think that when I’m asked about, of course I’m gonna be like, “Yeah, I’m his biggest fan. I love that. I think it’s hilarious,” but um, I’ll think about it. Kanye: Yeah, you don’t have to do—you don’t have to do the launch and retweet. That’s just an extra idea that I had, like, but if you think that that’s cool, then that’s cool. If not, we are launching the shit like on just GOOD Fridays, on Soundcloud, the site, shit like that. Taylor: You know, the thing about me is like, anything that I do becomes a feminist think-piece, and if I launch it, they’re gonna be like, “Wow,” like this thing—like they’ll just turn it into something that … I think if I launch it, it honestly like, it’ll be less cool ‘cause I think if I launch it, it adds this level of criticism, ‘cause having that many followers and having that many eyeballs on me right now, people are just looking for me to do something dumb or stupid or lame, and it’s like almost … I dont know, like I kind of feel like people would try to make it negative if it came from me. Do you know what I mean? Kanye: Yeah. Taylor: I try to be super self-aware about where I am, and I feel like, I feel like right now I’m like this close to overexposure. Kanye: Oh, well, this one is uh, I think this is a really cool thing to have. Taylor: I know, it’s like a compliment, kind of . Kanye: I had this line where I said—and my wife really didn’t like this one because we tried to make it nicer. So I said, “To all my Southside n— that know me best/ I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex,” and my wife was really not with that one. She was way more into “She owes you sex,” but then the owe, the owe part was like the feminist group-type s— that I was like, “Ahhh.” Taylor: That’s the part that I’m kind of—I mean, they’re both really edgy, but that’s the only thing about that line is that it’s like gonna … Its just, the feminists are gonna come out, but I mean, you don’t give a fuck, so… Kanye: Yeah, basically. Well, what I give a fuck about is just you as a person and as a friend. I want things that make— Taylor: That’s sweet. Kanye: —you feel good. I don’t wanna do rap that makes people feel bad, like of course like I’m mad at Nike, so people think like, “Oh, he’s a bully. He ran on stage with Taylor. He’s bullying Nike now, this $50 billion company.” Taylor: Why are people saying you’re bullying Nike? Kanye: Because on “Facts” I said like, “Yeezy, Nike out here bad, they can’t give shit away.” Taylor: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I mean, that’s just what you do though. Kanye: Taylor: I mean, I wouldn’t say that it’s like possible to bully a company like Nike where—I mean, um, yeah, I mean …
And could I be a star? Does fame in this game have to change who you are? Or could I be the same one who came from a far away life Just to make it in this broadway lights Now Im shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure A slow transition from a lil broke nigga from the Ville Got a deal, a real life saver Dreams of being behind the wheel like, Jada I chill now, cop a lil ice later Cole, you got a glow like a lil Lightsaber So, clap for him, then applaud Hov He gave em the platform Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes When a broke nigga proaches Told ya Im focused man, Ill let you muhfuckers soak it in Clap for him Dear Lord, what am I here for? Is it the girls, or the money or is there more? I know the world ’bout to come to an endin’ So, before it does, let me finish all my sinnin’ I see the devil grinning, as if he winning This just the bottom of the 9th inning I’m coming back like light-skin and What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light Damn, man, I just threw ten in Look, 5 dollars won’t get you what it used to And, look, love don’t mean what it used to And everybody and they momma on YouTube Is it just me or is this unusual? Don’t wanna lose you, just wanna reach y’all So let me slow down to the beat y’all Put the remote down, move ya feet y’all One time for the boys holdin’ heat y’all Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt See me, I’d rather cut let ya body give birth Now, if you was the last man walking on Earth Turn this up, clap ya hands like this was church Hey…and clap for him…
W-W-W- Well Done Let’s try some different shit Ahhh I’m so flashy, you so ratchet Twelve jewels fashion with a pedal to Matchin New Maybach, that’s a hit nigga Could’ve been the 3rd member, the clipse nigga Listen niggas, I go grizzly that’s Memphis nigga Ross rap that 24, ain’t gotta convince niggas Early pimpin, throw like Blake Griffin Lips zip it Niggas gossip like it’s tradition These bitches can’t drive my car The melt engine, hell’s risen Ride Diablo to a baptism, he Christian Fear nothing but God, kill all except women and children I don’t testify not in my interest Persistence, diligence, the skill I bring can feed the hunger mission Got the whole world, fill em on my brand but they won’t mention it You afraid of my accomplishments You a bitch, straight up got a taser for my bitch with a laser And she just wishin for a genie in the bottle This is not a novel, we no feel for sorrow and it shine tomorrow Super dollars like a super lotto, shootin at yo collar Now you sippin soup to swallow Go throwin in the towel Our time is now but we devour everything we offer Then pop it up but drink and blow a sake Mr. kick shit Myiagi Wax on, wax off Ferrari, she gon lick the lolly I am not the baby boy terazi, slick lody Laughin at yo clown pose, you bust into you I got arsenal, time to give to be impossible Options to embarrass you, I just choose what God would do Can’t waste my time on you Fuckers can’t rhyme no more Bout crime no more Made so much money at home, didn’t even tour My fans waitin, savin up for greatness, I appreciate it Let’s get back to basics
Uh, yeah Uh, uh-huh Yeah Im I-95 cruising, the sun in my eyes Headed south, dog, my mom aint seen her son in awhile Yeah, I sure live Cant wait to see my niggas and fuck with my old chicks Cant wait to cruise the city, be catching them cold grins Same niggas, same place, doing the same old shit Yeah, so nigga watch it A nigga been in NY tryna get some bigger pockets You still up in the Ville, tryna make it in the trap Im finna put us on the map, I told you I was coming back, cuz Yeah, so make way The prince of the city, aint a street that I cant stay You niggas is hatin, just be happy I aint change Blunts rolled to the murk, we all want the same thing And thats money to feed us, yup We pray to God, but, we aint tryna meet him yet, haha Yeah, If I never Nigga, man Actually that is a bad idea, my nigga Cause, uh, nah nah nah Now Ima always come home, its where a nigga was grown Where a nigga was shown how to scrap Shown how to mack Where my niggas sold a whole lot of crack Juggling them hoes, there was a whole lot of that Momma work to the bone, puttin clothes on my back Im comin home to give everything I owe to her back Yeah, I swear they say, man Yeah, yeah Shout to the whole Ville! Of course, so real! Uh, If I never- if I never went home again "Hello? Chill out nigga, whats up, boy? Yeah, I just touched down man Im over off Ramsey and shit Aight, well look Im about to go check out my moms man Whats jumping for tonight? Oh the Live? Im in there, nigga
And the Grammy goes to... The College Dropout, Kanye West. Umm, yall might as well get the music ready cause this is gonna take a while. Umm, when I had my accident, I found out at that moment nothing in life is promised except death. If you had the opportunity to play this game of life, you need to appreciate every moment. A lot of people dont appreciate their moment until its passed. And then you gotta tell them Al Bundy stories, "you remember when I..." but umm. Right now, is my time and my moment, thanks to the fans, thanks to the accident, thanks to God, thanks to Roc-A-Fella, Jay Z, Dame Dash, G, my mother, Rhymefest, everyone that has helped me and I plan to celebrate. I plan to celebrate and scream and pop champaign every chance I get cause Im at the Grammys baby! I know... I know everybody ask me that question, they want to know, "what Kanye is getting well louder, hes gonna do something crazy." Everybody want to know what I would do if I didnt win... I guess well never know.
We began after the storm inside Lay the land , its just the mornin light Oh my god, Ronny! , oh yeah Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, dont troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself Girl, you owe it to yourself We began after the storm inside Girl, you owe it to yourself Girl, you owe it to yourself We began after the storm inside Girl, you owe it to yourself Girl, you owe it to yourself Hmm, cant go once we get by We on, we on See, Im gone, Im too high We on, we on Fall back in time when I was weak In for the ride, where I will be? Watchin the sun go down , the silent retreat I know you hit me when Im lonely , lift me off my feet We began after the storm inside Lay the land , its just the morning light Okay, Im turnt At the party, fuck round, pussy boy, and you get burnt Actin up, you actin buff, you fuck round, you get murked These niggas bitches, mm, I get it Sauce, bitch, Im with it, uh, I get it Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it Niggas askin where I get my drip at Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, mm Asking for the money, where your racks at? Uh If you aint my brother, told a fuck nigga "Hush that", uh Cartier, Cartier, throwin shade, uh Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh And my wrist never like throwin shade, uh Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy! We began after the storm inside Lay the land , its just the mornin light We began after the storm inside Lay the land , its just the mornin light Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, dont troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself Girl, you owe it to yourself
Id rather just let the music speak for itself. You know, its like, I was happy to be in a situation where people couldnt say, oh, I was trying to promote my own song. For the times that Ive, like, defended myself... Im pushing the envelope! I wrote my fuckin Run This Town verse for a fuckin month! When I heard Eminems verse on the Drake shit, I went back and rewrote my shit for two days. I canceled appointments to rewrite! I fuckin care! You know what Im saying? And thats what Im saying. Because I did that, Taylor Swift cannot win over Beyoncé! Because I wrote my verse in two days, Taylor Swift cannot beat Beyoncé. As long as Im alive! And if Im alive, kill me then! Kill me then! As long as Im alive, you gon have to deal with it. Cause there aint gonna be no more motherfucking Elvises with no James Browns. Because my mother got arrested for the fuckin sit-ins. My mother died for this fame shit! I moved to fuckin Hollywood chasing this shit. My mother died because of this shit. Fuck MTV. It aint no love. What the fuck was Pink performing? Dont nobody know that song. Pink performed twice! Two songs? How the fuck Pink perform twice, and I didnt even get asked to perform "Heartless." "Heartless" is the biggest song of the year! It had the most spins of the first quarter! I dont know that Pink song! But I noticed that shes pink! They put me in a fuckin room and . Eminem won Best Video! Rap Video! Yo, when he won that shit, I was so happy. I was so happy I . I said, "Nigga, Im gon do this until yall put a bullet in my head. Im runnin up to yall, put a..." .
Glory, the old things will pass away Holy, prophecy, the spirit and the bride say Jesus reigns, glory, get down on your knees and pray Have faith, yeah, believe what the Bible say Jesus reigns, give us grace to fight with power Beyond human strength Supernatural gifts, you shower on your faithful saints We got something better than gold Blessings raining down a thousandfold Grace and anointing overflow Goodness and mercy follow Glory dripping all over the place Tables spread like a buffet We aint worried bout what people say We gon worship God anyway Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Glory, the old things will pass away Holy, prophecy, the spirit and the bride say Jesus reigns, glory, get down on your knees and pray Have faith, yeah, believe what the Bible say Jesus reigns, give us grace to fight with power Beyond human strength Supernatural gifts, you shower on your faithful saints We can feel it burning in our souls Jesus take the wheel, thats cruise control We just called the Holy Ghost The doors to the church are never closed Satan get behind me Fury Road Jesus take the wheel, thats cruise control Devil throwing up the like Like the doors in the church are never closed Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I wanted to take white trash t-shirts and make it a video. I wanted to make it as phony as possible. I wanted to show you that this is the type of imagery that has been presented to us for years, and the only difference is a black man in the middle.
Its still bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip Its bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop , hip hop One thing bout music, when its real, they get scared Got us slavin for the welfare Aint no food, clothes, or healthcare Im down for guerilla warfare All my niggas, put your guns in the air if you really dont care Skunk in the air Make a nigga wanna buck in the air for my brother Locked up in the jump for a year Shit is real out here, dont believe these videos This fake-ass industry, gotta pay to get a song on the radio Really though, DPs gon let you know Its just a game of pimps and hoes And its all about who you know Not who we are or how we grow I rap bout what I know, what I go through What I been through, not just for no dough Even though the rent due, what Im into aint for no dough Or just more fame Everything must change, nothin remains the same Sick of the same ol thang, its bigger than bling-bling If I feel it, I feel it, if I dont, I dont If it aint really real, then I probably wont Rollin with my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride For this real hip hop, yall, Im ready to die, uh Hip hop , hip hop Hip hop , hip hop My soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride For this real hip hop, yall, Im ready to die, uh Hip hop means sayin what I want, never bitin my tongue Hip hop means teachin the young If youre feelin what Im feelin, then you hearin what Im sayin Cause these fake, fake records just keep on playin What you sayin? Huh? DP bringin the funk Let the bassline rattle your trunk, uh Punk pig with a badge wanna handcuff me Cause my pants is tendin to sag Hip hop means throw up your rag, soldier flag If youre ridin on the bus or you stole a Jag M-1 mean freedom, burn the cash Revolutionary love til the day we pass Will they play it on the radio? Maybe not, maybe so We gon keep it pumpin though Everybody know we headed for the whoa Fo sho Ayy, dawg, that label is that slave ship Owners got them whips and rappers is slaves If you really wanna eat, you got to hear the same thing With the football, b-ball, or if you slangin that dope Aint never seen no hope, brainwash video shows be foolin my folk What the hell a brother gon do though, huh? When the rent due, when the lights and the gas finna get cut off Drop them raps or cock them gats? Aint never had shit ever since we came to this bitch Why I gotta feel pain to get rich? Stead of stackin chips, finna pack them clips, boy If I feel it, I feel it, if I dont, I dont If it aint really real, then I probably wont Rollin with my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride For this real hip hop, yall, Im ready to die, uh Ride to this if you miss 2Pac Bounce to this if you love Big Poppa My soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride For this real hip hop, yall, Im ready to die, uh Hip hop , hip hop Hip hop , hip Its bigger than hip hop , hip hop Hip hop , hip Its bigger than hip hop , hip hop Hip hop , hip Its bigger than hip hop , hip hop Hip hop , hip hop If I feel it, I feel it, if I dont, I dont If it aint really real, then I probably wont Rollin with my soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride For this real hip hop, yall, Im ready to die, uh Ride to this if you miss 2Pac Bounce to this if you love Big Poppa My soldiers, live soldiers, ready to ride For this real hip hop, yall, Im ready to die, uh We keep it crunked up
Day dreaming and Im thinking of you Day dreaming and Im thinking of you Day dreaming and Im thinking of you Day dreaming and Im thinking of you Look at my mind... Floating away... I know with a crook is whack I lied, cheated, still took me back What I do? Turn around, ask you to cook me Boost my work with a jerk and tell the truth it hurts Cause you even ask me to come through to church What I do? Act second rate I stole ten dollars out of the collection plate But Im ready to change You got my heart, plus you smart And the sex is great And you hate rap, I like that girl I argue with Keisha, I aint like that girl You jumped right out the car, to fight that girl You beat her , you aint have to bite that girl And my baby got the best thighs And my whip she aint never got to test drive Copped her the X5 You paid attention when no one acknowledge me This is my public apology, holla B Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee We can get the drop top or come through on the bike We could go where you want we could do what you like tonight Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee Where you wanna go? Where Italy? What Sicily? Tell me girl, Disney World? Huh? Hes the kind of guy that would say "hey baby, lets get away" Lets go some place oh Where I dont, care Hes the kind of guy that will give it everything and trust your heart Share all of your love, til death do you part I wanna be what he wants, when he wants it Whenever he needs it When he lonesome and feeling love starved Ill be there to feed it Loving him a little bit more each day Fears are at hold when I hear him saaaaayyyy... Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee We can get the drop top or come through on the bike We could go where you want we could do what you like tonight Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee Where you wanna go? Where Italy? What Sicily? Tell me girl, Disney World? Huh? You helped me work when we was twelve and a half You said, "Cam, what the dog, we twelve and a half" That house cost millions, twelve and a half But I still got them , twelve in the stash You cant even get mad Say what the hell just laugh Standing there beautiful like what Im gon do with you You wanted me to go to school and just play ball What I do? Go to school with that 8-ball Here come the , here come the Yeah I dealt that, Im a hustla though I cant help that You was there when I flipped my first birds Now we gon see my son take his first words And um, absurd, I aint wanna be no singer ma I just wanted eight karats on your finger ma Since were young, you thug me I thugged you You hug me, I hugged you You love me, I love you Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee We can get the drop top or come through on the bike We could go where you want we could do what you like tonight Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee Where you wanna go? Where Italy? What Sicily? Tell me girl, Disney World? Huh? I wanna be what he wants, when he wants it Whenever he needs it When he lonesome and feeling love starved Ill be there to feed him Loving him a little bit more each day Fears are at hold when I hear him saaaaayyyyy... Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee We can get the drop top or come through on the bike We could go where you want we could do what you like tonight Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee Where you wanna go? Where Italy? What Sicily? Tell me girl, Disney World? Huh? Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee We can get the drop top or come through on the bike We could go where you want we could do what you like tonight Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah Baby, can weeee Where you wanna go? Where Italy? What Sicily? Tell me girl, Disney World? Huh? Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Daydreaming and Im thinking of you Look at my mind... Floating away... You got me dreaming daydreaming
So after walking through here I decided that I wanted to make sure for anyone that didn’t have tickets tonight that you all could have tickets to the show. So anybody who wants to come tonight, you can have tickets for the entire office! But I just wanted to tell you guys: I really do believe that the world can be saved through design, and everything needs to actually be “architected.” And this is the reason why even some of the first DONDA employees were architects that started designing t-shirts instead of buildings. But just to see the work actually be actualized. If I sit down and talk to Oprah for 2 hours, the conversation is about realization, self realization, and actually seeing your creativity happen in front of you. So the reason why I turn up so much in interviews is because I’ve tasted what it means to create and be able to impact, and affect in a positive way. And I know that there’s more creativity to happen. And I know that there’s traditionalists that hold back the good thoughts and there’s people in offices that stop the creative people, and are intimidated by actual good ideas. I believe that utopia is actually possible—but we’re led by the least noble, the least dignified, the least tasteful, the dumbest, and the most political. So in no way am I a politician—I’m usually at my best politically incorrect and very direct. I really appreciate you guys’ willingness to learn and hone your craft, and not be lazy about creation. I’m very inspired to be in this space. Tonight, this show, if you come see it—um, I’m a bit self conscious because I’m showing it to architects. So the stage does have flaws in it. It’s an expression of emotion so give me a pass on that. And that’s basically all I have to say so thank you very much.
Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Ah, shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Ah, shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Oh, never wanted it to roll away the stone Theres no road Ive ever known Never, never, never know Today Im feeling strong, baby Today I did it all alone I said Im feeling really warm So, baby, baby, baby, come on Élan thoughts when your tons up, for em put your guns up One dollar ones-up, mama put your ones up Say they wilding for Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV sta-tion, oh Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Im so tired of all the lights, Im so tired of all the lies Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Im so tired of all the cries, Im so tired of sinful light Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Vore the night And maybe youll get away tonight And maybe then the nights alright And maybe youll want something of mine And well get on and get by And maybe well learn to belong too And maybe well learn to will mine Cause I cant depend on the now new And these niggas dont come tonight Roll your guns up, roll your guns up They got guns so youre gonna come Roll up your guns up, and nothin left to do, but Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV sta-tion Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead And Im so tired of all the lies, and Im so tired of all the cries Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead And Im so tired of some that lie, Im on the night just on a ride Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Alright, sometimes the days too long Where would you go? Somebody known too long Ooh, and now you know So I cant keep em tonight, you want to? Aight, oh, oh, oh And make another song til drift off, til I, til I, I Shoot up the station, TV station Who knew there was nothing to do and everything to lose And theres not nothing left to do, but Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Im going to, and if youre with me Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead If youre tired of all the lies, if youre tired of all the cries Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead Now if your signs arent all that nice n if you find someone for life Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TVs dead And if youre tired of all the lies n then youre tired of all the cries It wont consign until all we die And when you drab Im still alive, still alive Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, yeah, yeah
Yeah Okay Ayy! Ayo, poppin willy shit, lets see who really rich Yall ride the beat, Im about to pop a wheelie, bitch Really this, I came up with on some silly shit Look how good it is! Ill show you who you dealin with Yall illy? Im iller, Im from Illinois Yo, Big Sean, why dont you call your Chi-Town boys? Show me where they at, I will destroy Im bout to fuck somethin up, I might as well call the lawyer G.O.O.D. Music run this bitch? Yes, we do I know you thinking, "Damn, I wish Ye would bless me too" In the booth, I use the restroom; Its best you... Gon head and kiss the Jesus piece cause I just blessed you, unh! And holy water, odds against Ye, its slaughter Ever since I opened up that Midnight Marauders Now its gon be a problem like a brand new installment From the late, great, Mr. Christopher Wallace They call us pompous; can I be honest? Honestly, modesty wasnt ever in my policy Apology accepted, you aint say it? Shoulda said it As soon as I did it, all that bullshit was deaded Yup, yup, I get it G.O.O.D. Music, bitch, aint nobody fuckin with it And nah, nah, they cant really do it how we did it Its G.O.O.D. Music bitch, aint nobody fuckin with it B.I.G. is, "Gee, whiz!" He is... Sure he would be the man, ever since a fetus I know its niggas prayin on my downfall and weak shit But Im never going downhill, even on ski trips I am the D, come and make an observation It seem like the murder rate is higher than the population Damn! I bet you just as sweet as you look, bitch You are just Bushwick, Im 8-foot-6 Im so up-up on it like insomniacs G.O.O.D. Music, man, Ye, where he find me at? Im so dominant, Im so confident That Ima get a compliment on any fucking continent From freaks thats fine as shit, without this designer shit Big business, respect my conglomerate Girls get check, but my bank get check more Whenever niggas check up, Im who they check for Or have a check for; Louie V shit So much Damier print, fuck around and play check-ors And these rappers get critical damages But I rap so good, its no need for bandages You the man in your city? Cool When am I performing? Right after you Im sorry but you gone be ranked right after two Cause, Im first place and second is my crew So move, bitch! Yeah
Oh my God, Ronny! Cant wait to see your new body And youre actin like you dont know nobody No body count on your new body Cant wait to see your new body Ill be the first one to hit your new body, woah On that new body, old dick dont count One new titty, those tits dont bounce Want, gonna do six, no bounce Gotta run it up before the sun on our account Fuck on the thot, we aint runnin without the stacks Your friends need an ass so we checkin my account One false account, I gotta check it for the stacks Uh, uh, face down Funny how the problems is the situation You and her are somethin, now on vacation And never gonna settle for this vacation Going for the son, like the vacation Two weeks here is like a stay-cation Take facetime, wanna stay patient What they gonna do, huh, stay ace huh? Cant wait to see your new body And youre actin like you dont know nobody You said that no body count on this new body Cant wait to see your new body Ill be the first one to hit your new body, woah Bounce, hold it, where we signin for amount? Bounce, make me want to look at your account Friend need an ass, let me look at my account Let me see you, uh, let me see that boy bounce Bounce, situation, fuck with something on every situation Prayin like the sun, you want to stay patient But you got new body and you got it, one of one Cant wait to see your new body Now youre actin like you dont know nobody You said that no body count on this new body Ooh, will you come through shortie? Ooh, will you come through shortie? Ooh, will you come through shortie? Ooh, will you come through shortie? Gotta come through for me Ooh, will you come through shortie? Gotta come through for me Ooh, will you come through shortie? Gotta come through for me Ooh Mike Dean, we got Mike Dean in the building
So now ladies and gentlemen this is star time Are you ready for star time? Life of the rich and gorgeous Someone gonna be forging it I told my dad I would have been aborted If I wasnt the one that put the cord in Pulling up in something looking foreign Remember when a nigga couldnt afford shit Now I get the order Thumbing thumbing through my wallet Automatic toilet, now thats the shit Popping off with the orbit, I got ya bitch Let it go God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if youre out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God damn Dont you play no Let me fix my neck, chain on Let me fix the check, games on Let me thump a thump game on And aint nobody playing with him no Summertime rain with him no They all layin with him now So I got the Marvin Williams with him now No one wanna pray with him no Want it done bathe in it now Wanna get a raise with him now Something down in nah-ney with em now Like we always Talk to me like we always The illuminati Dirt Bike or a Kawasaki Bottle up on a new party God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if youre out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God dammit Dont you play with you Oh you been Something I can you bitch Only one and they dont forget we bout to get Yeah I walk Pop sampling Hold on Fall out all about What yall about God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if youre out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God dammit Dont you play with you With your praying hands For you lil niggas Im way advanced And I dont write rhymes, I write tattoos And when I die they build statues You niggas aint got the cashews From the city where cash rules Till they run up on a bad mood Bitch thats a bad move Bitch get out the way Someone gonna get out today And I know I was gone for a minute But need to get out today Now let us get this money Sell it for if I want to God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if youre out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God dammit Dont you play with you Dont play boy Someone what you made boy Hoppin in the mansion Waking around with a robe on I could have started play boy Cause I married a playmate When you stay eight And they rate I kinda want the nudes Something for when Im in that mood Woo
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a 21-time Grammy award winning performer, who last month threatened his very existence by threatening one of Americas most beloved television personalities. We had a big dumb fight on Twitter, but he was nice enough to agree to come and talk about it tonight. Please welcome Kanye West! JK: How are you? Kanye West: Im okay. JK: Im very happy that you came. Im glad you did, and I wanted to clear this up. I really felt bad about all this stuff. I did. KW: Mm-hmm. JK: I guess the first question I should ask is, who are you wearing? KW: Its Ralph. JK: Kramden? Lauren? JK: Is that a new grill you have there? KW: Nah theyve been in my mouth for three years. JK: That one on the bottom? OK well its good to see you. KW: Good seeing you too. JK: I guess we should talk about what happened, because I do think that somewhere in you, you want people to understand where you’re coming from is that true? KW: Yeah, correct. JK: So we did a sketch on the show where we had - you did an interview with the BBC Radio and it was an intense interview - and I’ll be honest with you, I only saw a couple of little parts of the interview when we did this sketch. KW: Yeah, that’s what I thought. JK: In fairness, there was context to it and we took it out of context. And we had a couple of little kids reenact it. Which I didn’t think would be something that bothered you. Do you mind if we show a little clip of it? Little Kanye: Ive reached a point in my life where my Truman Show boat has hit the painting. Im not trying to regurgitate myself. Im a product person: not just clothing, but water bottle design, architecture, anything you could think about! Brought the leather jogging pants 6 years ago to Fendi, and they said no! How many motherfuckers have you done seen with leather jogging pants?! JK: Im gonna tell you something, the truth is the main reason I did that is because I like to see kids curse. I think it’s funny. And I think that some people read into it differently that we were positioning you as a child, but that’s not true. In fact, we’ve done this to other people, with Lady Gaga, with quite a few people that weve had kids say what they said and reenact them. Of course this is not something you knew. And this is not something that people who just watched it online or whatever knew. And you called me. A lot of people think this is some kind of publicity stunt that you and I cooked up. But this isnt, right? KW: I mean everyone out there in TV world, real world, whatever world you stay in, needs to know that I’ve never done a publicity stunt in my life. Any time I went up and spoke my mind, whether it put my career in jeopardy or whatever someone so called said, it was always what I thought was the truth. Whether Im like reading from through a teleprompter or whatever I felt emotionally. I dont follow like rules of normal celebrity or what their publicist tells them to say. So I don’t do publicity stunts, period. So don’t ever think that. JK: Me neither guys. So we talked on the phone, and I didn’t really know why you were calling. I heard you were upset. But I didnt know the context, and we had a bad conversation, right? KW: Yeah, I knew you before. And I saw you at a wedding and I remember you telling me, I want people to know this side of you and different things like this and I saw this good guy at the wedding. So when I saw the skit - which I didnt watch all the way through because I didnt want to be infuriated - I was like I know you. So it was a combination of me knowing you, but also me NOT knowing the person who put a bad headline on the cover of In Touch. And me not knowing this person. So I was like this is the one person I know. So I can go and let out everything that I feel about every single bogus weekly cover, every skit, every single rumor in barber shops, everything that people feel is ok to treat celebrities like zoo animals or act like what theyre saying is not serious, or their life is not serious or their dreams are not serious. And you know, it kinda just went and elevated from a call that we just had as men… that elevates sometimes, you take a guy, Jimmy does his thing. And I do my thing and at a certain point these egos can flare up and we kind of just took it back to high school for a minute. JK: And I got beat up a lot in high school, So I didnt wanna go back to high school. JK: And this is something that to be honest with everyone, this is something that when youre with another celebrity we complain about. This zoo animal, its a perfect thing, because people online they just want you to click through so theyll put whatever they can put as a headline to get you to click through and it can be damaging and I think people look at you and they go, "this is a guy who’s got millions of dollars, hes got a beautiful wife and a new baby, we can’t possibly hurt this guy." And to be honest, even though I’m in that same position too - I dont have a baby - it’s not something that comes to my mind when I’m cooking up a comedy sketch. And some of these things are hurtful, and the truth is important. And its... but on the other hand, I will say a lot of times you I think you bring it on yourself, this kind of misunderstanding about you. I personally found it odd to be in the position that I was in because I often… I don’t know if you know this, a lot of people think you’re a jerk. And I often, in my own personal conversations, say, no, I know this guy, he is not a jerk. In fact I think we have a picture which I happened to see on my Dads iPad at the wedding and its you and my Dad - who you may have though was Wolf Blitzer in fairness - but I mean to go to a wedding of a friend of mine and you took a Southwest Airlines flight to that wedding just to make it for this guy who was just a coworker and then to be so nice to everyone there, that tells me a lot about you. Everyones nice to me when they meet me because they know I have a talk show and almost everyones on their best behavior. But what I observe is how celebrities behave around other people - how they treat our staff and how they treat in this case my family, and I’ve always said that to people about you. And I think thats important for... I know part of you doesn’t care, I see you onstage saying, "I don’t want to hold your baby, I’ll drop your baby on it’s head…" you know I don’t believe any of that stuff when you say it. KW: I’m not running for office, I’m just here to make good music, make people feel good when they hear my music. And you know when I did that interview, I was really vocal about a lot of things that Ive been dealing with over the past 10 years, when I was put in the classification of “just a celebrity.” Because you know for me, I’m a creative genius and there’s no other way to word it. I know you’re not supposed to say that about yourself, and I say things the wrong way a lot of times but my intention is always positive and I wanna bring more things to the world, I want to help the world. I want to make peoples’ lives easier. I spent 2 of my checks in telemarketing when I was 18 years old on a pair of Gucci slippers, and this is before there was H&M and Zara, you couldn’t just find cool stuff when you were growing up. And for me, I care about cool stuff. It means something to me, it means stuff to a lot of people that are like me, and that’s what I was talking about on the Zane interview. So when I come on here, I can laugh and I can joke, and I can see a skit and we can say, ok we love Kanye or we think his baby is cute or whatever, but for me, it’s bigger than who I am and my presence, living. It’s about when I was on Earth what did I do to help? And at what point did I hit a glass ceiling where people said you’re a celebrity so you can’t help in this box, you can’t help in this box. But I talked to Quincy Jones at John Legend’s wedding, and you do music, you can do anything. Once you learn how to produce, you’re a producer, you understand textures and colors. I have an art background even before I was a musician. People told me I couldn’t rap. People had all this advice for me about how I shouldnt try to rap. And I wouldn’t even say I’m a rapper, I’m more of a messenger than a rapper. So even when you say rap beef it sort of undermines it, and keeps re-contexting what I said. Whereas if you look at the Zane interview, it’s really something extremely fearless for someone in my position to do. Because most people just like bow down to TV or bow down to these cameras. Like I could care less about any of these cameras, all I care about is my family, I care about protecting my girl, protecting my baby, and protecting my ideas and my dreams. And ya know thats the reason why I went so crazy. JK: I wanna go back to one thing you said which is when you say you’re a genius that upsets people, but the truth is a lot people think they’re geniuses, and nobody says it because it’s weird to say it, but it is most certainly more honest to say "I am a genius"… KW: I’m totally weird, and I’m totally honest, and I’m totally inappropriate sometimes. And the thing is for me to say I wasn’t a genius, I would just be lying to you and to myself. JK: Thats true, it’s false humility. KW: Oh my god. It comes with your first ticket to LA, soon as you get off the plane, here’s your false humility. Maybe if keep up with this act long enough and go with this agency theyll give you a star on the Walk of Fame one day for kissing everybodys ass. But its like thats not what were doing. By the way, I want to shoutout the Walk of Fame, because they said something like they’re not gonna put my girl on the Walk of Fame because she’s a reality star. Its like people are so so dated and not modern. There’s no way a Kim Kardashian shouldn’t have a star on the Walk of Fame. Its ridiculous old concepts. And you know for me, I’m just gonna give y’all the truth. It’s like my grandfather loved Ali until he died, and my grandmother hated Ali ’til she passed. So you’re gonna love me or you’re gonna hate me, but I’m gonna be me. JK: Alright, Kanye West is here, more with Kanye when we come back. Announcer: The best tweets of Kanye West. 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Aaah yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And you know my name, its Northie This is cool Hit the woah Were hot chips This is cool Hit the woah Were hot chips Ooh! I would never Do bad things I would never Do bad things This is new Look at my shoes Theyre cute and cool Theyre new Im cool See my school Im new Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk to the streets, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Cool, cute Cool, yeah! What are those? These are clothes What are those? These are clothes See myself Ill wear two buttons They are cool buttons Like red buttons They look diff-rent And they are head-er This is my style, yay! What are those? What are those? This is my new team This is my new team Wow! Wow! Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay This is my style, yay! Yay, I love you Penelope This is so clean Yes, I love you! Why, why, why!
