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Kanye West - Wow! Lyrics and Video
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Kanye West
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'Wow!' Lyrics - Kanye West
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(Intro)
Introducing
Mister I Ain’t Know You Did That
And Mister Oh That’s My Favorite Shit
And Mister Damn! I Wish That Was A Single
And Uh Like Noreaga said it goes…
(Hook)
I go to Jacob with 25 thou, you go with 25 hundred, wow
I got 11 plaques on my walls right now
You got your first gold single damn nigga, wow
(Verse 1)
H to the Izzo did 3 thou spins in a week
You get a thou in a month, wow
Yall niggas want credit but yall need to slow down
Kanye to the killin yall from Chi-town, how your wife gon say
She never sold drugs a day in her life, but she still wanna pump the Ye
And yall mad cuz yall not knowin, cuz these canaries so yellow
When yall pull up whether to stop or keep goin
I got G’s, rock Rock n Roll tees wit no sleeves
Tats showin, tucked in strap showin
How he get seven tv’s in that ‘lac ‘lac
3 in the front, 2 in the back, 2 in that back, back
While you in that hatchback
And tryin to sell work and don’t get shit from them packs back
And try to rap, the studios won't give you ya daps back
And try to get publishin, all you get in your ass capped
And that’s that
(Hook)
I go to Jacob with 25 thou, you go with 25 hundred, wow
I got 11 plaques on my walls right now
You got your first gold single damn nigga, wow
(Verse 2)
Magazines call me a rock star, bitches call me cock star
Billboard pop star, neighborhood block star
Chi-town go-getting pimps, we mob-stars
Gingerbread man even says “You’re a monster”
Remember that, uh-huh, that’s that Shrek shit
Remember back in ’92 niggas used to catch reck shit
Remember that track I tracked for you bout 3 months ago
Uh-huh that’s the one, now cut my check bitch
And I ain't feeling that Lexus – more that CLK
See me like “damn! A CLK!?”
Yeah that’s how we eating and, keep us looking peace and then
I ain't know he rap as good as he do beats, and then
(Hook)
I go to Jacob with 25 thou, you go with 25 hundred, wow
I got 11 plaques on my walls right now
You got your first gold single damn nigga, wow
(Verse 3)
H to the Izzo did 3 thou spins in a week
You get a thou in a month, wow
Yall niggas want credit but yall need to slow down
Kanye to the killin yall from Chi-town
Now niggas forcing me to keep the heater
Black strap, shite handle, I got jungle fever
You know the rules, five up close, one gon leave ya
You don’t know about Kanye? Son gon teach you
What’s the first thing that popped in yo mind when I was poppin this rhyme?
You don’t picture me poppin a 9
See you paralyzed from the top of the spine…
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013 |
Kanye West - Out Of Your Mind Lyrics and Video
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Kanye West
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'Out Of Your Mind' Lyrics - Kanye West
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(Intro – Sample)
Look here, let me tell you something
I’m tired of arguing, I’m tryna share this with you
Okay? I’m tryna give this to you, you know what I’m sayin?
If you can’t get with the indoor pool, the outdoor pool
No music studio bowling thing
You know what I’m sayin?
Umm, you know? This is yours
But you don’t like that then fine
You can leave, you can always leave
I’m not holding you here
(Verse 1)
I got a girl at home but she don't cook
I have my condoms in the stove cause she won't 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 it’s 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 don't 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..
(Interlude)
Fuck you, you know what I’m sayin? Fuck you
Okay, fuck what you have
This indoor pool in this
Look fool that’s material bullshit
It don’t mean shit, it don’t make what’s in the motherfuckin heart
(Verse 2)
Hold up, wait a second man
That's that thrift store info, that's all second hand
Why don't 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
I'm real, so you know I move real slowly
The way the censorship'll go off, you know me
I ain't call you, you wanna know why?
Im in Noha, Hon aloha, pushin jet skis so I
Couldn't return the pages on my Motorola
Nextel, my cell, it don't work down there
What happened in Cancun? Stays down there
What's 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..
(Interlude)
Why are you acting like this?
I let you have some fly shit
Some nice beautiful shit
You act like they gon leave you
You can tell em look here, let me tell you something
You know? I’m tired of arguing
(Verse 3)
Man, boo you know what I do
So don't trip when I come home after 2 or 3 or 4
I ain't messin with them girls no more
It's 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
I'm not actin like this cause I'm getting spins on
W-K-R-P in Cincinnati
You think I'd get my voice so deep like
W-K-R-P in Cincinnati
That's how much of a fuck I give
You seen cribs? That's how the fuck I live
As far as this?
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013 |
Kanye West - Have It Your Way Lyrics and Video
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Kanye West
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'Have It Your Way' Lyrics - Kanye West
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(Hook)
Don’t want nobody to die, don’t wanna have to vibe
But in this game I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way
Have it your way
(Verse)
It’s gonna be a lot slofs in your flowering
And gat clinger, bat swinger, bullets flyin, niggas dyin
Moms cryin, don’t want it, they’re coming
Blood gushing from their arms, legs, head and stomach
I feel the hatred, when I turned around like the Matrix
Coming for me, and a ray of bullets headed dead for me
First the one, and then came the 2 and 3 and 4
5, 6, 7, shots from a mack 11
Platinum producer killed by haters and now you on channel 7
You do peace for 2 Pac, now coming out to spring from heaven
You know my piece is harder than grease is,
With no wrong way to eat yo face like a reset, Jesus
Soon as the second I get some Chi niggas
Quit they fuckin jobs and they could hang full time
So give me the gat, I hit em with that
Cock back, pat pat
Let me tell you niggas something familiar
Broke niggas don’t want your cash, they wanna kill ya
(Hook)
Don’t want nobody to die, don’t wanna have to vibe
But in this game I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way
Have it your way
(Verse)
Oh I get it, this year niggas don’t dance
They just rock bulletproof pants and steel pants
Now everybody got a gun in they hand
Yea bitch nigga, run to yo man
Streets, with them, you try the area, fuck where they land
Niggas close they eyes and don’t aim
Like my bitch when she pop champagne bottles
I tell you bout them damn models
They can’t cook the lick but they’ll lick a dick and swallow
Look out to living my life bro
Bulshittin when I write songs
But she talkin bout havin ice on
And I could barely keep my lights on
Niggas play me like Tyson, tryna take my life songs
You are not nigga to fuck out the box, full Glock, forgot the box
Cock, who the fuck tryna box right now?