You just popped in the Kanye West Get Right For The Summer workout tape And ladies if you follow these instructions exactly You might bear to pull you a rapper, a NBA player Man, at least a dude wit a car So first of all we gon work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass! 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit ups right and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop breathe, get up, check your weave Dont drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son and dont disrespect your seed Its a party tonight and ooh shes so excited Tell me whos invited: you, your friends and my dick Whats scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night I came.. I came... I came.. Its been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Aint nothin to talk about Lest, she talkin about freakin out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out 4x Work it out now Maybe we can work it out Oh girl your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set Twista said "Get It Wet" Ooh girl your breath is HARSH Cover your mouth up like you got SARS.. STOP! ITS THA MUTHAFUCKIN REMIX!! B-E-N-T-L-E-Y Yee aint know, you betta ask somebody What we gonna do is twirk that body All day, every day fitness party Lock them doors, dont tell nobody Gentlemens in the Gentlemens Club And hitting them with an interesting dub Its upside down thats for the A-Town What yall sayin? F.J. Bentley caught misbehaving Yes Im the captain and Im saving, all my money Yes Im just gonna stand and watch you dance from over here Matter fact pass the Couvorsier But I will walk you to your car my dear Cheers Its been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Aint nothin to talk about Lest, she talkin about freakin out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out 4x Work it out now Maybe we can work it out Hi may name is Jill, I just want to say thanks to Kanyes workout plan. I was able to pull a NBA player And like now I shop every day on Rodeo drive I just want to say, thank you Kanye! woooo! woooo! woooo! My name is Lasandra, and I just want to say That ever since listenin to Kanyes workout tape I was able to get my phone bill paid, I got sounds and 13s Put up in my Cavalier and I was able to get a free trip to Cancun And whats most importantly is that I aint gotta fuck Ray Rays Broke ass no mo My name is Ellie Mae from Mobile, Alabama And I just want to say since listenin to Kanyes workout tape I been able to date outside the family, I got a double wide And I row the plain, row the plain, row the plain Thanks to Kanyes workout plan Im the envy of all my friends See I pulled me a baller man And I dont gotta work at the mall again *Beat changes* My favorite work out plan I wanna see you work out Thats right put in work, move your ass, go wizzerk Get your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve Its Kanyes workout plan I said its Kanyes workout plan Its Kanyes workout plan His woooorrrrkkoouut plan Thats right put in work Move your ass, go wizzerk Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve Its Kanyes workout plan I said its Kanyes workout plan Its Kanyes workout plan His woooorrrrkkoouut plan Thats right put in work Move your ass, go wizzerk (Ow! Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve Thats right put in work Move your ass, go wizzerk Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve Thats right put in work Move your ass, go wizzerk Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve *Applause and cheering* I want to see you work out for me Woah yeah
Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, uhh Bring em, uhh, yo, uhh yo, yo, yo Uh, Killa, Dipset Santana, Freekey, Jim Jones Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry? Not nicely Little faggot motherfucker like {*Mike Lighty*} Tried to get someone to pop my chain Getting robbed dog, is not my game My nigga hopped out the van real quick, cocked that thang Reversed the situation, popped his chain Be happy we aint pop his brain A yo, I treat that show money, Mike.. Like its coke money, aright? So you better have it, consequence could be a casket Im beyond forensic, a menace with a Matic Ima leave em in the streets just splattered Beat and battered, fuck cops, police dont matter Bring em to me Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Triple noooooo, come on, Bs up, Dipset, uh Yo, a yo I pop to my name With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name Yo Ima keep it funky dog, Ill hop my chain For a block of cocaine, now its back to my block with cocaine You know, re-in up, and filling up them pots with cocaine Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine Got watch for the cops and they chains For them Diplomatic affairs, automaticll flare I whips everything from automatics to gears Yeah, you know sticks I clutch em Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff em Fuck em, hop out the 6 and crush em Hop in the 6 and dust em, BOOM! Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Yo.. a yo, these niggas talking shit? They about to get hit with fucking clips You better let em know I got girls thatll buy my a quarter Supply me with water, beef come? Drive me to borders Kamikazes with they hommies, body your daughter Turn your whole crew into Dodgers like Tommy Lasorda Yeah, come on So you faggots have that money in order Jimll come through with wolves and let the hungry extort ya Now how is that for the drama suspense? Any beef, our piranhas get sent Kidnap your momma for rent Hot shots from the Berettall a fly Im breaking bread with my guys, we want it dead or alive Dipset, BOOM! Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive Bring em dead or alive Ah-oh no, bring em dead or alive
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange Fruit Dance little brother, dont give up the fight Hang on til tomorrow, the truth will come to light Dance little sister, dont give up today Hang on til tomorrow, tonight we celebrate, celebrate Black bodies on the wall, color from years ago Its spiritual the way that them tears they fell slow Roots and bruises so deep, found it hard to sleep Souls lost in the heat, pray to God to keep Fast forward to my pop, he nod and geeked-off the Heron Still he was dead to bear arms Thats where Im from, my story aint that different from yours A blood line, a hard time, prisons and wars With struggle it came rain, when it rains it pours We stayed between liquor stores, and "praise the Lord" Singing "we shall overcome" cause we came for more We were dancing for it to rain no more Though hurricanes and waves they came ashore Takin lives of the brave and poor Theyd ignore, us once again But it was lessons in the wind Of change that came from within So... Wonder if I make it to heaven, will I get a chance to party And celebrate with the great black bodies Im talking bout Marley, Nina, and Marcus Garvey Similair to Africa the streets is our safari From shanties in slums, is children with guns AIDS and poverty killing our young Gramps keep sayin a savior gon come For the meek and the humble favor gon come From the same trees we were hung, we can see the sun In the darkest hour, our power begun I write from the same place they were bleedin from Im emceein they done until the streets is won So far weve come, with so far to go To do the impossible only God will know-how we do it I speak it and I put it in the music The struggle lives through it, its a movement so move it Dance little brother, dont give up the fight Hang on til tomorrow, the truth will come to light Dance little sister, dont give up the day Hang on til tomorrow, tonight we celebrate Celebrate...celebrate...celebrate...celebrate...celebrate Oooooo you got to Dance little brother, dont give up the fight. Hang on til tomorrow, the truth will come to light.(will come to light Dance little sister, dont give up the day. Hang on til tomorrow, tonight we celebrate, celebrate
Aw You dont get it Im just a wolf inside a lions suit A shark shirt, a panthers pants, piranha hat and tiger shoes I got a lions den inside the booth That right there is point blank This here is from where the sniper shoot Might take a long time to get it, by the time I hit it I done ran Bubble Tape around them Chiclets, poof I aint the bomb, Im the company that got the contract To rebuild during the aftermath - have a blast Going green only using half the gas The calming comes through after disasters have But this calm has the same fury that disasters have I should have a class, Im the son/sun of the South Pole plus Alaskas dad Got niggas like "DAG!!", flow is like crazy gone mad And villains gone bad, Punk ass niggas, dont be so Daft Baby, why you hanging with them Busters like Babs? They are such a drag, you should move them to the trash Feel like Im walking round upon Cassius calves Quite a beautiful script, and such a gift of gab A big Bay shout out to Mistah F.A.B Young Frankenstein reporting live from the lab I bought the bars out, put it on my tab If you came here to box, youll leave in a bag I run the game, Bilderberg Group, in the lead with the flash Usain Bolt aint even leaving this fast Why you take offense with your defensive ass? Never Hussein in the hole, not even in the half Cause nigga I aint hiding, Im the whole world, nigga youre an island And the seas rising, if I keep shining You going have to take submarines to the drive-in now Great Enemy of the State Go, go, go, go
K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac All that bullshits for the birds, you aint nothing but a vulture Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up Youll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah Chu-chuckin up them deuces Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah Told you that Im leaving, deuces Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah I know youre mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck And now Im finna throw them deuces up Im on some new shit Im chucking my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her What you mean I aint call you? I hit you when I landed Im waitin in my hotel room Seems like were arguin more and its gettin less romantic Yeah, I think shell be able to tell soon But Ill fuck you right, I will, I fuck you right, I will Ill fuck you like no one has ever, ever made you feel I mean, this part of our relationships amazin still I might just put up with the arguin and stay, for real You lookin bad, girl, for goodness sakes You with all those curves, and me without no brakes, ooh Im willin to work it out however long it takes you You feel like you miss those happy days Well, girl, that makes two of us, our timing is wrong Your friends always tyin up every line on your phone Yeah, but tell them bitches that youll always be my missus And the hardest part about the fuckin business Is mindin your own, uh, and every time I try and break it off We just yell until we tired, then I break you off Its useless, all this fightin, lets get past it now Even when I throw them deuces, you just send it back around Im on some new shit Im chucking my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You know what, yo? You a bitch You should have a travel agent, ‘cause you a trip You should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit But all you got is some fuckin issues, you fuckin bitch I hate niggas, but I love your mom Give her a kiss for me, her second son Get your mind right, baby, or get your shit together You gonna be hot a little while, Ima be rich forever Girl seducers, they come in deuces But when I cut em off they always become a nuisance Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag He just took my old bitch and turned it to his new bitch Im stupid, but I wont get my drama on What Im dealin with is too real for me to comment on Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth So when you talk bout “you know who” I dont know who you talkin bout Im on some new shit Im chucking my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
Yo, its Kanye To The I did this beat in 96 and ah... Is it the because my beats the nicest? Got me chargin niggas Dr. Evil prices Niggas will sell their soul to go platinum and gold Im cold cause I got the gold and kept my soul Drop an album full of soul, sold twelve times gold Thats six-plat, man, thats a sick plaque Man, dont forget that, that at the top is where you feel the loneliness Like grabbin fake titties, I swear, I feel the phoniest Cause Im from a city where you never know who your homies is Cause everybody want your spot—No I.D. told me this Oh, I seen homies get sheisty on me quick Woooooo! Just imagine if I only spit But I do beats, too, thats the American dream Stack to make sure my shawties inherit some things A couple real estate investments Got niggas sayin, "Theres the Kennedys!" But oh, yes, its the Westses Brand new Roc-A-Fella, most fresh-to-death is... Definitely Kanye, peace to Sportie LA That keep my shoe game early like the grave shift Plus keep my closet cooped up like a slave ship How you gon look at me and say I aint made shit? Just look at my outfit, I got all the basics Air Force, check! Rolex, check! Call Gee and Hop, did you get the check? Roc-a-Fella piece, check, dont forget the neck Is it the money on deck that keeps on the honeys on the dick? Now, that aint really rhyme, but I aint really tryin Last 9/11, I was poor on the Ave Til I pluraled my math, now its Porsche 911 And Im floorin the gas, got a lot of problems Moneys one that I not have Date ballplayers wives, that divorced and got half, shiiiiiit I figure they deserve somethin for all them hours And that be the realest shit that I never wrote Only book I ever read I could have wrote—48 Laws Of Power Me, Gee and Hop, uh-huh, the games ours Seems like I got more brain off my fake chain Than my real one, cause on the real, son If a girl think you broke, she just wanna fuck and smoke If you paid, then shes thinkin bout her children, feel him? Prolly not though, unless you got dough, you know what I mean? You will think the grass greener when you finally get green I told Regina, "You aint been in a Medina" Yeah, I seen you grabbin on my balls like Serena Yeah, yall the invisible ho, you aint never seen her Mhm, she must stay around your grandma crib Right next door to where the in-laws live I brought a man from the fifth floor all in yall crib Haha Remember niggas back at school They didnt have no girl at school So they be like, "I got a girl, she just stay by my grandmas crib" Hahaha Yo, Dame, where the fuck you find me? Hahaha
Its Kanye West straight outta Chi-Town Super producer brought you joints like H to the Izzo, Takeover and that new Scarface single And Im chillin with the leader of the new school Absolute heavy hitters yall Yo... Im Kanye To The, first of all coming straight from the Chi Uh, I dont lie Its like the singer say Ive been known to do beats like that, know what Im saying Brought you hits such as Uh, Uh I love girls, girls, girls, girls Gimme some brain before I hop up on this plane Gotta head right back to the Chi Now even though I went to college and dropped outta school quick I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick Ladies tired of getting ripped off by guys like this And giving head is like a whale thats using a toothpick Well, Im in the club for a limited time only Two way or phone me, if you tryna bone me Yo man got money, you still feel lonely Claim he love you, its no doubt, its Gwen Stef-phony You a light skinneded Nia, dark skinneded Tamia Black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita You remind me of my Jeep, but not no Kia We can talk on my cell, but not Nokia It be going in and out thats why I barely hear ya It be going in and out like a robberia Im tryna take this money like Rob and G-Dep And Imma take you to my house like Trick and Trina Chi-Town, Chi-Town, big city of dreams And my dick so big it cant fit in my jeans And a bitch so mad she cant get in my cream And it gets so bad she wanna tear up my things But still K-A-N-Y-E, Chi-Town playa out in NYC She said she wanna go on a shopping spree Bought her some cheap J.Lo jeans cuz the ass is free I love girls, girls, I got a fetish for em But not no lettuce for em Dick and bad credit for em Bills, bills, I know she tryna get paid She know Im tryna get laid She figure thats an even trade off If she a stewardess I show her to my cockpit If she a lawyer then I give her Johnnie Cochran If she wanna see me again She better get 2 friends then maybe then Well have group sex, toothex And a young girl off that X And she just turned eight-teen Last week she was against the law So for her birthday I put this dick against her jaw And like a picture in a frame put it against the wall Said she had never been with a man before But she not a virgin, huh, she a lady lover I didnt know yall take each other out and date each other But thats a lady lover I aint even know that was ya baby mother Explain the outro man, dont nobody never get to the outro I just take a whole record and just Im not gonna talk about the producer shit right now I just want niggas to realize my shit, you know what Im saying 2002, aight I sounded real mad on the last mixtape Im not even gonna go there this time, ok
When its dark, you light it No way can we deny it Your love so sweet It knocks us off our feet We get so weak in the knees, we can hardly speak We lose all control, Lords spirit takes over us In a daze its been so amazing Its not a phase, we want you to stay with us by our side We follow your light, your love is so sweet It knocks us right off of our feet Cant explain why your love, it makes us weak We throw up our hands and surrender to what youre doing Hes changing our lives in such amazing ways Whenever we feel your presence, we cant stop moving Its a feeling that we want to stay Cause our heart starts beating triple time With thoughts of loving you on our minds We stand on your word, believe its true That the cause and cure is you We get so weak in the knees, we can hardly speak We lose all control, Lords spirit takes over us In a daze its been so amazing Its not a phase, we want you to stay with us by our side We follow your light, your love is so sweet It knocks us right off of our feet Cant explain why your love, it makes us weak We get so weak, blood starts racing through our veins We get so weak, Lord, its something we cant explain We get so—, something bout the way you do the things you do-ooh-ooh It knocks us right off of our feet Cant explain why your love, it makes us weak Cant explain why your love, it makes us weak Cant explain why your love, it makes us weak
Niggas talkin shit, Push—how do you respond? Im top five and all of them Dylan I am the hope, the dope dealers won Price and the quote, the dope dealers want Feds takin pictures like its GQ This Avianne collarbone is see-through Angel on my shoulder, "What should we do?" Devil on the other, "What would Meek do?" Pop a wheelie, tell the judge to Akinyele Middle fingers out the Ghost, screamin "Makaveli" Hail Mary, the scale fairy Two sides to every coin so we bail ready How do you respond? I let the monies and the fools talk I let the jewels and the hues talk Watch face came with a fuse box Chanels on ya bitch The coupe is 320, the roofs hit or miss Murder on the highway, the news is at six See, I did it my way, the proofs in the bricks Eghck! Smell it through the Tupperware Two can get you four like a double dare Im the king of the oven-ware You can piece the whole puzzle here Niggas talkin shit, Ye—how do you respond? I am the don of Vuitton I am the Sean of Sean John This is the Im too complex for ComplexCon You heard Cole on that song, he was tryna hate I am out of touch, I cannot relate "Hallway too long, bitch too bad" Got a surrogate," my kid "gets two dads" How can one man take a company down? I can see Nike contemplatin that "Like bro, were fucked, whats the best plan? I dont know, hire Yes best man Maybe sign Travis, sign Don C Maybe get the " Ricky came by unattended Sent Donda out in heaven, up with Avery I be thinkin, "What would 2Pac do?" You be thinkin "What New Kids on the Block do?" like cribs on the block too we got cribs on the block too Drizzy wearin Yeezys on the low though Only reppin Nike for promo The company growin faster than Flo-Jo And we did it with no logo It dont feel right til I feel like Phil Knight Goin for six rings like what Phil told Mike What was the six
Not wearing two chains, but I keep it TRU Real niggas with me; my real bitches, too Out for Trump change, yeah, I gotta eat Patience is a virtue, something flawless gonna come to me Im rollin OG, blow it out the roof She eyeballing me, macking hoes like CPUs She know me, mightve saw me on TV too Thugging with the homies, tryna make it, kicking ghetto tunes Out the gutter, bitch, what your focus is? Small-time hustling, now its time to do it big I want it all, fancy cars, yeah the newest shit Came a long way, riding round on my Buick shit Win by any means—who said it best? Kobe Bryant mind-state, Im shooting til Im accurate Cant stop it til Im a couple million strong Grinding to put my loved ones on, in my zone Not your average rapper, step inside my universe Far from you average rappers, nothing is by the book Welcome to Hells Kitchen, show you just how to cook The city is full of bishops, putting pressure on rooks My vision so panoramic, my brain on another planet To reach it, you gon need more than a neuro-ologist, honestly To be honest, far from lyrical Gifted with miracles; when I rhyme, its a ritual Spit it, it hit your spiritual, nigga Im planning my day of triumph All I got is my word and my sword, choppers and bibles I pray—pray a nigga never get in my way Cause thatll be the moment he make his bed and just lay And now, you see me shining, perfect timing, Im a Top Dawg I love this feeling, make a killing when Im on tour All my life surrounded by negativity, jealousy Through the midst of it all, this what they telling me Motherfuckers cant rhyme no more, bout crime no more When I was in the streets, I put them numbers on the board I robbed two niggas, put they chains in the pawn shop Got five hundred, spunt it all on a quarter piece Made about fifteen hundred Them new Js was about two hundred The word got back, they know I done it Spent a thou on a few new drummers Took it to them, cause I knew they was coming Three yards left Ran through those like first-and-goal Naw Im back, burnt pistol close, like, "Who got the dough?" Yea, DMX of the projects Skinny Black nigga with a complex, fuck your Pyrex Robbing everything, no patience for the nonsense Professor X with a Tec, get your mind hit They say I rap with a chip on my shoulder Naw, nigga, this the wits of a soldier, motherfucker Its Jay Rock! Oohoohoo, ahahahaha, ahh! You got it, big bro!