I feel like my old city on my back
I feel like next year my whole city on the map
For the name
(Hook)
Don’t want nobody to die, don’t wanna have to vibe
But in this game I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way
Have it your way
(Verse)
I’m from Chi Town where the rap’s the realest
My crack’s gorilla
We got the millers and we’ll be at yo scrilla
Close yo doors, lock your windows
We be at em execs for them, back in and checks now
We on the court and we got next
Steppin out of summer, we got bands, we got next try
It’s kinda like trading places, huh? I never plug
But I’m guilty by association, the gangsters show me love
For that track I did, yea I know
The rest of album whack and shit
It’s Kanye to that with that platinum shit, ya punk bitch
(Hook)
Don’t want nobody to die, don’t wanna have to vibe
But in this game I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way
Have it your way
I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013 |
Kanye West - Jesus Walks Lyrics and Video
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Kanye West
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(Intro)
I need to recruit all the soldiers
All of God’s soldiers
We at war
We at war with society, racism & terrorism
But most of all we at war with ourselves
(Hook)
(Jesus walks)
God show me the way because the Devil trying to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
(Verse)
You know what the Midwest is? Young and restless
Where restless (niggas) might snatch your necklace
And next these (niggas) might jack your Lexus
Somebody tell these (niggas) who Kanye West is
I walk through the valley of the Chi where death is
Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless
Try to catch it, it's kinda hard
Getting choked by detectives: yeah, yeah, now check the method
They be asking us questions, harass and arrest us
Saying “we eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast”
Huh? Y'all eat pieces of shit? What's the basis?
We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My momma used to say only Jesus can save us
Well momma I know I act a fool
But I'll be gone 'til November I got packs to move I hope
(Hook)
(Jesus walks)
God show me the way because the Devil trying to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now
(Jesus walks)
And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus walks with me)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
God show me the way because the Devil trying to break me down
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now
And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
Jesus walks with me
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013 |
Kanye West - Home (Windy) Lyrics and Video
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Kanye West
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(Intro)
I wanna tell you a story about… it’s like a love story
Kinda hurts though
(Hook – John Legend)
Go ahead roll it up and pass it round
Cause lately's been a whole lot of bullshit going down
A lot of soldiers ain't make it through this year
So let’s just celebrate that we still here and
Whoooooooaa
Never leave me alooooooooone
Tell em holla at ya boyyy cause I'll be comin home
I'll be comin home
Ooh, never leave me alooooooooone
Tell em holla at ya boyyy cause I'll be comin home
I'll be coming…
(Verse – Kanye West)
My homie called me like what up man
Not from Florida but what up fam
It's been a whole lot of hatin again
And if they hatin on me damn what up then
I met this girl when I was three years old
And what I love most she had so much soul
She said excuse me lil homey, I know you don't know me
But uh my name is Wendy
And yo, I like to blow trees
And from that point I never blow her off
Niggas come from out of town I like to show her off
They like to act tough she like to tow em off
And make them straighten up they hat cuz she know they soft
And when I grew up she showed me how to go downtown
And at nighttime her face lit up, so astounding
I told her in my heart is where she'll always be
She never mess with entertainers ‘cuz they always leave
She said it feel like you walked and drove on me
Knew I was gang affiliated got on TV and told on me
I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me
She said Ye, keep makin that platinum and gold for me
But if you really cared for her
Then you would have never hit the airport and followed your dreams
Sometimes I still talk to her
But when I talk to her it always seem like she talkin bout me
She said you left ya kids and they just like you
They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you
But they just not you
And I just got through
Talkin bout what niggas tryin to do just not new
Now everybody got the game figured out all wrong
I guess you never know what you got till is gone
I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home
And guess when I heard that when I was back home
In the interviews I'm representin you makin you proud
Shoot for the stars so if you fall you land on the clouds
Jump in the crowds
Spark ya lighters and wave ‘em around
If you don't know by now I'm talkin about Chi-town
(Hook – John Legend)
Go ahead roll it up and pass it round
Cause lately's been a whole lot of bullshit going down
A lot of soldiers ain't make it through this year
So let’s just celebrate that we still here and
Whoooooooaa
Never leave me alooooooooone
Tell em holla at ya boyyy cause I'll be comin home
I'll be comin home
Ooh, never leave me alooooooooone
Tell em holla at ya boyyy cause I'll be comin home
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013 |
2 Chainz - Birthday Song Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West)
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2 Chainz,
Kanye West
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[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah
Birthday, it’s your birthday
If I die bury me inside that Louie store
[Hook: 2 Chainz]
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louie store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty
Scrr Scrr, Wrists moving, cookin’ to it
I’m in the kitchen, yams everywhere
Just made a ? I got bands everywhere
You the realest nigga breathin’ if I hold my breath
Referee, with the whistle, hold his tech
Extendo, extendo roll
When your girl leave me she need a hair salon
Hair weave killer, goin’ on a trapathon
See I done have more bars than Pakistan
bomb, bomb, and a bomb
She ?, I’m borin’ you in will call
When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store
When I die, bury me inside the Truey store
True to my religion, true everything I’m too different
So when I die, bury me next to 2 bitches
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Ah, Yeezy Yeezy how you doing huh?
It’s my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh?
She holding out, she ain’t givin’ to the needy huh?
You go downstairs and fall asleep with the T.V on
Ya’ll been together ten years, you deserve a menaj
‘Specially if you put that BMW in the garage
‘Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma crib
Weren’t you at niece’s graduation? Man, I hate those kids
Last birthday, she got you a new sweater
Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her, “Do better”
She said, “How ’bout I get you jewelry from the Weston?”
How ’bout she hit the West End and get her best friend?
I’m jokin’, I’m just serious, I asked her
Don’t be actin’ like no actress, if we preachin’ then we practice
Don’t be reachin’, don’t be touchin’ shit
We in Kanye West’s benz, cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian
[Hook]
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]
It’s your birthday, it’s your birthday
Bad bitches contest, you in first place
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitches contest, you in first place
I show up with a check to your work place
(Then hand the valet the keys to the Mercy)
Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on
(What I’m seein’ from the back I can’t front on)
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
When I die, bury me inside the booty club
Get it good, get it good, get it get it good
I might switch it up and get you good
[Hook]
[Outro: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
And this your birthday, baby?
You deserve a coupe today
(You in first place, you in first place)
(Bad bitches contest you in first place!)
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Tuesday, July 24, 2012 |
Kanye West - New God Flow Lyrics and Video (Ft. Pusha T)
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Kanye West,
Pusha T
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[Kanye West]
Now hold up, I ain’t tryna stunt man
But these Yeezy’s jumped over the jumpman
Went from most hated to the new God flow
I guess that’s a feeling only me and Lebron know
I’m living 3 dreams, Biggie Smalls, Dr. Kings, Rodney Kings
Uh, cause we can’t get along, no resolution
Till we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
All money, you sold your soul
Nah man, mad people was frontin’
God damn, we made it here from nothing
Picture worth your whole life, and it can’t cut through
That can mess up your whole life, like the uncle that touched you
What has the world come to?
I’m from the 312, where cops don’t come through, and dreams don’t come through
Like where did God go, in his Murcielago
Went from working McDonalds, barely paying the car note
Even got enough to get his mama a condo
People came shot him in front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you feel you Sunday service
I got green in my eyes, follow this Eric Sermon
Did Moses not part the water with the cane
Did Noah make the arc when I made it rain
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame
And went to Jacob’s and made the new Jesus Chains
In Jesus name, let the choir say
I’m on fire ayy, that’s what Richard Pryor Say
And we annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dopeboy you know, they admire Ye’
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Monday, July 02, 2012 |
DJ Khaled - I Wish You Would Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West & Rick Ross)
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DJ Khaled,
Kanye West,
Rick Ross
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I’m so serious!
[Kanye West]
One, two them boys coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, hide your bitch
(Ayo Yeezy, pop your shit)
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
They said, thou shall not be ill
Thou shall not feel
Thou should not be trill, not be drill, not be real
Niggas selling packs, niggas flipping pills
They got heroin and cracks, man these niggas high for real
Every year gon be our year
Every year gon be my year
These niggas really is out here
These niggas really is out here
The block is at war
Post traumatic stress
Ran up outta pills
Rob that CVS
Niggas getting bust over In God’s We Trust
We believe in God but do God believe in us
If we believe enough, will we ever get to know ‘im
That lean got us dozing, we forget that we the chosen
I’ve been poppin shit for too long
But still reppin’ where I came from
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
My money on a another level
In the streets I hear ‘em hotter than the fucking devil
I wonder how I got a hundred in my fucking bezel
G5, make it rain, I can change the weather
We fly, them niggas lame, where your fucking cheddar?
Aim at your brain, AK be the fucking letters
Fuck niggas fall in alphabetical order
Frank Lucas fur, the cap run more than the quarter
I’m at the fight, ringside, right next to promoters
All my niggas still hustle consider ‘em roguish
I remember catching buses just bought me a Lotus
All your codes get decoded, know the niggas you quoting
Hunh, my corner will scorch ya
Somehow my flow is the coldest
Money, power, respect, the only thing’s truly important
Family first, Khaled we gotta stay focused
God Forgives and I don’t
Pussy niggas unnoticed
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I wish you would nigga, I wish you would nigga
You see you got a couple cases, still look good nigga
You see these niggas’ll try to play ya
Know how ya feel nigga
Eh yup, that’d be the day you wanna kill a nigga
But you gon chill nigga
Just for your kids nigga
Cause now there’s kids doing grown man biz nigga
You just got home nigga
You tryna live nigga
Me I don’t wanna do another 5 years nigga
The boss is testing yo ass
The feds’ll question yo ass
They be drug testin’ yo ass
And then they pray you don’t pass
And then you look in the sky
You got some questions to ask
With no response make you wanna grab the tech and the mac
Cause they’ve been poppin’ shit for too long
Still reppin’ where I came from
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us
(ROZAY!)