New angels still learning how to fly Still learning how to fly And lay your love on the line New angels Who will make the sacrifice? Who will make the sacrifice? And lay your love on the line Forget everything that you know Youre way too far from home Hollow sign for kingdom And youre ready, youre ready, youre ready To hold on to Poppin this song for Having to run the game over Ready she ready, she ready, she ready The new angel Still learning how to fly Still learning how to fly And lay your love on the line New angel Who will make the sacrifice? Who will make the sacrifice? And lay your love on the line Hollow the bar I cant love Hell if I, hell if I know Hell if I, hell if I know Love and the Never had met me before Act like you’ve met me before Swear that she met him before Had a menage a trois Im on the road all alone Holdin and it on when Im gone I cant Now that she ready, she ready, she ready Yeah she ready, ready, ready new ange- And you knew she was And you knew she was You knew it Before you, before you, slip that motherfucker in her drink Yeah you knew she was Yeah you knew she was You knew it You know They got a special place in Hell for guys like us They got a special place in Hell for guys like us They got a special place in Hell for guys like us Guys like us, guys like us, guys like us They got a special place in Hell for guys like us
Let me get my theme music Let me get my theme music Aye, Let me get my theme music Aye, Let me get my theme music Baby, just forget everything that you know Lets take it all the way back to hello They say you livin like you died before I got a place that only I can go Let me take you to flight school Let me take you to flight school Youve never been so high, kiss the ground goodbye And you say, damn baby how did you get that fly? Flight school I got the airplane passes, the aviator glasses She be lookin fly like aviator classes So classy, Jacqueline Onassis Used to sneak and move like Ali, Cassius Massive, like Kennedys assassin We was killin time like clocks in the casket Perhaps its time to prevail Ill show you Gotham City like Im Christian Bale I can be Barack and let you be Michelle Miguel, Gizelle, dress fresh as hell Louis, Gucci, Ye in that pastel Adore Dior, ride down Lake Shore She felt the vibe, I had to make sure She felt deprived livin like she died Slide with a G, now she felt revived In town for the night, shes somebody wifey The Air Yeez, she never seen these So the moment I might seize I done come up out the coma of livin lifes dreams When you wake up in the morning you join the flight team Baby, just forget everything that you know Lets take it all the way back to hello They say you livin like you died before I got a place that only I can go Let me take you to flight school Let me take you to flight school Youve never been so high, kiss the ground goodbye And you say, damn baby how did you get that fly? Flight school I got my superman power, my superman cape These the last hours, but superman late The clock is ticking, damn can you wait? Man, will he come back and save the day? Fly across the earth, put things in reverse I wish this life was a movie I could just rehearse Certain things I cant doctor, and you say Im the worst I aint have enough patients, but I needed a nurse Thatll come by my bed late See if my head ache Then get my head straight Then give my head, great Every time I popped up like the VCR I took your breath away, then we performed CPR With all the cars, the clothes, the lights, the boats I guess I was just trying to sow my royal oats In the penthouse position With penthouse bitches See I Pimpd My crib, so I must exhibit Shit, these last years been a haze like Issac So I close my eyes Tighter than Asian eyes get Realized I got the same wings angels fly with Louis Vuitton feathers, now that some fly shit Baby, just forget everything that you know Lets take it all the way back to hello They say you livin like you died before I got a place that only I can go Let me take you to flight school Let me take you to flight school Youve never been so high, kiss the ground goodbye And you say, damn baby how did you get that fly? Flight school
Ahhhhhh Take a sip of this Ayyy, yeah, lets go Ahh, ahh I want you to feel this beat baby One more time, lets go! Feel it, ahh Yeah Listen This aint the way I wanted it to end Gotta get missing! You aint gotta kick me out Ill get out my own house But you still need to get your shit together, girl Gotta get us back to the way that we used to be back in the day Shawty, you aint gotta be scared of me, all we need is therapy like Get the hell up out my door I dont need your sex, Ill masturbate You can go to hell all I care Yeah Cant do it, shawty, cant deal with you, babe Cant handle the pressure of you Cant do it, shawty, cant deal with you, babe Cant handle the pressure of you Listen I know you aint used to us being friends No more kissing You aint gotta go away But I know I cannot stay Cause you still gotta get your shit together, girl Yeah Gotta get us back to the way we used to be back in the days Shawty, you aint gotta be scared of me, all we need is therapy like Get the hell up out my door I dont need your sex, Ill masturbate You can go to hell all I care Yeah, yeah Cant do it, shawty , cant deal with you, babe Cant handle the pressure of you Cant do it, shawty , cant deal with you, babe Cant handle the pressure of you Ooh, ooh Oooh, you too much pressure, doll You gon raise my cholesterol I gotta lower the phone decibels Just to talk, just a thought Ima get a girl with a ass just as soft You swear men dogs like Reservoir And I was Mr. Pink Remember those nights on the kitchen sink? I was choking you in a good way, good way Now, we in the streets, and Im choking you in a hood way When the cops come, what I could say? You know how all that gossip is Next morning: Bossip, Perez Any girl I take out, MediaTakeOut, I need a break now Before I break now, ah-ah Show me your Janet Jacksons if you nasty You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jesse Jackson, classy Ooh, why she say that? Ouch! Bitch! Give me back my couch On that same couch, casting Now listen to T-Pain ass sing Get the hell up out my door I dont need your sex, Ill masturbate You can go to hell, all I care I cant do it, shawty , cant deal with you, babe Cant handle the pressure of you Cant do it, shawty, cant deal with you, babe Cant handle the pressure of you Back out my face, bitch!
A hunnid years from now we gon all be dead, all be dead All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head A hunnid years from now, we gon all be dead, all be dead So, tonight, I might as well get head Dont ask me bout my daughter, dont ask about my family Dont ask about the manners, dont ask about the Dont ask about the money, dont ask me how my is Dont ask me bout a debt, like you finna help Nigga, fuck you and your help, I can tell it wasnt a deal All positive vibes, hashtag fuck a bitch, God want it, wanna vibe ridin through Calabasas, lookin up the with the ass Never good I know, bitch kinda want a man More stuntin, why you niggas always mad? Apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo Wild nigga from the south, ayy, south, southside of Chicago, ugh Them niggas, thats nigga, that nigga, tell me Im that nigga, ugh Them niggas, thats that, that nigga, tell me Im that nigga, ugh gon getcha, uh One day, karma gon getcha, uh Im gonna and I been sittin, uh Waitin here, sittin with the .45 I with the low life I been waitin for this shit my whole life I been on a with your Go-Ride Hunnid years, though, we gon all be dead, all be dead All be dead, so tonight, I might as well get head I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin Rollie so much Lil bitch, you think you somethin, but I find you in the gutter Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look With your girl you dont fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me Lil mama gon suck me up Hell, mama, cause we your season Now I got shawty on my Yeah, I left her for no reason Leon DeChino gon fuck on your bitch I just dont remember nothin when I wake I just put forty-thousand on my wrist I just be like Im a man on a mission Eighty on, mofucker, ayy I remember back in endless summer, ayy It was 2012 while we in the summer Yeah, when I lease that shit, dont matter I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin Rollie so much Lil bitch, you think you somethin, but I find you in the gutter Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look With your girl you dont fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me And you talkin that shit for no reason When you know you comin home this evenin Why you wanna come and play with my emotions? When you know you should be going through the motions We dont got no time to waste, whoa-oa-oa This is not the time or place, oh-oh-ohhh This the shit that make you wanna wow And I really think Im on that king shit Make you wanna bow down Ooh, Im feelin like I lost it now Got me runnin like a faucet now Tell em theres a new boss in town Girl, Im feelin like Im lost and found Cause Im so up and down Cause Im so up and down So up and down Got a tan line, I wear my fuckin Rollie so much Lil bitch, you think you somethin, but I find you in the gutter Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look With your girl you dont fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah Anyone got a problem with me? You the same one that doubted me We done came up, dont matter to me You the same one that doubted me
Ye, ’Ye, Ye, Ye, ’Ye Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye Let me mask up America Kill the country, spark a blunt, make it spiritual Let me mask up America Kill the country, spark a blunt, make it spiritual Let me mask up America Kill the country, spark a blunt, make it spiritual Why did Kanye say that? What is Kanye thinkin? What is Kanye drinkin, man? Why did Kanye say that? What is Kanye thinkin’? What is Kanye drinkin’, man? At this point, I just wondered if Mr. West understands that Were questioning his credibility, we-we just don’t understand This beat make me wanna see a big booty bitch Have sex, throw it on her like it dootie shit Hide up on somethin stunnah for a week out this shit But I come suck a titty, just a freak out the shit Let me see you turn around, let me see you decorate Let me see you stack it down, got somethin, back it down On some, on a star, let me see you take it all Life is so, runnin far like a funny man and all You a star, you a fly, you a boss, you a boss Let it down, put it down, no trippin’ like LeBron Dont treat me like a John, nah-nah, dont treat me like no John No, dont treat me like no John Dont you treat me like the Don, yall dealin with Yan Yeah, yeah , yall remember Yan? Thats the slumber sleepy gang, bi-Bitch dont make me yawn Dealin with a pawn, dealin with a pawn, everythings calm Yawn, dont treat me like no John Where the fuck you been? How the fuck you been? I just fucked your friend, I got fucked with wind Somethins on the bend, goin for the win Yeah, Im goin in, know a new move Somethins comin too soon, no, got nothin to prove Im not comin too soon, I just got it to move Pass on the two vroom, somethins comin too rude Ay, ay, ay, ay, okay, hit your stomach Take one leg on the stomach, bite the stomach Stretch one leg down, put the other one, touch your knees Till your titty gotta stomp, keep on stuntin if you with me Im a going real deep, real-real deep With a bomb, get some real sleep, get some real sleep, uh Or sleep real deep, hit her real deep Should have thought, bitch, you been asleep for about a week Wake your ass, take about another hour of dick I know foul stuff, dont believe me, karma coming quick Know they stuntin now, and we got em sellin out the flick And she only think steady, tell that bitch to come equipped Know whats good, and I just told you to come with us, uh You brought some friends, ooh yeah you came equipped, uh Gonna stomp on em, Ye you came equipped, huh? She say she ready go, why she always trippin?
You say what is it that you want? You got everything that a woman could ever need in life You got a closet full of minks, Chinchilla I got a bureau full of diamonds I can change four times a day if I want to You even tryin to eat lobster and drink champagne Now you know that aint your roots For you strictly a collard green and cornbread bit Now you know if anybody know it, I know But since you feel like that this evening Sit down and drink some champagne with me And let me rap to you Youll never catch me in that baby momma Benz again Im pushin a G5 All the girls sayin that his hair look Indian And aint never seen him and MCM Now I dont like fake boobies but Id do it to Lil Kim We gon roll this weed We gon play like Sonny Bono and hit these trees soon as we get alone Im doin beats for pro bono soon as we get to bone Now she like a lot of clothes, I like to see her out of em She got a lot exposed, pump up the volume Pump up the volume, dance, dance Dont give Kanye a chance Cause Im a Gemini with two sides and two rides Yall talkin business, Im peepin her thighs Look, Im tryin to hit that back end fore I get that back in Called Trina and "Do she need that beat tracked again?" Cause I came back for you To show you that Im workin with a little somethin And we get the session pumpin See, I came back for you Cause any rap chick that look half nice Im givin em half price Back when Eve went with Steve before she had her weave I was sendin beat tapes like you wouldnt believe Back when Foxy had a group with Nas and AZ The way she looked on Chyna Doll, I woulda did them beats for free Cause only recently I been gettin a decent fee The checks I got from D-Dot was t-teasin me I bought some earrings like, "Baby, that may be fake" But at least it got girls callin me Babycakes Now maybe Kay can get a ménage with Lazy K And Lady May, maybe, hey? Youre lookin all thick and sweet You need a nigga that can give you dick and beats So go and get Angie and tell her Cause I came back for you To show you that Im workin with a little somethin And we get the session pumpin See, I came back for you Cause any rap chick that look half nice Im givin em half price Got a two for head sale Send, send headshots first though Will you beat tapes for who? Oh, Trina? Oh, Im right there, Im right there Ill be the- Ill be in studio in five minutes Yo yo, she said she want her ass look gushy wet I told her all I need is my back end check I told her to— I aint finish that verse
Lyrics from Snippet Yeah, you was right You was right They can’t beat him in a fight They Yeah, yeah, you was right You can’t get one, finna have it You know Ye got that status And he still getting cabbage And its all above average, yeah Hypno T With diamonds in them uh Yeah, yeah, you was right...