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Friday, June 29, 2012 |
Starshell - SuperLuva (Good Music Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West & Big Sean)
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Big Sean,
Kanye West,
Starshell
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Let me see what the f*ck you bad
Hey lady, I’m tryin take that down
Hey lady, ..i’m tryin take that down
Want money like g, clothes like yey
Chick like see em mass the deal
I’m just tryin feel looking ass real
You from Brasil, south side my nigga
Get the throne now, money high and my pocket so strong
I had a lot of bullshit that tune now
Is me and dude now what you’re gonna do now
‘cause if you mess with the ..and do the distance
I ain’t .. a play but you look delicious
And ill ..fishes killing the distance
I’m so sincere ..
..and is kind of blues
With my tattoos with I love you
I just grew on this dancing shoes
To prove my love to you
I’m livin it up
Secretly he knows I’m play it up
The heal .. I’m livin it up
Dancers on the table as the dj spin it up for me
Spin it up for me, for me
I do it do it, do it do it
Boy boy boy
..show me a.. girl
Say why you call me big girl
I know you’re tryin be my baby
But that mean I got a ..
Why would you, why would you rubble
I’m stack in my paper my wallet look like a bible
I got grils and make that shit is like a ..
I’m wasting the …
Hey do that shit is not for real
Do it like a ..magic baby
Say you gotta ..
Gonna touch your toes these ..
Don’t stop it he going going let my rolly
I might f*ck around to politic on it
F*ck that I’ma put it on it like wow
Back to the feet get upon your feet
Wanna be a superluva
Right back to the beat get upon your feet
I’ma be your superluva
Oh oh
Wanna be your superluva
Oh oh oh
Got a ..in here here
Hey ladies, hey ladies
Got em all the same
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Saturday, June 09, 2012 |
Stack Bundles - Did It My Way (Hip Hop’s Savior) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West)
Artist
Kanye West,
Stack Bundles
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you know it's no host bons
when homes alnes is boss
don't playin with ..
this home is made em a star
the star made em a ..
see the reasons fans is saying the shit talk to mine
just much better with .. much better with much on the veins
i'm ..looking for the much more on the ..
could've been in the hood using.. you treat..
what a different game i came to desert the street..
me and the 18 took the streets by..
who coast side with the first scene and the storm
that's why i let you.. i assume i'm stone
still..i get it i put the rock uh
..og ri..y'all niggas thought salute me
am i the truth nigga you ain't got what ti takes to get to the light
well be in a groupie
hook:
hey talk to
now what you're gonna tell me
how you gonna tell me
you can't tell me the way you do it
'cause i've been in the grind and i stay it too
don't wanna care you with the..
now what you gonna tell me how you gonna sell me
you can't tell me the way to do
'cause i've been in the grind and i'm staying tune
you can't tell me i'm like who the f*ck said
who the f*ck you puff and who the f*ck said
this is making a ben what i'm saying is stand
a few rappers is loud of the best nigga is dead
see i'm the rapper who let us whole town to the fool front
took the game at the corner new grade the..
og is had a poppin on the block new coma
..so i'm doing my number seat the shit on the selling the ..
..producing like game..need little surf in..
now the shit won't stay in the store like allergic to the..
and change a..like he a new to the world
my ..oh hell is hip hop flew spit it in that ..flavor
you ain't never seen a star wont' you take a..
i ain't mean back nigga i ain't full of my pants
[hook:]
you can call me frankie in the flash
when i do what i do it like i was spittin the...
you can't imagine..the orphans life
i overcame the..the father ..twice
make yeah i had a deal to no
and work back out to the ..
back to the hood back to the base
had to learn to cook..no victim y'all
..i would make it all
..wasn't quite my style
but now ..at the end i see more ..
..got me rockin
...i can't i saw i keep ..
she keep to the ..
[hook:]
you can call me frankie in the flash
when i do what i do it like i was spittin the...
you can't imagine..the orphans life
i overcame the..the father ..twice
make yeah i had a deal to no
and work back out to the ..
back to the hood back to the base
had to learn to cook..no victim y'all
..i would make it all
..wasn't quite my style
but now ..at the end i see more ..
..got me rockin
...i can't i saw i keep ..
she keep to the ..
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Monday, May 14, 2012 |
Kanye West - Way Too Cold Lyrics and Video (Ft. DJ Khaled)
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DJ Khaled,
Kanye West
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(Unh, can the headphones go louder?)
(KANYE WEST! )
(Swag King Cole)
(DJ KHALED! )
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is draggin’ on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
Come to meet me wit’out no drawers?
Dinner with Anna Wintour, racin’ wit’ Anja Rubik
I told you ma’fuckers it was more than the music
In the projects one day to Project Runway
We done heard all that loud-ass talkin’, we used to it
I’m from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up
Might even kill somebody and YouTube it
So whoever think they words affect me is too stupid
And if you could do it better than me, then you do it
We flyer than the parakeet, floatin’ wit’ no parachute
Six thousand-dollar pair of shoes, we made it to the Paris news!
Don’t talk about style, ’cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore I embarrass you
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is draggin’ on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
Come to meet me wit’out no drawers?
And the whole industry wanna fuck yo’ old chick
Only nigga I got respect for is Wiz
And I’ll admit, I fell in love with Kim
‘Round the same time she had fell in love wit’ him
Well, that’s cool, baby girl, do ya thing
Lucky I ain’t have Jay drop ‘I’m from the team
La familia, Roc Nation
We in the buildin’, but still keep it basement
Flyer than the parakeet, floatin’ wit’ no parachute
Six thousand-dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news
Don’t talk about style, ’cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore I embarrassed you
G.O.O.D. Music, we fresh, we fresh
Anything else, we detest, detest
Bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts
All that said, lemme ask this quest’
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is draggin’ on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch wit’out no flaws
Come to meet me wit’out…
Don’t talk to me ’bout style, nigga, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Talkin’ ’bout clothes, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Hollin’ ’bout some hoes, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Way too cold, I promise you’ll need some Theraflu
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh uh) Get the Theraflu
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Monday, April 16, 2012 |
Kanye West - Mercy Lyrics and Video (Ft. Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz)
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2 Chainz,
Big Sean,
Kanye West,
Pusha T
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[Hook X4]
Lamborghini Mercy
Your Chick She So Thirsty
I’m In That Two Seat Lambo
With Your Girl She Tryna Jerk Me
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Drop It To The Floor
Make That Ass Shake
Woah Make The Ground Move, That’s An Ass Quake
Built A House Up On It, That’s An Ass State
Roll My Blunt On It, That’s An Ass Tray
Say Ye, Say Ye, Don’t We Do This Err’ Day-day?
I Work Them Long Nights, Long Nights To Get A Pay Day
Finally Got Paid, Now I Need Shade And A Vacay
And Niggas Still Hatin’, So Much Hate I Need An AK
Now We Out In Paris, Yeah I’m Perrierin’
White Girls Politicin’ That’s That Sarah Palin
Gettin’, Californicatin’
I Give Her That D, Cause That’s What I Was Born And Raised In
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
It’s Prime Time, My Top Back, This Pimp Game
I’m Red Leather, This , I’m Rick James
I’m Bill Droppin’, Ms. Pacman Is Pill Poppin’
This Pill Popped, I’m Poppin’ Too
These Blue Dolphins Need Two Coffins
All She Want Is Some Heel Money
All She Need Is Some Bill Money
He Take His Time, He Counts It Out
I Weighs It Up, That’s Real Money
Check The Neck, Check The Wrist
Them Heads Turnin’, That’s Exorcist
My Audemar Like Mardi Gras
That’s Swiss Time And That’s Excellence
Two Door Preference
Roof Gone George Jefferson
That White Frost On That Pound Cake
So Your Duncan Heinz Is Irrelevant
Lambo, Mercy-lago, She Go Wherever I Go
Wherever We Go We Do It Pronto
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Let The Suicide Doors Up
I Threw Suicides On The Tour Bus
I Threw Suicides On The Private Jet
You Know What That Mean, I’m Fly To Death
I Step In Def Jam Building Like I’m The Shit
Tell ‘em “give Me Fifty Million Or I’mma Quit”
Most Rappers Taste Level Ain’t At My Waist Level
Turn Up The Bass ’til It’s Up In Your Face Level
Don’t Do No Press But I Do The Most Press, Kid
Plush Out My-my , Make Yours Look Like Precious
Talkin’ ’bout Mary She Gone Off That Molly
Now The Whole Party Is Melted Like Dhali
Now Everybody Is Movin’ They Body
Don’t Sell Me Apartment, I Move In The Lobby
Niggas Is Loiterin’ Just To Feel Important
You Gon See Lawyers And Niggas ? Gettin Jordans
[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
Now Catch Up To My Campaign
Coupe The Color Of Mayonniase
I’m Drunk And High At The Same Time
Drinkin’ Champaign On The Airplane
Spit Rounds Like The Gun Range
Beat It Up Like Rampage
100 Bands, Cut Ya Girl Now Your Girl Need A Bandaid
Grade A, A1, Chain The Color Of Akon
Platinum Diamonds Backpack Around Me
Cosigned By Louis Voutton
Horse Power, Horse Power
All This Polo On I Got Horse Power
Pound Of This Cost 4 Thousand
I Make It Rain, She Want More Showers
Rain Pourin’, All My Cars Is Foreign
All My Broads Is Foreign, Money Tall Like Jordan
[Hook]
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Friday, April 06, 2012 |
Kanye West - Theraflu Lyrics and Video (Ft. DJ Khaled)
Artist
DJ Khaled,
Kanye West
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(Unh, Can The Headphones Go Louder?)
(KANYE WEST!)
(Swag King Cole)
(DJ KHALED!)
[Kanye West]
Can’t A Young Nigga Get Money Anymore?
Tell PETA My Mink Is Draggin’ On The Floor
Can I Have A Bad Bitch Wit’out No Flaws
Come To Meet Me Wit’out No Drawers?
Dinner With Anna Wintour, Racin’ Wit’ Anja Rubik
I Told You Ma’fuckers It Was More Than The Music
In The Projects One Day To Project Runway
We Done Heard All That Loud-ass Talkin’, We Used To It
I’m From Where Shorties Fucked Up, Double-cupped Up
Might Even Kill Somebody And YouTube It
So Whoever Think They Words Affect Me Is Too Stupid
And If You Could Do It Better Than Me, Then You Do It
We Flyer Than The Parakeet, Floatin’ Wit’ No Parachute
Six Thousand-dollar Pair Of Shoes, We Made It To The Paris News!
Don’t Talk About Style, ‘cause I Embarrass You
Shut The Fuck Up When You Talk To Me ‘fore I Embarrass You
Can’t A Young Nigga Get Money Anymore?
Tell PETA My Mink Is Draggin’ On The Floor
Can I Have A Bad Bitch Wit’out No Flaws
Come To Meet Me Wit’out No Drawers?