Lyrics from Snippets Sittin by myself I was thinkin About all Ive been through, I wish I was dreaming Man, its hard to be an angel when you surrounded by demons I watched so many people leave I seen them change by the season, thats mamas seasonin God got you, the devils watchin, he just peekin in I know I made a promise that Id never let the reaper in But lately Ive been losing all my deepest friends And lately Ive been swimmin on the deepest end Its just drugs, it aint no hugs, it aint no love therе You been down so much you dont even know whats upstairs Suicidal thoughts got you wonderin whats up thеre And while I introduce you at the party, you say its up there Too many pills, so much potions, so much pain, too many emotions And everything you do good, it just goes unnoticed And they tell you that you good, to just stay focused Mama, you was the life of the party I swear, you brought life to the party When you lost your life, it took the life out the party That woman rode with me like a Harley Visions of my cousins in a cell really scarred me Movin to the hood was like signin up for the army Cause they been killin niggas, since niggas was watchin Barney You want dreams to come true? But I have nightmares Cause if that come to life, then I might not be right here Been in the dark so long go to the light here But Im just reaching for the stars like Buzz Lightyear And now Im lightyears ahead of those nightmares I deaded those night tales, when the night clears And if I talk to Christ, that I bring my mother back to life And if I die tonight, then I see her in the afterlife But back to reality, when everythings shattering And better have a strategy you could be a statistic Little boy dies, hes just one of the mystic And mama steady crying cause she really the victim And shes getting high and shes getting addicted And all her older boy was stuck with the picture, the pain is vivid Thats a daily portrait, and her daughter just exhausted Sixteen, pregnant, baby Daddy say she should abort it but we cant afford it So she decides to move forward Baby shower time, father didnt show up As he was feeling nauseous, like she finna throw up The water flows down the lakes, yeah, its finna go up A year done went by, her daughter just turned one And shes still dependent on her mom Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun He want revenge for the pain, feelin numb And her mom still doing drugs cause thats the only time she feel loved But is it real love? Do the scars really heal up? From all the pain that done built up Everybody knows somebody that needs Jesus, ah
See this in 3D Fore life start for me Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the finer Father, hold me close Dont let me down I know you wont I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you aint had em, good stats and all that Nobody gon ruin me I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my momma crib, Im back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, thats how a soldier feels All that killing over, thats just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field See this in 3D Fore life start for me Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the finer Father, hold me close Dont let me down I know you wont
Theres gonna be some shit you might not understand But, you may have to rewind this shit a few times Heaven, heaven Check it out I know tomorrow aint a promise Thats why I live one day at a time So when its my turn, therell be no crying Im aware that when my numbers called Im punching the clock No need for screaming at me momma, Im out And plus I wasnt really happy here to start with, let that be told My own homeboy was robbing me, and thats 3 cold I said 3, Its all intentional, cause 2 dont count When your own blood is bitter and your homeboys bounce Who the fuck is you gonna trust when your road dog is scheming? And every other corner, youre passing a different demon And now the clouds is open, Im remembering this Your families your backbone, your friends aint shit Now I believe it when Rhonda was saying "Back in the days..." When our homeboys left, she the only ones stayed For that very reason, Im a try and give her the world Found heaven in the form of a girl, everybodys saying My angel My sunshine Thats the day that I found heaven in the form of a girl My best friend My good time Thats the day that I found heaven in the form of a girl Listen to different scriptures, they teach on God And if you aint never met him, dont speak on God Im serious about religion, this shits aint no song Im hearing niggas makin up scriptures, and playing along Probably saying Im the hypocrite, for judging these folks But you can tell he aint a Christian, by the way that he spoke I pray for everybody, hoping that they hear that voice The one that paralyzes you from head down, boy When youre aware of your surroundings, yet you still cant move Water shooting outta your eyes you hear this dude And the voice is much louder, than the voice that you Thought was the voice of the holy spirit Gon change your life when you hear it And the next morn, you wake up and the world look lighter The grass greener, and the sun brighter I know the feeling first hand, I witnessed the sights When I allowed the Lord to come in my life And it was like But Im a man, I aint perfect Thats a poor excuse, that aint working I asked him for forgiveness, for every sin I commit Hopefully he gonna let me stay on his list And trying and get to heaven... America the Beautiful, dont be so cold How do you expecting our seeds gonna grow? When you trap us in the ghetto And show love, to the other motherfuckers While we right here starvin at home Id cry, if I thought, that me sheddin a tear might help Then again, me sheddin tears dont help Wanna call up to the President, and see if he know help Let him know you up shit creek yourself, we all sinners Facin the winter, with no socks, and no shoes In a position, where we all gon loose Instead of penitentiaries, we gon need more schools Or what the fuck is we gonna do? Sit around and let the world pass us by? Waitin on a message from the reverend And he aint but another man, tryin to get to
Im just a picture in a frame I paint word pictures on the canvas of life But I dont control the colors Yo, Im ten steps ahead of niggas, that shit scary Sometimes I feel ahead of myself I hear this voice in the back of my mind Like "Mack maintain, just grind, dog, better yourself" So what I do? I take heed and pick up the pace Cant explain it when I pick up my son and look at my face Im like a black rose growin in the concrete crackin the pavement There that voice go again "Mack practice for greatness Get paid for them immaculate statements" Keep thinkin of them hot lines, like a physic, I cant explain it Theres no pen when I write it, its nothing like it Goddamn, what you want from me What you want me to tell you huh? Niggas thought that I would stutter huh, thought I was dumb But I aint used to use my mind, I used to just use my 9 And run wild with my boys, in the streets wild with these wars Now the Quran and 48 laws, they polish my flaws Im movin niggas like puppets with no strings attached Its nothin for Beans, so you know it aint a thing for Mack To look in your eyes, see through your heart, know what you fearin Pick you apart, like you niggas is transparent Its like Mack was born with advanced parents Im like the Sun shinin at night Imagine it dog, I know you wanna see me gradually fall But Im walkin on air, breakin every gravity law Its nothin like it, I swear I spit words that skip through air Let the words of a true thug hit your ear It change colors like blue blood when it hit the air Its nothin like it Goddamn, shit, I cant explain it Fuck yall niggas I changed my whole life in about 9 months, just like sperm in a womb These young niggas never learn til they doomed Try to tell them "you can burn young punk without smellin the fumes" Make you shiver in the middle of June Paint a picture so vivid, you can hang it up in your room Shine bright like a prism, displayin colors like Crayola Think of the prisons with straight soldiers Think about the niggas who fucked us and played over us Think about the mothers who suffered and prayed over us Just look at the the picture Im paintin, its so perfect Open your eyes motherfuckers, you cant duck us No survivors every soul shall suffer Im loadin up revolvers every shell shall touch ya I promise its like jihad with these mags, Ima bust ya Goddamn its nothin like it, Im serious Cant explain how I write it
People might hear this and they might take it the wrong way Thats what people do Like I give a fuck They gonna think we starting trouble like usual But we just viewing our opinion Some people might get offended I aint trying to ruffle nobody feathers But you niggas aint gonna do shit Now, Im always flying, always driving something new And it makes me cry for half the shit that Ive been through So gifted back then when it came to selling the coke So now we pop rose every night just to make a toast Lets have a toast for the pushers Lets make a toast to the strippers To the connects when we re-up Knocking points off when we meet up Lets have a toast to the new Porsche The one you bitches in when we murk off Baby, I got a plan Imma need you to cook a thousand grams I fuck with hoes that do check scams And pop E pills, yeah, call em X-Clan So I tell em, "Vanglorious" Elz Neo, the One; Cams Morpheus Dipset, yeah, you know whos scorching this All of these kids should open a damn orphanage What up Jetlag? What up Sin City? Killers first, Killa first; niggas been pretty And Kanye, you a sucker nigga Dis Dame, so my attitude is "fuck a nigga" Sucking Jigga, how you gonna live with that? Took your beat — now, come get it back Fuck what Mama say, whip color is marmalade Modern-day Wilt Chamberlain, hoes andale Yeah Malibu, boo, but its Dom today Shout to Weeso coming home, Tone, John, and Dre, ay And half these rap niggas still living a facade Mention my name and Ill be thinking that they hard But catch them out of bounds, and they aint really like that Catch us out of town, and we be living like that Spent thirty thou, but we bout it on the flight back Ash call Yandy, one show and get it right back Think about the strip where I used to spend nights at Spent nights on blocks where niggas lost they life at Some got shot up, hospital, went right back To the same block where they could have lost their life at Damn, and shout out to my nigga Zoe He used to laugh when hed hear me say, "Give em more" Miami nights at the club, jumping in the V You know the rich get richer, hungry never eat But fuck that, nigga, Imma need a plate of chow No fuck that, nigga, Imma need a plate of Chows Last whip I bought, thats a hard ninety thou Im married to the game and didnt say my vows, ow I aint say my grace, neither Bow your head, dont be disrespectful Like I was saying before, you might not understand this You might not figure this out We on a different side of the thing Just lift your glasses up Put your bottles in the sky Lets have a toast for this money weve been getting Lets have a toast for niggas getting back together, real niggas A toast to the haters, because without you there would be no me, nigga You smell me? Aint nobody pressed they luck, we still on deck, fucker You know what we do We fly high and die hard, motherfucker Anything less is uncivilized
Lyrics from Snippet Music in my ear And in the midnight hours, yes, yes Its Sweet Jesus telling me Hell keep by my side In the midnight hours, yes, yes
+ + Now, blaze that! When I move you move When I move you move When I move you move Hell yeah!, hey DJ bring that back! just like that? just like that? just like that? How you aint gone fuck?, bitch Im me Im the goddamn reason you in V.I.P CEO, you dont have to see ID Im young, wild, and strapped like Chi-Ali BLAOW, we aint got nothing to worry about Whoop ass, let security carry them out Watch out for the medallion, my diamonds are reckless It feels like a midget is hanging from my necklace I pulled up with a million trucks Looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks, ahh Pass the bottles, the heat is on We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech & Chong Whats wrong? The club and the moon is full And Im looking for a thick, young lady to pull One sure shot way to get them out of them pants Take note to the brand new dance Like this When I move you move When I move you move When I move you move Hell yeah!, hey DJ bring that back! just like that? just like that? just like that? Go on with your big ass, let me see something Tell your little friend he can quit mean mugging Im lit and I dont care what no one thinks But where the fuck is the waitress at with my drinks? My people outside and they cant get in We gon rush the back door & break them in The owner already pissed cause we sort of late But our time and our clothes, got to coordinate Most girls looking right, some looking a mess Thats why they spilling drinks all over your dress But Louis Vuitton bras all over your breasts Got me wanting to put hickeys all over your chest Ahh, come on we gon party tonight Yall use mouth to mouth bring the party to life Dont be scared, show another part of your life The more drinks in your system, the harder the fight When I move you move When I move you move When I move you move Hell yeah!, hey DJ bring that back! just like that? just like that? just like that? Stand up! stand up! Stand up! stand up! Now, uh, me and Luda wasnt good at computers So we dropped out of school cause we tried to fuck the tutor Her ex man drove a Mercury Cougar I hit him with this maneuver he just couldnt recooper We got vouchers to stand on these couches James Brown couldnt tell me, "get down!" We got foreign cars and houses We got porno stars and spouses You trying to stab one like Jack The Ripper Trying to get two like Jack "The Tripper" My nigga Tone been locked for a minute He come home from the street he gone want those strippers And Im a big tipper I dont even be tripping This my first real Rolex, it dont even be ticking This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower Withoutem clouding up in a half an hour So that basically mean my paper getting mean Four Gs in a paper denim jeans The pink rocks red hot like Anthony Kiedis You see these, these is the sweetest Adidas We FIRE, yall RETIRE All ugly people please!, be quiet! Hov aint get a beat from me in a minute He heard "Just to Get By" and I was rehired I got a track right now that could save my ass It aint a song its a video, call Dave Meyers Yall drop 20 Gs on the Sprewell rims I give that money to another to get some real spins When I move you move When I move you move When I move you move Hell yeah!, hey DJ bring that back! just like that? just like that? just like that? + Stand up! stand up! Stand up! stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! stand up!
K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac All that bullshits for the birds, you aint nothing but a vulture Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up Youll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah Chu-chuckin up them deuces Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah Told you that Im leaving, deuces Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah I know youre mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck And now Im finna throw them deuces up Im on some new shit Im chucking my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her What you mean I aint call you? I hit you when I landed Im waitin in my hotel room Seems like were arguin more and its gettin less romantic Yeah, I think shell be able to tell soon But Ill fuck you right, I will, I fuck you right, I will Ill fuck you like no one has ever, ever made you feel I mean, this part of our relationships amazin still I might just put up with the arguin and stay, for real You lookin bad, girl, for goodness sakes You with all those curves, and me without no brakes, ooh Im willin to work it out however long it takes you You feel like you miss those happy days Well, girl, that makes two of us, our timing is wrong Your friends always tyin up every line on your phone Yeah, but tell them bitches that youll always be my missus And the hardest part about the fuckin business Is mindin your own, uh, and every time I try and break it off We just yell until we tired, then I break you off Its useless, all this fightin, lets get past it now Even when I throw them deuces, you just send it back around You know what, yo? You a bitch You should have a travel agent, ‘cause you a trip You should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit But all you got is some fuckin issues, you fuckin bitch I hate niggas, but I love your mom Give her a kiss for me, her second son Get your mind right, baby, or get your shit together You gonna be hot a little while, Ima be rich forever Girl seducers, they come in deuces But when I cut em off they always become a nuisance Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag He just took my old bitch and turned it to his new bitch Im stupid, but I wont get my drama on What Im dealin with is too real for me to comment on Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth So when you talk bout “you know who” I dont know who you talkin bout Im on some new shit Im chucking my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her The farewell email from a female But I’m a playa, aint gonna tell you all the details What it entails is hard to say, like sellin seashells By the seashore, but she’s not a bore But neither a whore who needs to know more The kind you can’t ignore but want to open the door for Or run in your favorite store, and leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint yours I did things for her; aint rich, aint poor I wanted to do more, but hell, I just aint know her Well enough to know if this is all she came for But enough to know tonight excited she came four Times to my cousin house to see if I was there Get your minds out the gutter, man We out here tryna have a good time And here I am, all heavy with the words where Somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward But, shit, they asked for it It’s hard to throw up them deuces ‘Cause when you know it’s juicy You start to sound like Confucius when makin up excuses Chase the Cabooses until the track gone I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin sad songs Im on some new shit Im chucking my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her You made me wanna say bye bye Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
Cool Outrageous Lovers of Uniquely Raw Style This is what we call, the movin sidewalk Lets see. What am I gon wear today? Movin sidewalk, movin-movin sidewalk This is what we call, the movin sidewalk Gimme them Cedar gloves Movin sidewalk, movin-movin sidewalk Im goin into my cashmere closet This is what we call, the movin sidewalk I got mo cashmere than yall Movin sidewalk, movin-movin sidewalk Where my trousers? This is what we call, the movin sidewalk Cream, brown, and 3 inch cuffs Movin sidewalk, movin-movin sidewalk Where my sneakers? I dont wear sneakers, I wear slippers The rumor, of me in the Isuzu Trooper, fooled ya! It was a Porsche, a super-duper Charger, it wasnt Bankhead; it was Boulevardin Wasnt Shawty, it was comedian, naughty That wasnt my car, I was walkin, in velvet slippers Know ya talkin, but before you do, you need to know that Thats the type of brother got a castle with a cognac river... For a moat; Ill tell you what floats my boat Purple silk linin in all of my coats What you want? You want cashmere in the winter? Really wanna know my worth? Wanna know my splendor? Before I deliver, gonna warn ya: may offend ya Tesh and Kina this thang, while you just a Simba Watch the beak on this penguin; his raps are sicker I can weave in this lane, halogensll flicker Foreign somethin sittin in the back With drivin gloves and wavin lazy We gon paint the town tonight They gon faint and fall in line Faded cause were out of sight Cool Outrageous Lovers Of Uniquely Raw Style We gon paint the town tonight They gon faint and fall in line Faded cause were out of sight Cool Outrageous Lovers Of Uniquely Raw Style Pimp mode , meat good like pie à la mode On parole, still keep me a calico Never them gym clothes, cut Hilfiger Polo horses on my bed, pillow and spread That girl want a wild bull between her legs Too much game for them squares and them lames Im in a wet car , candy thang Cologne smell good; taste like a candy-cane Lane to lane , brain to brain I wrecked the Spur , it really aint no thang Im in red, brand new, hoggin the game I got the Phantom, cars tuned true, just bought a Range At press time, hadnt dropped the album yet Chinese girls love me long time on the G4 jet Unh, ya hear that noise in my closet? Thats a gator tryna talk to this chinchilla tryna touch the ostrich We gon paint the town tonight They gon faint and fall in line Faded cause were out of sight Cool Outrageous Lovers Of Uniquely Raw Style We gon paint the town tonight They gon faint and fall in line Faded cause were out of sight Cool Outrageous Lovers Of Uniquely Raw Style Umm... microphone check, twelve, or just one-two? I am me, who are, fuck you! And Im one too, high, you should look up to me My French girls love it when we smoke the oohwee Um bellan France adore we smoke the oohwee I do me, she feel me comin like new teeth Ugh, I got paper like loose leaf Come over here and maybe you can get a few sheets My bodys unique like the Sistine chapel Fresh, like six green apples I should cut myself to see, if my bloods red Baby, I brainstorm, call me Floodhead Married to the money, and if she leaves me, bury me money And when youre not good then ya arrogance is funny And when youre really rich, then asparagus is yummy Weezy *Ffff* Baby C-O-L-O-U-R-S Whats that spell? Cool Outrageous Lovers Of Uniquely Raw Style C-O-L-O-U-R-S Whats that spell? Cool Outrageous Lovers Of Uniquely Raw Style
On a scale of one to ten, what do you rate yourself Heres some champagne, hydrate yourself I know Im 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, mines outside Do you mind if I Take you on a test Do you have all-wheel drive And if that baby purr, Im 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 Ill make that bitch Katrina Mr. Kanye Omari, with my Entourage, no Ari And a motorcycle jacket, no Harley She said dude, thats cool Gnarly Alright alright, alright Alright alright, alright Alright alright, alright Alright, alright Twista where you at Abracadabra, did he vanish Hurry up and come out But I aint want to panic I say that Im in the zone But they dont understand it Physically Im here but mentally Im 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 Im 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 Im kickin pure flows Euros they pay me in For what I put together in the dungeon Im lookin for a UK chick with a nice onion Never beat it up like Paul Bunyan And I cant 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 Im astonished haters dont 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 Im blowin on flame but yours is all white And Imma 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 dont feel they demeanor So I hop in the rocket and go and chill over Venus One of raps heroes, who came from zero Makin something out of nothing, call me Gilbert Arenas Now Im fuckin with divas that rock the stadiums Blow my brains back til my face be numb I am the shit It dont 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 - 10X
Coachella, if you havin a good time tonight, make some noise Give it up for Hova Come on I used to run base like Juan Pierre Now I run the bass hi-hat and the snare I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags Now I bag Bey, boy, you hurtin’ that Brooklyn Baby where they birthed me at Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap The audacity to have me with them curtains back Me and Bey, she about to sting, stand back Baby , seem like everywhere I go, I see you From your eyes your smile, its like I breathe you Helplessly, I reminisce, don’t want to Compare nobody to you Boy, I try to catch myself, but Im outta control Your sexiness is so appealing, I cant let it go Know that I cant get over you Cause everything I see is you And I don’t want no substitute Baby, I swear it’s déjà vu Know that I cant get over you Cause everything I see is you And I dont want no substitute Baby, I swear it’s déjà vu Yeah, Hovas flow so unusual Baby girl, you should already know Its H-O, light up the dro Cause you gonna need the help tryna study my bounce Flow, blow, whats the difference? One you take in vein while the other you sniffin Its still dope, po-po try to convict him Its a no-go, my dough keep the scales tippin Like 4-4s, like Im from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N Blow wind, so Chicago of him Is he the best ever? Thats the argu-a-ment I dont make the list, dont be mad at me I just make the hits like a factory Im just one of one, nothin after me No Déjà Vu, just me and my Baby, I cant go anywhere Without thinking that youre there Seems like youre everywhere, its true Gotta be having Deja Vu Cause in my mind I want you here Get on the next plane, I dont care Is it because Im missin you That Im having déjà vu? Boy, I try to catch myself, but Im outta control Your sexiness is so appealing, I cant let it go Baby, I swear its déjà vu Know that I cant get over you Cause everything I see is you And I dont want no substitute Baby, I swear its déjà vu Know that I cant get over you Cause everything I see is you And I dont want no substitute Baby, I swear its déjà vu Boy, I try to catch myself, but Im outta control Your sexiness is so appealing, I cant let it go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, red light, green light
We serve an excellent God He is worthy of excellent prayers Weve come today to show our love to Him Come on, lift your voice and sing Oh, Lord How excellent How excellent How excellent How excellent Is thy name Come on, lift your voice to Him and sing Oh, Lord How excellent How excellent How excellent How excellent Is thy name In all the Earth In all the Earth In all the Earth In all the Earth Jesus, excellent Is thy name In all the Earth In all the Earth In all the Earth In all the Earth Jesus, excellent Thats the name that heals Thats the name that delivers I tell ya, call it Jesus, excellent God has given him a name The name, Jesus Jesus, excellent Is thy name Hallelujah Anybody love that great name? Anybody love that great name? Cmon, praise that great name That great name saved you That great name healed you That great name delivered you Come on, lets praise the great name of Jesus Hallelujah, hallelujah
Ayy, uh Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy Woo! Told my wife I need a threesome Woo! Be out all night until three somethin Woo! Yeezus Christ, I need three nuns Woo! They gon suck me off like a Capri-Sun Haan? You see this coat? Mothafucka ask where I got the fleece from Lookin for the competition, I dont see none They tell me be humble, tell em be somethin My two balls make her bust three nuts Drink it out the bottle then I poured it on her D-cups Ball so hard, went D1 Jumped over the Jumpman, just stumped the tree stump Breakfast at the SOHO, give her FOMO like a mofo Ooh, say she want gold, though what would she do for some logos? Black girl want me for my Benz White girl want me for my skin Yeezy Season resurrected again Who you with when its me verse them, haan? Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga Im trappin from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil nigga man up Stand up Stand up Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up First of all, let me tell you somethin, boy I dont give no fuck bout no niggas I dont give no fuck, Im not givin two fucks Roll up and pop one of these niggas I do this shit for my woadies You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin, sell the plug Ima wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture Ima fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile Ima get a whole lotta lead for these pistols And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon fuck, she write, no pen But you know Im gon suspend her I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga Im trappin from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil nigga man up Stand up Stand up Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga So get outta your seat— I might have to jump from the three-point line I might take a piss on the Hollywood sign She always bite her lips every time she lyin She bite her lips every time she say she mine Cant be my baby with no "Maybe" Im always more truthful when Im angry I cant go to dinner with my lady This fame shits crazy Nigga got more whips than slavery My shit in Barneys sellin like its Macys Been two months since I talked to Jay-Z, this fame shits crazy
How yall feelin tonight? Thank yall for coming out to this impromptu type important performance, let me just say that right quick. I love the energy in this city - this is one of my all-time towns yall know I stay out here. But I came here for the creativity more than anything, because creativity fuels everything I hate business people. People get on the phone with me and tell me ya know like, What kind of business can you do, though? What type of business are you doing? Whats the numbers? How much did you sell? Whats the radio spins? How much shampoo can you sell with your face on it and shit? Remind me again why we in this shit Can you remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why we in this shit I know its for more than to just get rich Since when was making music about getting rich? Since when was making art about getting rich? And I know its easy for me to say cause Having moneys not anything and not having it is Remind me again why we in this shit Remind me again why the Grammys couldnt suck my dick Remind me again whos the original Superfly - And I got love for Hov but I aint fuckin with that "Suit and Tie." Remind me again Remind me again why we in this shit - Every nigga tryin get rich Every rapper tryin get rich And every rapper rap about fuckin somebody else... bitch Remind me why we in this shit - And why the Grammys can suck my dick, suck my big, black dick And every motherfuckin sponsor, shit They try to put their logos all over the concerts and shit For a meet-and-greet, and you gotta meet the execs and their daughter And theyll show you what they just bought her Remind again why we in this shit - Real niggas dont live too long in this shit. They say either you comin on too strong in this shit - They always talkin bout what Im doing wrong in this shit Well I COULD GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING, DICK I COULD GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING DICK! Remind me why we in this shit - I lost my motherfuckin mama So I could give a fuck about your comments I promise Cause we all gonna die one day BUT IMMA LIVE MY LIFE MY WAY! Remind me why we in this shit? Please? can I sell a drink for you please? So you can help me put on a better show, Please? Corporations? Can you please support me? I swear Im a nice nigga now. I swear Ill put the pink polo back on. I swear to you. Please. Just for three million dollars. I need it so bad. I need a new pool in my back yard. So I tell all my fans that your shit is cool. And if they believe in me they should also believe in you. Did you get the check yet? I have to call a business manager - did the corporations send the check yet? Whats my public rating right now? Are people liking me again? Enough to get money from the corporations - is it OK now? They forgot about the whole Beyonce thing right? Okay cool. Is it OK now? Remind me why we in this shit - Nigga Imma make my music from my heart, and I live and I die by Everything that I say and everything that I do And everything that I make is what I believe to be true And if that shit dont make sense and sound like nonsense I dont give a fuck - cause that was my stream of conscience And thats the way I felt at that time And feelings was the only facts And Racism and materialism is killing blacks And one more thing, if I can ask - One more thing if I can ask - Cause in this life our life just moves too fast And time is something you will never get back Whats your quality of life? Whats your quality of life? And thats why I mean it when I say I hope you have a good time tonight I hope you have a good time tonight... LONDON! Its Louise Wilsons birthday tonight - an inspiration, not the lead instrument Im the lead instrument. Happy birthday to Louise who taught Alexander McQueen... and Kanye West, even though she doesnt want me to put that on my resume. But I just feel sometimes like there is no good ideas and no real ideas and nothing sincere left. And everythings been so homogenized. And its all Big Business, and theres no creativity. When really we have the ability to have a union Utopia if we just help each other, if we just use our resources and stop trying to compete against each other and Beat each other and Eat each other And maybe come together and try to teach each other and Reach each other and Maybe try to come together and love each other Love each other and Love one another, man The way you love your mother, man The way you should love her, man Yalready understand Cause this is our shit And this is our clique Aint nobody fresher than my motherfuckin clique I said aint nobody fresher than MY MOTHERFUCKIN CLIQUE!