And The Whole Industry Wanna Fuck Yo’ Old Chick
Only Nigga I Got Respect For Is Wiz
And I’ll Admit, I Fell In Love With Kim
‘Round The Same Time She Had Fell In Love Wit’ Him
Well, That’s Cool, Baby Girl, Do Ya Thing
Lucky I Ain’t Have Jay Drop ‘im From The Team
La Familia, Roc Nation
We In The Buildin’, But Still Keep It Basement
Flyer Than The Parakeet, Floatin’ Wit’ No Parachute
Six Thousand-dollar Pair Of Shoes, I Made It To The Paris News
Don’t Talk About Style, ‘cause I Embarrass You
Shut The Fuck Up When You Talk To Me ‘fore I Embarrassed You
G.O.O.D. Music, We Fresh, We Fresh
Anything Else, We Detest, Detest
Bitch-ass Niggas Got Ass And Breasts
All That Said, Lemme Ask This Quest’
Can’t A Young Nigga Get Money Anymore?
Tell PETA My Mink Is Draggin’ On The Floor
Can I Have A Bad Bitch Wit’out No Flaws
Come To Meet Me Wit’out…
Don’t Talk To Me ‘bout Style, Nigga, I’ll Ma’fuckin’ Embarrass You
Talkin’ ‘bout Clothes, I’ll Ma’fuckin’ Embarrass You
Hollin’ ‘bout Some Hoes, I’ll Ma’fuckin’ Embarrass You
Way Too Cold, I Promise You’ll Need Some Theraflu
(Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh) Get The Theraflu
(Uh, Uh-uh, Uh-uh, Uh) Get The Theraflu
(Uh, Uh-uh, Uh-uh, Uh, Uh-uh, Uh-uh)
(Uh, Uh-uh, Uh-uh Uh) Get The Theraflu
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Wednesday, April 04, 2012 |
Cassie - King Of Hearts (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West)
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Cassie,
Kanye West
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(King of Hearts) X4
You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
You are my king of hearts.
If you’re winning
You might as well admit it
And looking come and get it
Boy you can just forget it, forget it.
X2
You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
You are my king of hearts
(Can you feel it?)
You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
You are my king of hearts
(Can you feel it?)
Hear what she said:
Baby, why you gaming?
It’s obvious you playing
But you can just keep blaming, keep blaming.
You’re playing, baby why you playing?
It’s obvious you gaming
But you can just keep blaming, keep blaming.
You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You’ll never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
(Can you feel it?)
You are my king of hearts.
(Can you feel it?)
(King of Hearts) X4
You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You’ll never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
You are my king of hearts.
(Can you feel it?)
And we go, and we go go go go go go go (Na na na na)
And we go, and we go go go go go go go (Na na na na)
(King of Hearts) X8
You are the prince of charm
Seduction is your art
You’ll never play my love
You’re just my king of hearts
(Na na na na)
You are my king of hearts.
(Na na na na)
And we go, (Na na na na) and we go go go go go (Na na na na)
And we go, (Na na na na) and we go go go go go (Na na na na)
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Hey!!
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Saturday, March 31, 2012 |
Tony Williams - Another You Lyrics and Video (Ft. Kanye West)
Artist
Kanye West,
Tony Williams
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it don’t really matter what you do
it don’t matter baby
baby i don’t want to be in your shoes
it don’t really matter what you do
still, never feel doubt about you
baby you ain’t got nothing to prove
still never feel doubt about you
a b c d e f
we picking up right where we left out
and i took a reassess
when i get back you going to take that off
in the mural i hate me, state me
i make money
money don’t make me
hey honey what do you take me for
don’t look at me like i’m crazy
don’t ever think daddy faze me
you ain’t fit to do that
you ain’t crazy
you ain’t built like that
hey baby what it feel like
just forget i said it, screw it
it don’t really matter what you do when you do it
it don’t really matter what you do
it don’t matter baby
baby i don’t want to be in your shoes
it don’t really matter what you do
still, never feel doubt about you
baby you ain’t got nothing to prove
still never feel doubt about you
a b c d e f
we picking up right where we left out
and i took a reassess
when i get back you going to take that off
in the mural i hate me, state me
i make money
money don’t make me
hey honey what do you take me for
don’t look at me like i’m crazy
don’t ever think daddy faze me
you ain’t fit to do that
you ain’t crazy
you ain’t built like that
hey baby what it feel like
just forget i said it, screw it
it don’t really matter what you do when you do it
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Sunday, January 15, 2012 |
"Big Spender" Lyrics - Nick Cannon (Ft. Kanye West)
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Kanye West,
Nick Cannon
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hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender
i don’t see no …shows, i don’t see no rolls …
i don’t see no lolos, and a low…
…wardrobe goes, all those ain’t your clothes
the product placement videos with no logos
you got a chain, no glow
got a deal, no dough
just the same, joe small throwbacks and …
not a good first weeks, worry gonna blow
but there’s no need to front you roll with …
had the o’s rolling, drows… now you over exposed
… to you account and the amounts you owe
your record was so close not … just so so
how you label don’t know you on talking no show
the only time you in the streets is just signs for promos
…everybody know who wrote your … flow
you gotta pay him too, your publician’s a no go
i got speddy gonzales dollars and yours is slow mo
y’all know these cats i’m talking to
…cats with 4-5 platinum chains…
you cats ain’t big spenders…
you got the gucci, but the …
hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender
you never seen a nigger quite like this before
he was stunting…before you even got to blow
magazines … like texaco
…walk… mexico
back when the cars caused too much to…
… how, when my money stayed in the rear like…
and i wanted to go platinum one time
man you be still spending money from drunk line
man when i finish this…tour up
i’ma tell my … to clear my credit score…
or is it cause my name on them backstage passes
niggers always asking where his maybachs is
motherfucker how you…
hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender
hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender
they … was gonna blow, but now you worrying
i got good news though, i just saved … car insurance
you probably learn and this music game …
need to go back …
in fact you aren’t even good at doing that
you your street credibility, you ruined that
trying to be … and pursuing rap
… man …now you sewing black
what i get for a track you never make in life
i’m like… i make a million/night
…and i know your babies mom…
yeah i make big money, yeah i drive big cars
i can do that dog, i’m a movie star
hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender
hey big spender, hey big spender, hey big spender.