Yeah, G.O.O.D. Music Starshell in the house Let me see what the fuck youre about Hey ladies! Sup, Im tryin to take that down Hey ladies! Sup, Im tryin to take that down Want money like Jay, clothes like Ye Chicks like Seal, mass appeal Im just tryin to feel if the ass is real Man I shouldve known since she from Brazil South side, my nigga, give me room now Money high, yeah my pockets on shrooms now I had a lot of bullshit I had to tune out Its me and dude now, what you gon do now? Cause if you mess with the scrubs, then you gon do the dishes I aint Flavor Flav, but you look delicious And your heels vicious, killin these bitches Im so sin-seriously pimpin! Highlights and designer blues With my tattoos of, "I love you" I just threw on these dancing shoes To prove my love for you Im livin it up Secretly he notices how Im playin it up For him, playin it up Im livin it up Dancing on the tables as the DJ spinnin it up For me, spinnin it up For me, for me, for me, for me I do it, do it Do it, do it, boy, boy, boy B-I-G, okay show him youre a big girl Ill show you why they call me big girl I know youre tryin to be my baby But that mean I gotta lay you in the crib girl Wobbledy-wobbledy wo-wobble wobble Im stack-stackin my paper, my wallet look like a Bible I got girlies half naked, that shit just look like the Grotto How your waist anorexic and then your ass is colossal? Like how you do that shit is not for real Do it like you probably will Okay, what you got is magic baby So you gotta let me cop a feel, okay Gon touch your toesies, woahdie Dont stop, keep going going going like my rollie I might fuck around and put a tip on it Fuck that, Imma put my dick on it like woah Back to the beat, get up on your feet Wanna be your superluva Right back to the beat, get up on your feet Imma be your superluva Wanna be your superluva Got em all sayin, "Hey hey hey" Look at them, "Hey hey hey" Look at them, "Hey hey hey" Look at them, "Hey hey hey" Got em all sayin
I dont know if yall know this one thing about me, but I aint no motherfucking celebrity. I dont know if yall know this one thing about me, but Im a terrible, terrible, terrible celebrity. I dont know if you know this one thing about me, but Im the worst kind, the worst kind, the worst kind of celebrity. Because all I do is make real music. All I do is sit in the studio and make real, real shit. And thats it. Thats motherfucking it, thats motherfucking it So I dont want nobody coming up to me with no cameras trying to like, sell pictures and shit to magazines. Asking me no dumbass questions. Throwing me off of my focus and shit. Harassing you all mothafucking day. I aint no motherfucking celebrity. No, no, no, no its not me. Its too much goddamn you. Lower, lower. Octave under Yall take the pianos an octave down. Yo, take away the "ha, ha, ha." No "ha, ha, ha." Take that shit Its so funny, somebody asked me "when you do SNL, are you going to do like a skit about the paparazzi and shit and like humanize yourself?" I aint here to apologize to no motherfuckers, man. It aint about me humanizing myself. At what point did I become so inhuman where I had to turn myself back? Or maybe I was demonized, maybe I was treated inhumane in that type of situation. I aint a fucking celebrity. I aint running for office. I aint kissing nobodys motherfucking babies--I drop your baby and then you sue me and shit Im trying to make some music that inspires people to be the best they can be -- And I dont want nobody to ask nothing else of me! Dont ask nothing else of me. Motherfuckers chasing you down about to make you crash into shit, and all they want you to make is a nigga to laugh and shit. Hell no I aint doing no SNL skits, this is my goddamn life, and this aint no motherfucking joke. Thats it, stop that shit
We cant even sit and talk, without you arguing Youre the one who started it I got a girl at home but she dont cook I have my condoms in the stove cause she wont look And she never ever go to the grocery store So I figure its safe to pull a grocery ho She was buyin Alize out the liquor isle She said "I hope its not too ghetto" Rocked all gold force back in style I kept her number on file for my girl be actin wild Like last week I told her take me to the mall But she dont drive My other girl picked me up at 3:05 She got a brand new car, 16 Now the car only 1 years old, oh Man but the body look grown, whoa Before I catch a case I better take my ass home Where the problems is, arguments be Daly like Carson is But the problem is.. We cant even sit and talk no more, without you arguing Girl you must be out of your mind, no no no Youre the one who started it Hold up, wait a second man Thats that thrift store info, thats all second hand Why dont you talk to the mouth of the horses bout my Porsches Condos in front of the golf courses Instead you stay up, countin every second like a fake Roley Im real, so you know I move real slowly The way the censorshipll go off, you know me I aint call you, you wanna know why? Im in Noha, Hon aloha, pushin jet skis so I Couldnt return the pages on my Motorola Nextel, my cell, it dont work down there What happened in Cancun? Stays down there Whats happenin here? Made me wish I stayed down there Take a seat, why you always makin a beef? You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment Now everybody hearin our arguments But the problem is.. Man, boo you know what I do So dont trip when I come home after 2 or 3 or 4 I aint messin with them girls no more Its weak, the benz coupe is so sweet When I roll down the street, tears roll down her cheek She said, "You must love that car more than me And nigga I was with you before the cheese So you need to work on your pri-or-ities If she went with Fabolous I bet that she would be A-R-G-U-I-N-G and please Im not actin like this cause Im getting spins on W-K-R-P in Cincinnati You think Id get my voice so deep like W-K-R-P in Cincinnati Thats how much of a fuck I give You seen cribs? Thats how the fuck I live As far as this?
Oh oh oh oh, Im good, so good Even better than I was the last time, baby Oh oh oh oh, Im good, so good, so good Even better than I was the last time, baby Oh oh oh oh, Im good, so good, so good Even better than I was the last time, baby Oh oh oh oh, Im good, so good, so good Its your boy, Kanye to the And we back Feeling better than ever, huh? Yo John, cant complain, huh? Shit nigga, you got a deal on Def Jam Got Cons with me, we in the works Got my best friend GLC, the Knockout King Through the doctors exact calculations He said, "Nigga, you almost bust the Final Destination Shit, you must have had a blessing from Pastor Mason" Cause that trip to L.A. could have been my last vacation, what? I mean, theres people at war right now We cant be sitting up here, complaining about the bills Complaining about whatever beef we may have We good, man, we blessed
You like to ride... you and your friends me and my friends" " my friends, my friends, my friends" Would you like to ride? "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" I had that little ass Nissan at your crib showin up Liquor store out of Arbor Mist, we Irish Rosed it up Then we rolled to the movies, you rocked your fake Chloes You had Gap and Gucci, thats still two Gs But thats that last year purse like its still too cheap Ooh you so bougie boo you could have fooled me Cause five years ago you was so Fugees Now you dont want nothin unless it cost a few Gs You like the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita You remind me of my Jeep, but not no Kia We can talk on your cell, but not Nokia It be goin in and out, thats why I barely hear ya It be goin in and out like a robbery ah Im tryin to take this money like Rob and G. Dep Then Imma take you to the house like Trick and Trina Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things lets fly away "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Malik Yusef, bet your baby momma know the name The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game I give you words spit with flames Stay to myself and let nerves mix with lames Connoisseur of Kama Sutra, do somethin absurd with your dame I used to love this girl who loved shoppin and smokin herb But my job was to hustle dro Now an artist of the spoken word, I just hustle flow Never a pretty boy, always a beautiful mind like Russell Crowe Now you in places no cabsll take you, only the busll go I would love for you and your friends to get with me and my friends But the problemo is your attitude be on the stank side And I no longer like you Fuck it, now you cant ride but ooh, wouldnt you like to Deep as the ocean is the motion of life Thought you would have been the sister I chose for my wife Not knowin you was trife Stiflin a niggas growth All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks Watch soaps on the couch, take shit and smoke Im workin hard like a fiend tryin to get some dope Thought my real nigga quotes would make you truer You aint gon let me school ya, at least let me tutor The sex is good, but you aint a shooter Theres a war goin on inside, you aint a trooper I look through the mirror and see my reflection It aint in your direction so I passed her like a reverend Returned to my Bishop Juan ways goin Wild West like Kanye Wherever I lay my kufi is my home, goddamnit Im grown Broke broad Imma leave your ass alone You still wanna ride though Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things lets fly away "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things lets fly away "So why dont you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends"
*making radio chatter* Bravo 6, going dark *Scary laughing*
Woo, ooh, ah Woo, ooh, ah Woo, ooh, ah Woo, ooh, ah The reasons I cant have you, are so easy to fix I didnt really plan to, but Ima do it for this, yes The reasons I cant have you , isnt so complicated Baby if you let me I wont hesitate All I know , all I know is this All I know , all I know is this Just do your head for a bag Niggas fuck your bitch for a bag Niggasll do you in for a bag in your ass for a bag Ima hit your front door for a bag Niggas gon hit your back door for a bag Niggas out here do it for a bag Theyll do the whole thing for a bag Please dont come to my house Dont think about coming to my house Its legal to kill a nigga Gun all in your mouth I bet them pistols come out Please dont come to my house Please dont come to my house Please dont run into my house Nigga I aint no gangsta Pac said dont push me You call me faggot, you can call me a bitch, you can call me a pussy You can call me a pussy But please dont come to my house Them guns all in your mouth You can call me faggot, you can call me a bitch, you can call me a pussy But I bet them guns all in your mouth Now what the fuck they talkin bout? And what the fuck they talkin bout? What the fuck you talkin bout? What the fuck you talkin bout? Talkin bout? I dont give a fuck about a nigga talkin bout my bag Nigga thats entertainment, haha, I laugh Mothafucker come in my house Well how high? thats, nigga, your ass Mothafuckers outside on something, I dont pay no staff Nigga, I do the time all on my own, nigga, thats your ass Mothafuckers I aint sign, out here all know I spaz Im on something outside, Ill be at your ass Nigga I want something like one life, one love, one shot, one kill Nigga Im outside on something, thats how the fuck I feel Niggas know Im bossed up on some stuff, thats the deal I dont know what the nine I want, know thats real And I do this shit for yall niggas And I do this shit for all niggas And I do this shit for all bitches And white niggas Off in the night niggas Off-white, light niggas I dont even like niggas I dont want nobody, as long as Im alive, I dont even like niggas All white feelin like the KKK sometimes cause I dont even like niggas Oh woah Nigga, Ye keep it too real Nigga, tell me how you feel Have a little something, yeah you will Respect my thought, bet you will And you gon get them phone calls Bitches on something, when you on, woah Going to the park, when youre on, woah Ooee, goddamnit, God bless it Dont test it, no questions Dont question me Aint nothin I hate more than questions I got that bum bum intestine I wont even try stressin, I got somethin for the pressure This is the great depression I put something in the stressor Yeah you know, yeah you know Aaah, a-a-ah, Oooh They gon do your head for a bag Niggasll do your bitch for a bag for a bag This could be the end for a bag Niggas gon hit that front door for a bag Niggasll hit that back for a bag Niggasll do you in for a bag Ill do the whole thing for a bag Its bad out here Its bad out here And these niggasll do anything For that money Its guerillas out here Its fuck your feelings out here These niggas killin out here Aint no chillin out here Walk around with the realest out here Dont want no ceilings out here Nigga worth billions out here They killin out here I hope you dont really think that you want it Theyll come, theyll come I can see the fire when youre runnin Run, run Now everything you haves on the rocks Your niggas built you up, Im gon tear you down Niggas do your head for a bag Niggas will fuck your bitch for a bag Theyll do you in for a bag This could be the end for a bag And niggasll hit that front door for a bag Niggasll hit that back door for a bag Niggas going in through the backdoor Theyll do anything for a bag Do the whole thing for a bag Its bad out here Niggas get you for a bag Niggas get you for a price tag Diamonds on my neck like bird baths Diamonds on my neck like Birdman You gon have me on the curb man See through frames yeah I bought em from Erkel Cookie bud, yeah, it got a lil purple Cant be a worker, never been a server Fuck with my circle you gonna need a surgeon Shit is deadly out here, its trecherous Prayin to God that we hella rich They try to tell me I need medicine In the lab, makin Frankenstein Thirty thousand in some Balmains Tell the police bring the caution tape Hit the jewelry store for gold and diamonds You aint gotta ask who the don is Gorillas with me like the zoo behind us You gonna need Elijah Muhammad If you play me for what mine is The world is mine, yeah its Nostradamus Ima take it, hand it to my mama Metal to your mouth, orthodontist For the comma, comma, comma, commas Colder streets, hot like the summer In the middle of the winter yeah Remember the time I was kicking doors But I tell my mama is was working, yeah Now I got niggas that do it for nothin, yeah they do it for nothin When I see the bag, yeah, you know that Im runnin Monopoly money, you know that Im comin Bags, cash, bags, cash Yeah, came from the bottom with it Yeah, I came from the bottom with it, so you know I gotta get all of it Yeah, you know I get all of it Yeah, you know I wanna ball for it Yeah, you know Im goin hard for it Yeah, you know I want all of it I want the bag today, I want the cash today I want a mask today, I want a mask today Yeah, put the new mask on my face I put this mask on my face Ayy, gun on my waist, put it to your face I put it to your mouth, ayy, I need it You cant come in my house You cant come in my house cause I need it Put a gun in your mouth if you come in my house And you know the word round town And you know this how it goes down And you know this my town And you know this my town Cause I put in work, yeah, I put in work My bitch wanna surf Hit the top I work Yeah, this my life, came in with the ice Came in for the, ayy Know a nigga do it for the price Know a nigga do it for the price Theyll do it for a bag Dont make a nigga mad, dont make me mad You might think Im crazy, but nah No, no, no Im not crazy Nah, no, spent down two million on my house Its 2.3 million on my house Yeah, thats a mansion, you cant try me I put all these damn diamonds, lookin at it Always, push-scale, always, oh, yeah Always hit a bitch on X Told a bitch in the hallway Put this gun in your fuckin face Yall niggas wanna play with me? No, nigga, dont play with me Two bitches wanna lay with me Yeah, yeah, yeah, I slayed em Yeah, yeah, yeah, I made em Yeah, yeah, yeah, I ate em Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im a player Real-real, true player Quavo from the Himalayas Top floor with the condo Used to trap out the bando Passed the rock like Im Rondo Yeah, yeah, they kick doors Yeah, yeah, with the lick-four Thirty thousand in them Balmains Yeah, yeah, its the same thing Twenty thousand on a damn chain Twenty K yeah, dont play Put twenty K on a nigga face, yesterday Yeah, yeah, yeah, now that nigga had a funeral, oh man Oh man, oh man, I put in them bands You dont understand You dont wanna play with me Dont tarnish my name Cause I did this not for the fame, I did this for the ice And I did this for the price If a nigga right price, Ill take your life Yeah, for the right price, Ill take your life, yeah For the right price, hey, yeah, for the right price
Ayo dog Nicky my dog And this is for sure So Im not going to break you down Ask Christina Millian know what we did on tour Stays on tour, and ill tell you right now And I like Indian girls, but I wont hurry Last time we boned, you had the bedroom smelling like curry Come on boss You were suppose to be the Pimp and Prince Ive seen you in Friday after next And I havent seen you since Look its hard for me to say shit Cause I dont know about that gay shit But I see you do, looking like Tiger Woods Like lost in the hood Looking like Bryant Gumbel And expect me to be humble Every time I flip a fold your goin to crumble With them phony ass ponys Bitch read the news Why you always try running in the back and grab all the free shoes So Why dont you buy somethin ? Why dont you try somethin ? Stop lying, stop fronting Yall niggas dont know about nothing I could rip all of yall In a line With every rhyme Yall know Kanye, is like the greatest all time Cause I do the Grammys, and comeback with my family Rippin you muthafuckers With the mic that you hand me You all dont understand me dawg You still pushing camrys Please, step back for a minute You the Lieutenant, Im the General And generality killing yall And Yeah, and I could keep it right there Kanye ripping you niggas This shit is unfair!