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Saturday, October 08, 2011 |
"Heaven" Lyrics - Lemonade Mouth (Ft. Kanye West)
Artist
Kanye West,
Lemonade Mouth
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i got a dirty mind
i got filthy ways
i'm tryna bath my ape in your milky way
i'm a legend, i'm irreverent
i be reverand
i be so fa-a-ar up, we don't give a f-f-f-f-ck
welcome to the danger zone
step into the fantasy
you are not invited to the otherside of sanity
they calling me an alien
a big headed astronaut
maybe it's because your boy yeezy get ass a lot
oh - thinking about all our younger years
there was only you and me
we were young and wild and free
now nothing can take you away from me
we've been down that road before
but that's over now
you keep me coming back for more
baby you're all that i want
when you're lying here in my arms
i'm finding it hard to believe
we're in heaven
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven
oh - once in your life you find someone
who will turn your world around
bring you up when you're feeling down
yeah, nothing could change what you mean to me
oh there's lots that i could say
but just hold me now
'cause our love will light the way
and baby you're all that i want
when you're lying here in my arms
i'm finding it hard to believe
we're in heaven
yeah, and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven
i've been waiting for so long
for something to arrive
for love to come along
now our dreams are coming true
through the good times and the bad
yeah, i'll be standing there by you, oh
i know a bar out in mars
where they driving spaceships instead of cars
cop a prada spacesuit about the stars
getting stupid ass straight out the jar
pockets on shrek, rockets on deck
tell me what's next, alien sex
i'ma disrobe you, than i'mma probe you
see i abducted you, so i tell ya what to do
i tell ya what to do, what to do, what to do
and baby you're all that i want
when you're lying here in my arms
i'm finding it hard to believe
we're in heaven
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven, heaven, whoa-oh-oh
you're all that i want, you're all that i need
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven
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i got a dirty mind
i got filthy ways
i'm tryna bath my ape in your milky way
i'm a legend, i'm irreverent
i be reverand
i be so fa-a-ar up, we don't give a f-f-f-f-ck
welcome to the danger zone
step into the fantasy
you are not invited to the otherside of sanity
they calling me an alien
a big headed astronaut
maybe it's because your boy yeezy get ass a lot
oh - thinking about all our younger years
there was only you and me
we were young and wild and free
now nothing can take you away from me
we've been down that road before
but that's over now
you keep me coming back for more
baby you're all that i want
when you're lying here in my arms
i'm finding it hard to believe
we're in heaven
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven
oh - once in your life you find someone
who will turn your world around
bring you up when you're feeling down
yeah, nothing could change what you mean to me
oh there's lots that i could say
but just hold me now
'cause our love will light the way
and baby you're all that i want
when you're lying here in my arms
i'm finding it hard to believe
we're in heaven
yeah, and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven
i've been waiting for so long
for something to arrive
for love to come along
now our dreams are coming true
through the good times and the bad
yeah, i'll be standing there by you, oh
i know a bar out in mars
where they driving spaceships instead of cars
cop a prada spacesuit about the stars
getting stupid ass straight out the jar
pockets on shrek, rockets on deck
tell me what's next, alien sex
i'ma disrobe you, than i'mma probe you
see i abducted you, so i tell ya what to do
i tell ya what to do, what to do, what to do
and baby you're all that i want
when you're lying here in my arms
i'm finding it hard to believe
we're in heaven
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven, heaven, whoa-oh-oh
you're all that i want, you're all that i need
and love is all that i need
and i found it there in your heart
it isn't too hard to see
we're in heaven
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Tuesday, August 23, 2011 |
"Niggas in Paris" Lyrics - Jay-Z & Kanye West
Artist
Jay-Z,
Kanye West
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[Jay-Z]
So I ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
But first ni**as gotta find me
What’s 50 grand to a muhf*ka like me
Can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this sh*t crazy
Ya’ll don’t know that don’t sh*t phase me
The Nets could go 0-82 and I look at you like this sh*t gravy
Ball so hard, this sh*t weird
We ain’t even spose to be here,
Ball so hard, Since we here
It’s only right that we be fair
Psycho, I’m liable to be go Michael
Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolleys that don’t tick tok
Audemars that’s losing time, Hidden behind all these big rocks
Ball so hard, I’m shocked too, I’m supposed to be locked up too
If you escaped what I’ve escaped
You’d be in Paris getting f*cked up too
Ball so hard, let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days
Gold bottles, scold models, Spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s
B**ch behave, Just might let you meet Ye,
Chi towns D. Rose, I’m movin’ the Nets to BK
[Hook]
Ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
That sh*t crazy (x6)
[Kanye West]
She said Ye can we get married at the mall?
I said look you need to crawl ‘fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
That sh*t crazy, Ain’t it Jay?
What she order, fish filet
Your whip so cold, this old thing
Act like you’ll ever be around muhf***as like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand
F**k ol girl she don’t wanna dance
Excuse my French but I’m in France (I’m just sayin)
Prince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me
Cause if I was him I would have married Kate &a Ashley
What’s Gucci my ni**a?
What’s Louie my killa?
What’s drugs my deala?
What’s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I’m the illest
Cause I’m suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris
And they going gorillas, huh!