Lyrics from Snippets We off the grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid Everything we did for the crib did here Lap dances All on Page Six with these chicks Chi-Town kids with these sticks We scream "Black Lives Matter" But aint nobody show them like this All I ever did was take risk Just for you to point and take pics Billion dollars made the Forbes list But when I said yall ignored it Black man still cant breathe Granddaddy still cant win Told Braun I know his place Grandmamas cooked and cleaned Look at what 2020 bring Feeling like we march with King Told yall to hold Gods hand Wasnt tryna to sell no dream You aint heard til you make a scene Now its cool to burn down things Its funny how I told my truth Still ended up yalls meal Off the grid, grid, grid
Yo its the Lake Shore Drive Keep it live, tight, raw You better hurry up, they cant keep it in the store To be the format, your whole style on one beat Insert the disk, watch a nigga press delete Tryna flex your technique You gettin blasted with a TEC, that shit is mad ironic Like Alanis Morisette, you try but cant jet Bunch of airline lyrics, rhymes for low fare Flyin out of OHare While these no-name ass niggas wanna go there, nobodies Livin three blocks from nowhere, down the street from nothin Let me show these niggas somethin, visual aid, the page And the nigga who fronted, word to God, they dont want it But they wanna play the role, actin hardcore Watch the whole career, flow, my style is too cold Always, forever like Luther, but it aint original Because I stole it from the future, now Im wanted in three centuries The verbal killin, ask me where I got the style Told em from my grandchildren, put it on files Document it in the books You niggas cant see me so cease the hard looks Ill rather it get took Live and die for rhymes, dedicated to hip-hop Shit dont stop Niggas they wanna know what and whos next And you roll up in a Lex Thats the train stop, my brain drop mad lyrics I rhyme with the spirit off the top, I drop nonstop Verbally killin, my style is ready to willin Yall niggas stay back chillin Like EPMD yall niggas aint seein me, what Were enormous, nah, do or die I got the rhymes on the brain They tried to bomb me on the plane so I rode the train Before I got here, spawned here Im bout to save this shit, yo its my year, what!? Bring it on, pass it to my man Tariq Rock the mic all week
Woke up today feeling Godly Glad to be part of Gods body Lord, youre welcome en mi casa Heavens gon be one big ol party Thankful for all weve been given You always take care of Your children Every single moment we lift Him up All of Gods people stay winnin Oh, we knew life would be alright But who could have known itd be this good? Oh, Lord It gets better, better, better, better Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise Woke up today feeling Godly Glad to be part of Gods body Lord, youre welcome en mi casa Heavens gon be one big ol party Thankful for all weve been given You always take care of Your children Every single moment we lift Him up All of Gods people stay winnin Oh, we knew life would be alright But who could have known itd be this good? Oh, Lord It gets better, better, better, better Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise Woke up today feeling Godly Glad to be part of Gods body Lord, youre welcome en mi casa Heavens gon be one big ol party Thankful for all weve been given You always take care of Your children Every single moment we lift Him up All of Gods people stay winnin Oh, we knew life would be alright But who could have known itd be this good? Oh, Lord It gets better, better, better, better Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise Give your life to Christ, hell give you paradise
I shoot the lights out Ahh til its bright out Oh just a lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life Hey yo Im too sick to tell the doctors The way I snatch niggas girls I should climb up buildings and swat helicopters Clocking, til the doves on the beam switch I aint Shrek but Im in love with this green bitch The scene switch and I turn rappers to head targets Stomp them out in they living rooms, red carpet I hear barking but a big dog end discussions Cause money talks and I aint really into interruptions So ippa ippa here we here we go Nigga Froot Loop diamonds bitches holla Cheerio Nigga call me Capn Crunch numbers cause I clearly go bigger I master Raisin my Brand Im a cereal killer Uh, see I aint tryna gloat But you dont need Kat Stacks to find my lines is dope Im on my monsterish shit Sasquatch the shit til Jaws is fish sticks The whip gets good tits that we creep Leaving twenty-four inch footprints in the street See I dumped a bitch, you wife her and give her bread I knife her and get the head then its Night of the Living Dead Cause she dead and the only thing can change my mind Is if she give me monster brain, Frankenstein See any bitch you might think is a dime I think she okay Cause my bitch be killing these bitches, she think she OJ My two ex-girlfriends jealous and sick If X marks the spot they took a L in this bitch I turn your bitch to your ex soon as L in this bitch I give her two X pills then a L of this piff I have her fucking other bitches, I will Ellen your bitch I will fuck her from the back and start an L in this bitch Invite the whole staff of XXL in this bitch Then ax somebody so I can excel in this bitch Cause Im a monster, everybody hail the gift Cause in comparison every rapper pales to this So tell Kanye to sign me I could have a suit made real fast dont worry my Taylor Swift You niggas sorry never saw me on no fall-off shit Itll be like Im starring in Saw when I start off shit Ill be armed with the sawed-off to replace your sawed-off arm With the same saw that it was sawed off with Im a cold motherfucker, I am just cold In that Maserati R. Kelly piss gold My flow in one word: reckless And you aint never there like Yung Bergs necklace Your bars cool, my bars tight My bars hit like bar stools in bar fights Your bars hit like white girls when broads fight My bars hit like pit bulls when dogs fight Hits like Barry Bonds, big dogs bury bones Deep like Barry White, bars on baritone Im in my forever zone, zoning Im forever gone Everything Im ever on I win it youre a loser I hope youre all offended as I end it with a Shit, let me put this extension on the Ruger, then... Now I can end it with a Shooter
Hey hey hey hey Dont say you will You will, you will Hey hey hey hey Please say you will For real I pray you will And they say dont say it less you mean it Back when I was young I said "I will be the one", people said they couldnt see it But on the other hand, there was some saying I be this Nigga on top, soon as you say Im defeated T-Pain, they saying they couldnt believe it Funny cause now they say the same thing when they see me The way I spit you would say I was bulimic And this beat so hard, I had to say I did a remix Niggas hate, they dont say it but they think it When you lame, I cant hear what you saying when you speaking Another plane, my mother saying "get some sleep in" I cant, Im living out what others saying they dream is Now the hoes say that Im conceited Cause they wanna give me brains, and I say that I dont need it Im getting paid and paying so much attention To what radios playing and what they saying in meetings I aint saying Im that deep in But Im saying I got my feet in In a year they gon say Im Michael Phelps And you gon think to yourself, before you jump in that deep end It was said that my city sleeping Out of state, I had to say what that P meant "I put on" like Kan said on that Jeezy Come to where I live, the kids say Im like He-Man Doing everything that you say I cant Not a stroke of luck, player, you can say I plan Tired of saying shit to make these niggas understand So Ill be everything that you say I am Very strange, yes You niggas too plain, Im a Taylor Gang Jet And my lanes left, I talk money so I save breath And niggas say Im lucky, I say that Im blessed Every goddamn day Yeah, and I work hard too You know, I aint just pop up out of nowhere Been doing this shit Hahahah T-G-O-D Boiii Yeah Hundreds on the mattress, twenties on the floor Kids with dirty handguns posted by the door When I was 14 they used to send me to the store To bring back blunts, now Im the one rollin up Speakers bump, iPhone plug-in for my truck E. Knievel, showing you niggas how to stunt I mess up flows like waves and potholes West Coast, I fuck hoes and eat Roscoes Got gold with diamonds in it All the finest linen Versace, City tryna lock me Thats my Biggie flow right there I dunno if yall caught that but thats that Biggie flow though Yeah, bitch! Khalifa man, 09 star year Got what you need right here, boy Quit tryna be somebody and be yourself Yeah And um... I dont know Just look out for the next one Bitch
Yeah, girl, you so sexy though As she just lay at your feet I wanna see whats under there, there Now put it in the air Yeah, load it on my Macbook Air Its a new form of macking, dont be old fashioned Update your passion Only reason why I be iChattin Is when its time for some action I wanna hit it way, way out like John Paxson But for now I just gotta watch her practice Send her a picture so she see it She says, I-I-I cant believe it Ohh, she all on me, on me Ohh, I think she want me, want me I think she showed her homies Why? Cause all the homies on me Ayo, all the digital gonna have to do for now But Imma break it down when I get back in town I love it, girl The way you bring your light into this room I love it, girl The way your legs light up when theyre in them shoes, oh I love it, girl The way your lips looks after you apply the gloss I love you, girl, girl You look right in the screen and take it off, off See I cant wait till I get a little taste of you And I just upgraded to 10-80i, hi def just for you My digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Shes my digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Shes my digital girl My homies never seen you But I always got you right here for me Tucked in my Louis computer bag Wherever you are, I could be Ill type you a message for the next send off You shoot me a video and then I load Even though I hate this distance it keeps me persistent One day Ill have your ass up in this kitchen My digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Shes my digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Shes my digital girl Not a day goes by shawty Without you on my mind, shawty Hey, dont care what you wear Baby, I wanna see whats under there When you seen the picture cut off the face Now cover up the tattoo by the waist Let the MC search till I reach third base And when I get home Imma hit home plate Wait, would this be considered our first date? Yay, this picture just looks so trash Your body make a baller spend cook coked cash Plus every good girl wanna go bad And pose in the mag like Stacy Dash Or Kim Kardashian and be a lady addict You know whats a crazy thing? A girl would make you wait longer than AC Green Passion of the Christ, thirty three year old virgin Thats disrespectful, baby, dont encourage him I like them brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Persian Dashiki, kimono, or turban They say I dress white but my swag so urban Tryin my luck, I hit her with the text say Baby, you up, question mark And she reply YES-S-S-I-R My digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Shes my digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl Shes my digital girl
Ay Im working here, know what Im saying Try to put yourself in my shoes for a second Its not personal Im just sayin though Ay look From when the moon came out till the sun came up I was supplyin the days when where they flame up Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us Pissing in the bushes like they never house trained us But, try to understand thats how we came up You get to know us, youll love us but you cant change us Really we rather be rich and famous But in the mean time were forced to slang dust Dro or crack cocaine, Penicillin to Rogaine Ecstacy, Viagra, whateverll get the dough mayne Im tired of people misrepresenting my domain Oh you think we out here killing for nothing, hustlin for no gain Hey man Im just doing my job Hey lady, dont mind me Im just doing my job I dont wanna make your life more harder, Im just doin my job You live here, I work here Im doing my job I dont know if you dont know, dont care or cant see Every time something up in the hood, it aint me And I aint always up to no good and on the creep So you aint always gotta pass through the hood without speaking We aint out here threatening your lives, raping your children We just out here staying alive, making a million Working hard, trying to survive chasing a million You hear us talking loud, just think of us as chameleons Adapting to situations, but accusations of stealing And burglarizing your house, I mean you just hurting my feelings We got lives, we wanna live nice too We got moms, dads, wives, kids just like you But our options are few, its hell in high school When your helping with the rent lights and the gas bill too So before you go judging us loving us wont hurt When youre under 25, staying alives hard work Hey man Im just doing my job Hey lady, dont mind me Im just doing my job I dont wanna make your life more harder, Im just doin my job You live here, I work here Im doing my job And for you to see what Im saying, open eyes will help If you could think about somebody besides yourself Why you pointing fingers at me, analyze yourself Quit all that chastising and try to provide some help Instead of calling the law and busting my balls With all due respect, we dont even be fucking with yall And we cant help it cause it is like this We dont like it no more than you that we live like this Always stuck in the grind, summertime to wintertime Cutting school to sell fifty dimes by dinner time See everything we know we learned from the streets Since thirteen Ive been hustling and earning my keep Hey man Im just doing my job Hey lady, dont mind me Im just doing my job I dont wanna make your life more harder, Im just doin my job You live here, I work here Im doing my job
Ima make you love me, yeah, Im your only hope Listen to your momma, have a baby, he got dough Dont go creepin if ya got a iPhone She tracked ya location and ya ass wasnt home Yeah, I told the bitch like I told Nike: Yeezys on yo ass Told that nigga get from and from my car My Yeezys on the gas And last thing I need is involuntary manslaughter Cause I aint finna let no lame nigga raise my daughter Stop asking me that dumb shit; do you have a Samsung charger? You see me spending that Gualla We stay spending that Gualla til you love me Thirsty bitch, keep sippin that water till you love me Do you love me? I got caught up with the strippers, I got caught up in the fame Caught up on MediaTakeOut Dont know how much more I could take I got caught up in the pictures, they blurry enough I could fake I can tell my girl it wasnt me, I was in a meeting with Jay But today, I dont have any plans Rap God in a minivan Usher say I got it bad, yo, really bad Does anybody have any Xans? Cause you dont know these rich-nigga problems You niggas got bitch-nigga problems Too many hoes on my dick; yeah, I got big dick nigga problems If she hack my phone, thats dick pic nigga problems Thats when she ask, "Who the fuck is Tonya?" Nigga, you must be fucking Tonya Sometimes I do shit to prove I dont need nothin from em Sometimes I make em hate me just to prove I can make em love me again I could make you love me again Ill make yall love me I feel like a new artist up in this bitch Like Im really starving up in this bitch If you dont wanna hear my mouth, dont get me started up in this bitch Every time I throw up my diamond, see its flawless up in this bitch Screaming south-southside, goin retarded up in this bitch See T-Raww up in this bitch Yeah, see Yeezus back on his shit They say damn Ye, please come back We need more of the platinum hits Bitch my new boot killed that Timberland My niggas dont remember them Im the dark chocolate Eminem Ima make you love me You see love and hates a similar emotion Opposite of love is the difference Thats when motherfuckers dont care about you no more Id rather be hated and loved than be not cared about Rrrrra, rrrrrrra, get these motherfuckers out See I immediately took the media See I immediately took the media And made it what it mean to me I control this shit, I control the puppet strings I am in charge of the narrative So dont ever compare this shit As I air this shit out, a modern day Ali For anybody that wanna try me, see All I ever wanted to do was take the whole time on TV and give an eleven-minute speech They wish I would perform for these niggas Dance. nigga. dance, dance, nigga, dance, dance, nigga, dance I been dancing too long and yall motherfuckers money been getting too strong If I hear another motherfucker I put on made a million dollars a day If I hear another motherfucker I put on made a million muhfuckin dollars a day If I say, I say Ima make you love me Ima make you love me You never stopped loving me, did you? You never stopped loving me. did you?