[Jay-Z]
ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
ball so hard muhf*ckas wanna fine me
[Kanye West]
You are now watching the throne
Don’t let me get in my zone (x3)
These other niggaas is lyin
Actin’ like the summer ain’t mine
[Jay-Z]
I got that hot bitch in my home
[Kanye West]
You know how many hot b**ches I own
Don’t let me in my zone (x4)
The stars is in the building
They hands is to the ceiling
I know I’m bout to kill it
How you know, I got that feeling
You are now watching the throne
Don’t let me into my zone (x2)
[Jay-Z & Kanye West]
I’m definitely in my zone
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Sunday, August 21, 2011 |
"Lift Off" Lyrics - Jay-Z & Kanye West (Ft. Beyonce)
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Beyonce,
Jay-Z,
Kanye West
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(All engines running)
[Beyonce]
We gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?
I’m supercharged
I’m ’bout to take this whole thing to Mars
Now we gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars
You don’t know what we been through to make it this far
So many scars
‘Bout to take this whole thing to Mars
[Kanye West]
(Lift off)
Lift off, takin’ my coat off
Showin’ my tattoos, I’m such a showoff (Huh?)
I feel the pain and then rolled off
I got the whole city, they about to go off
How many niggas wit’ me up in this bitch?
How many people wanna roll with me now?
Like you know na na na, you know me by now
Know me, know me by now
We gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?
I’m supercharged
I’m ’bout to take this whole thing to Mars
Now we gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars
You don’t know what we been through to make it this far
So many scars
‘Bout to take this whole thing to Mars
(Lift off, ahh, ahh)
Like you know na na na, you know me by now
Know me, know me by now
you know me know me by now
Know me, know me by now…
[Jay-Z]
Lift off
Rappers hear watch the throne
They gon be pissed off
Earth is boring to em
Sh*t is making my d**k soft
When you Earnhart as me eventually you hit a big wall
5-4-3-2 we need fuel
Lift off
[Beyonce]
We gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?
I’m supercharged
I’m ’bout to take this whole thing to Mars
Now we gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars
You don’t know what we been through to make it this far
So many scars
‘Bout to take this whole thing to Mars
(20 seconds and counting)
(T-minus 15 seconds, guidance is internal)
(12, 11, 10, 9)
(Ignition sequence start)
(6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
(Zero, all engine running)
(Lift off, we have a liftoff)
(We gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars)
(We gon’ take it to the moon, take it to the stars)
(How many people you know can take it this far?)
(Take it to the stars)
(How many people you know can take it this far?)
(Now we gon’, now we gon’, now we gon’…)
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Tuesday, August 09, 2011 |
"Who Gon Stop Me" Lyrics - Jay-Z & Kanye West
Artist
Jay-Z,
Kanye West
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[kanye west]
this is something like the holocaust
millions of our people lost
bow our heads and pray to the lord
until i die i’mma fuckin ball - now who gon stop me?
who gon stop me? who gon stop me, huh?
who gon stop me? who gon stop me, huh?
black cars, black cars, black-on-black black brauds
whole lotta money in a black bag
black strap: you know what that's for..
who gon stop me huh?
[jay-z]
who gon stop me?
no brakes, i need state farm
so many watches i need eight arms
one neck but got eight charms (who won stop me huh?)
[kanye west]
niggas talking, they bitchmade
ixnay off my dicksnay
that’s pig latin, itch-bay
who gon stop me huh?
last night ain’t go so well, got kicked up out the hotel
got a little freaky like marvin albert
"yes!" tell howard casell
you're just a commentator if you gettin paper
everybody i know from the hood got common haters
in some relations you're just supposed to say none
heard she fucked the doorman - well that’s cool i fucked the waitress
heard yeezy was racist, well, i guess that’s on one basis
i only like green faces
[hook - kanye west]
[jay-z]
black cars, black cars, black-on-black black broads
whole lotta money in a black bag
black strap: you know what that's for..
who gon stop me huh?
[kanye west]
y'all weed purple, my money purple
y'all steve urkel, i’m oprah's circle
i wrote the verse that i hope will hurt you
[jay-z]
who gon stop me hah? beat the odds
best the feds, it wouldn’t be wise to bet against the kid
start me broke, i bet i get rich
nightshift, six to six
give me one shot, one pot
i’ll show up in all white, wearin no socks
no ceiling, new coupe
they know i’m a dope boy, they don’t have no proof
i’m 3-steps-removed, i know how to move
it’s looking like, i don’t know how to lose
i’m winning again, i’m at the wynn
i’m at the table, i’m gamblin
lucky lefty, i expect a seven
i went through hell, i’m expectin heaven
i’m owed, i throwed
and i stuck to the g-code
i’m here, oh yeah, i promise i ain’t going nowhere
ok here, like a hare, like a rabbit
i like karats, i’m allergic to havin bunny ears
like broke - like nope
like "ha" - i ain’t no joke
i can’t be stopped, like nope, like nope!
to the beat noah, two seats in the 911
no limit on the black card
told y'all i was gonna go ham
the ocean was my backyard
no lies in my verses, please pardon all the curses
shit gotta come some way, fuck, when you're growing up worthless
middle finger to my old life
special shoutout to my old head
if it wasn’t for your advice
a nigga would have been so dead
i'm living life til these niggas kill me
turn this up if these niggas feel me
i’m riding dirty, tryna get filthy
pablo picasso, rothkos, rilkes
graduated to the moma, and i did all of this
without a diploma, graduated from the corner
y'all can play me for a muthafuckin fool if you wanna
street-smart and i’m book smart
could've been a chemist cause i cook smart
only thing that can stop me is me
and i’mma stop when the hook start - hold up..
[hook - kanye west]
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Tuesday, August 09, 2011 |
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