Lyrics from Live Performance Nigga, we made it Nigga, we made it Nigga, we made it Nigga, we made it Nigga, we made it, we made it Nigga, we made it Thank God that I made it Nigga, we made it, we made it Look, momma, I made it Look, I remember the days, same fit for a week straight I used to eat fifty-cent cake, now, its Philippes Its Philippes for the steak, buy it, I dont care what it cost, no And I always keep a pole, I did a hundred on a pro If you droppin a woo, we come wherе you live Glock 9, infrared, pull up, and empty thе clip Dread had the strap all summer in the Floss movin reckless Please do not play wit me, nigga, I keep a K wit me Nigga, we made it Nigga, we made it, we made it Nigga, we made it Thank God that I made it
Why all bad b– keep they phone face-down? Bad girls always keep they phone face-down I love you when you face-down Quavo Face-down the only time you come around Face-down the only time you come around Young nigga came from that Bobby Brown All my money came out that mud or ground They cant be real , her act cant be real But I like how I feel , I like how I feel I gave her a deal , I gave her a pill Now she worth a mil , now she worth a mil Ice all on me , these racks all on me You can walk all on me , you can skate all on me Niggas aint homies , but you can wait on it You can wait on it , I bet Ima eat my opponent Ima need some manners , Ima need some more cameras Im too hot to handle , blow money like candles Riding on camels , in Dubai riding camels Wanna buy me a camel , but I want and bought panorama Yeah-yeah, higher than fighter jets Face-down now she soaking wet Yeah, I really wanna ride with her But the pussy got mileage Yeah, Im dabbing and styling I wanna hold her up for hostage But she end up outsmarting me cause she did four years in college Ayy, ayy, yeah, she did four years in college Yeah-yeah, Ima gon give her this molly Yeah, I was gonna give her this molly Yeah-yeah, have her face-down on a island Why all bad b– keep they phone face-down? Bad girls always keep they phone face-down I love you when you face-down Ill never trip over you , its more fish in the sea Soon, I promise youll see Yeah, you the one who need me I cant convince you if you aint gon listen I aint going on no damn-damn mission Flipped your phone, you had phone calls missing Who the fuck is this nigga named Tristan? These bitches are so stupid All your life, have you been a groupie? No morals, theres no sorrow You must like peasants, you coulda been with the Pharaoh Oh, oh-no, oh-no, oh
Plain Pat, what up? Ive always been the same since back in the day Always felt like we should get paid To be on magazines or we get played Why did he say it? I dont know, ask Gabe Now Im on the magazines where the roses are Poppin champagne and that Rosé Dom Won a few awards, then we went on tour And yup, in my bag, a whole bag of porn Magazines hate him, then they love him Then they hate him Fuck it, what to say then? Cover of The Fader Now Im on my way up Now you want me say what? Huh, you want me say what? I be talking my shit so I guess Im an asshole They be kick and pushin like Lu Fiasco And I guess every time Im just gon get in that mode Suck up to the press, I guess I missed that boat I did an interview with the Rolling Stones Read the interview, man, the whole shit wrong Far as this shit go, you know the way I wanna glow I need Al Gore to recount that vote You know, you know You know, you know You think that you know, but you have no idea You think you really know, but you have no idea You think you really know, but Im right here You think you really know, but you have no idea And Im gon be the same my whole career, yeah Im gon stay the same my whole career, you know?
Thats that Cudi beat, you know what Im sayin? Yall, Im just waiting for God Ima wait for God Ima wait for God Been too long away from God Ill wait for God Like water be the path, go take the path of least resistance Dont force nothin, its the way Power versus force Ima wait for God Been too long away from God Ill wait for God, well wait Yo, know Im sayin? People try to rush things Or manipulate, or strategize, or think theyre gon set up plays Man makes plans, God laughs He got good ass sense of humor, know what Im sayin? I was just livin my life Spent all of my tour money on this, big mansion n shit Biggest house in Hidden Hills He funny though He gon move the number one rapper four blocks down the street from me You funny, God Heheheh Mm, Ima wait for God Been too long away from God Been too long away from God Ooh, I will wait for God Wait, wait, wait wait wait Only with his blessings, only In his time and God willing Shall it happen Ya know, people go through pain n shit You need some time to just walk it off, its like a sprained ankle You cant get right to it, know what Im sayin? Its like a basketball game, pain The way we feel about things, mm, mm, mm If someone say We-we say, we hoopin and stuff, you sprain your ankle The whole team, cant come to it and say, "Im sorry," and its just gonna feel better Or you cant scream at it and its just gon feel better Youve gotta take time for that to heal And maybe you need to stay of off it a little bit Stay off the subject Heh huh Ima wait for God Eh-na, when it happen Oh, Ima wait for God Its so funny I was goin to Dennys the other day Lennys, Dennys And, I was, ya know, in Westwood And I seen A-A tall, light-skinned dude with a beard and shit I said, "That look like Drake, right there" But he was like on a skateboard I said, "I know that aint gon be Drake on a skateboard" Heheheheh, heh I was like, "Man, Ima go talk to him, right now!" So I-I pulled to turn the car around Its- I swear he looked just like- He definitely brought beards for light-skinned niggas back in style and shit, like, hehehe I said on my first album, Ima make sure light-skinned niggas never come back in style, heheheh Oh, Ima wait for God Oh, Ima wait for God Oh, Ima wait for God Spent too long a summer away from God, though I I might blast off, off into the light, oh I dont never, never a job though I could not create for what, the Stylo Bored a lot And I put that on Chicago Yeah, I put that on Chicago I put that on Chicago North, Saint, and Chicago
What if I told you The dreams on the other side The dreams on the other side Go there with me tonight
Theres been a lot of change in our lives Some wouldve guessed and some undefined Must keep the faith in, faith in each other You are my brother, family Writins on the wall around us Watchin people all around us Gotta wake up to the call above us Then I know its gon be alright Its comin around, were enlightened Prayin that we all stay guided Some way, somehow Well find our way We will weld this world, world back together Lets make a way, well lead the way Must keep the faith, faith in each other You are my brother, family Writins on the wall around us Watchin people all around us Gotta wake up to the call above us Then I know its gonna be alright Its comin back around, were enlightened Prayin that we all stay guided Some way, somehow Well find a way Hey Well find a way Some way, somehow Well find a way, well find a way Well find our way like summer flows its way through fall Allow love to wrap its wings around us all Daylight In the nighttime, dont cry yourself to sleep I will be your everything Stay patiently waiting for me Let the harmony between you and I Completely make us whole Let me know That you and I see the same picture In that frame, with ya
"You ready?" Yes, hahaha Yeah, yeah Lets go, L.A.C.  My music, my life, my heart, my soul My music, my everything, I give my all My wife, my daughter, my love, my dream My mother, my father, my brother, my team My camp, my squad, my house, my car My boat, my shoes, my pants, my shirt My coke, my sugar, my cream, my butter My toast, my all, my queen, my folks My baby Walk like six strings, talk like shes my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right back That sexy lady All I know she shares all my confusion, so My baby Will not want for anything, I swear this though Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord, my soul to keep If music should die before I wake I pray the Lord, my soul to take Shes thick, shes bad, so clean, shes fine She loves, she hates, she laughs, she cries She hurts, she lies, shes Bonnie, Im Clyde Shes ghetto, shes real, she sings, she rhymes She comes, she goes, she lives, she dies She sexy and bomb, she blows my mind She stays in line, shes smart, shes funny Shes crafty and cunning, in the game shes running Her lips, her back, her waist, her thighs Her face, her skin, her hair, her eyes Her voice, her shape, her hips, her mind Her love, her smile, her touch, her time My baby Walk like six strings, talk like shes my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right back That sexy lady All I know she shares all my confusion, so My baby Will not want for anything, I swear this though Im tipsy, Im through, Im drunk, Im blunted My way, my day, my life—I love it I move, I groove, I shake, I love it My friends, my kins—I like, I love it I show, I prove, I live, I learn I show, I teach, I run these streets My kin, my heart, my heat, my rhythm My rap, my beat, my life, my head My feet, my heart, my soul, my candy My cake, my platinum, my gold, my land My gate, my Benz, my lake, my keys My money, my love, my hate, my clothes My phone, my house, my home, my money My comb, my sugar, my spice, my base My chrome, my rhythm, my music, my home My world, my girl, my life, my home, my My baby Walk like six strings, talk like shes my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right back That sexy lady All I know she shares all my confusion, so My baby Will not want for anything, I swear this though My baby Walk like six strings, talk like shes my everything My baby Loves me, hates me, leaves me, runs right back That sexy lady All I know she shares all my confusion, so My baby Will not want for anything, I swear this though
I started small time, dope game, pushin on the corner Twenty cent cook-up, fifty flippers if you want em Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin marijuana Cops rollin up on us, my neighborhoods like a sauna Pistol-grippin, insurin wont nobody run up on us But if they do, fuck em, we murderous nickel-dome em I aint playin no games, Im on a mission fo the change Motherfuck being a lame, Im ten toes in the game - deep I cant slip, this whole world want me sleep See I hustle like a predator and prey on the weak And playin for keeps, cause see, its a thin red line Between a nigga gettin his and me gettin mine And plus Im a nigga with that feelin like its my time And anybody standin in the way of that is dyin I bust nine—how many times I gotta warn you? I aint the one, be pushin buttons in the sight of my gun Im the real live version of the Corleone family So I spit this clearly, so you hoesll understand me One wrong move, and Ima have to leave you for the goons Catch you slippin asleep in your bedroom and then Get you Audi, now what the fuck was this dude thinkin? You can cheat the rules of the streets, and not leave stinkin? I can squeeze without blinkin, Im a cold-blooded nigga Bank robber Im a natural born killer Drug dealer, anything it took to survive Even if it took a nigga to die, Im a gangsta, right? I got a brick from a sucker that he wanted to move But the whole while Im cookin Im like, "Fuck this dude" Its on, thirty-six zones of my own Keep the money fo myself and take the work back home Call that nigga on the phone, "Ay", I just got knocked And the cops was askin bout you, come get me hot Never showed, so fuck him and the money that I owed I got a get rich quick scheme, steppin on the dope Its cold, but thats it, Im on it like I want it And twenty-eight cash and change, the whole game on it That means Im on my feet and I can front the homies D Break em off a couple of C, and double up they fee Takin over, shoot up they spot, make it hot And when the cops dry it out, put my work on the block And if they wanna ride for they corners we ride right with em Dummy move, whole thing, the goon squad get em No mo petty rock hustlin, Im in for the run And Im fosho Im gon be murdered for this shit that I done But Imma die standin up cause Im a stand up nigga Fuck dyin like a bitch on my knees, Im a killer So dont nobody cry cause I was destined to get it Just remember, Im the one who took the dope game and flipped it And pimped it, and destroyed everything in the way Of me seein first motherfuckin light of the day A trigger man, deadly as fuck with a loaded AK Spot my enemy and kill him the American way I turned a dream into reality, with a fuck you mentality Silencin all these niggas in the neighborhood who challenged me Family grievin from they loved ones mortality He aint got a reason to die then kill him, its a tragedy Right?
Kanye West: We the real rockstars and Im the biggest of all of them. Im the biggest rock star on the planet. Zane Lowe: There it is. That record- it says that. Thats what your album says when you come out, and there are songs on there where you make it very clear. KW: So what I want to explain to everybody out there, its like, I make music I can do it, but I shouldnt be limited to only one place of creativity. And its literally only like one of two reason why I havent been able to break that down. ZL: But why should you feel that you are? Because- KW: No! This is the thing you guys dont understand. You guys dont understand. You guys dont understand that I did the Yeezys and they EBAYd for 90 thousand dollars and people wanted them bad as whatever, right? But I didnt get a call from Nike the next day. You guys dont understand that Ive met with companies and they say, "What were trying to figure out is how we can control you and control that". If youre an architect and youre a world builder and you have all these ideas and youre Gaudi, and you want to build buildings, if you dont ever get that out, whats gonna happen? ZL: Isnt that why you do it? Isnt it the process? Isnt it point to do it? KW: I dont think youre really hearing what Im saying. ZL: Im trying to KW: As a creative, for you to have done something to the level of the Yeezys and not be able to create more and you cannot- you cannot create that on your own, with no support, with no backing. So when I say "clean water was only served to the fairer skinned" what Im saying is were making products with chitlins. T-SHIRTS! Thats the most we can make! T-shirts. We could have our best perspective on t-shirts. But if its anything else... *HAND SMACK* your Truman Show boat is hitting the wall. And whats more important to me about this than everything I can do sonically and everything is, if I go somewhere else and someone says, "Hey, we dont like Kanye West" youve heard that before, right? What people dont realize is I want to make uniforms for my high school basketball team through Brand Yeezy. I want to make that one step, and then make another step, and eventually do uniforms for the entire city, then I want those uniforms to be hot and make money, then I eventually want to be the anchor and the force behind a billion dollar company and after I make that billion dollar step, then I can go in and say I have an opinion on this and that could be a ten billion dollar step, I eventually want to be the anchor of the first trillion dollar company. But when you sit and you have a meeting with a company and show them the most innovate take on theatre because you thought of it one night when you were sitting on top of Watch The Throne set which you designed with Es Devlin, and I designed the set with Es Devlin and thought of, "Ok, surround vision, there should be a screen above you, below you, to the left, to the right of you and one in front of you also" then I paid my own money that I get paid for doing Gold Digger, which I never really liked that song but I always knew I would get paid for doing Gold Digger, then I shoot a film in Qatar with three camera crews, with Nate Brown, Virgil, Matt Williams, Nabil, all of these crew- all of the people that every video that pops up every other day on Hypebeast thats my crew, right? So, we go out and shoot that, 3 camera crews over 5 days edited over 30 days, show it at amfAR- no, show it in Cannes, the night before amfAR on the beach, build it in a pyramid with Rem Koolhaas agency, design the entire thing, put editors in it, blah blah blah, people give a standing ovation, I do an interview in New York Times the next year to say, "Hey, I did this and I want to let you know I did it", right? And then, it doesnt get mentioned in the interview and a week later they do an interview with George Lucas and Steven Spielberg and theyre talking about what the next frontier of theatre will be and how itll be higher priced tickets and itll be something thats surrounding you and blah blah blah, maybe its in the goggles, I said, "Wait a second, I just only did the interview to tell people that I invented it. I made it." Like I went, I remember when I was, uh, dropping William Morris, right, and then Sarah Newkirk at that time said "Before you drop them, go meet with Ari Emanuel" and I sat with him and I said, "Ari, Im an inventor" and he goes on to tell me about the way it works and what he said was "You are a celebrity. So basically whats going to happen is, theres product here, and this is where you end up, right here. If you can communicate the product you can make money of the product, cause look at Gaga. Shes the Creative Director of Polaroid." I like some the Gaga songs. What the fuck does she know about cameras? So it becomes all of this thing where all of the musicians- the musicians try to get more money by promoting other products, right? So youll say "Hey, you know what? Ive got this water and weve got, you know, weve got this red version. We got a red bottle, and weve got a David Beckham version here, then we got a blue version." So my opinion is no more than the patina on top of it, when I understand the reason from my core of why something should work all the way through. So, I understand we want to make it about music but I wanted to take this step to say, we got this new thing called "Classism". Its racisms cousin. This is what we do to hold people back. This is what we do. And we got this other thing we got that has been working for a long time where you dont have to be racist anymore its called "Self-Hate"; it works on itself. Its like real estate of racism. Where, just like that, when someone comes up and says something like "I am a god", everybody says "Who does he think he is?" I just told you who I thought I am, a god! I just told you! Thats who I think I am! Would it have been better if I had a song that said, "I am a nigga"? or if I had song that said "I am a gangsta"? or if I had song that said "I am a pimp"? All those color and patinas fit better on a person like me, right? But to say you are a god? Especially, when you got shipped over to the country that youre in, and your last name is a slave owners. How can you say that; how could you have that mentality? ZL: I mean, I know in the past youve talked about, like, you know, building hotels, doing things beyond peoples normal frame of reference. They know you as Kanye West, an artist. They know youre moving into fashion, but these things in a way I guess are hard on people to comprehend because they dont have that level of drive. Do you know what I mean? Has it always been like this for you? Have you always felt like you can set your mind on anything and you will achieve it, ultimately? KW: Ive always felt I can do anything. Thats the main thing people are controlled by, thoughts- the perceptions of themselves. Theyre slowed down by the perception of themselves. If youre taught you cant do anything you wont do anything. I was taught I could do everything and Im Kanye West at age 36. So just watch the next ten years. ZL: Yea yea yea.
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Chorus : A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down Kanye West: Man i promise shes so self conscious she has no idea what shes doing in college that major that she majored in dont make no money but she wont drop out her parents will look at her funny. Now tell me that aint insecurrr. The concept of school seems so securrr. Sophmore three yurrs aint picked a carurr. She like fuck it ill just stay down hurr and do hair cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs of airs cause her baby daddy dont really care. Shes so precious with the peer pressure,couldnt afford a car so she named her daughter alexus. She had hair so long that it looked like weave then she cut it all off now she look like eve. And she be dealing with some issues that you cant believe single black female addicted to retail.and well Chorus: Kanye west: Man i promise im so self conscious thats why you always see me with at least one of my watches rollies and poshers done drove me crazy i cant even pronounce nothing pass that ver-say-see. Then i spent 400 bucks on this just to be like nigga you aint up on this. And i cant even go to the grocery store without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team it seems we living the american dream. But people highest up got the lowest self esteem. The prettiest people do the ugliest things for the road to riches and diamond rings. We shine because they hate us,floss cause they degrade us,we trying to buy back our 40 acres. And for that paper look how low well stoop even if you in a benz you still a nigga in a coupe Chorus: Kanye West: I say fuck the police thats how i treat em. We buy our way out of jail but we cant buy freedom. Well buy alot of clothes when we dont really need em things we buy to cover up whats inside. Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth thats why shortys hollering "where the ballas at". Drug dealer buy jordans crackhead buy crack and a white man get paid off of all of that. But i aint even gonna act holyer than thou just fuck it, i went to jacob with 25 thou before i had a house and id do it again cause i wanna be on 106th and park pushing a benz. I wanna act ballerific like its all terrific i got a couple past due bills wont get specific. Got a problem with spendin before i get it. We all self conscious im just the first to admit it Chorus: Till fades out