Jesus Is King (2019)











 


Every Hour lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Sunday Service Choir)

 Sing every hour (Every hour, 'til the power)

Every minute (Every minute, of the Lord)

Every second (Every second, comes)

Sing each and every millisecond (Down)

We need you (We need you, sing 'til the power)

We need you (We need you, of the Lord)

We need you (Comes)

Oh, we need you (Down)


Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Let everything that have breath praise God)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down ('Cause when we sing the glory of the Lord comes down, down)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Praising the Lord, praise God in the sanctuary)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (For His mighty works and excellent grace and His mighty power, yeah)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Sing 'til the power of the Lord falls down)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (We are to sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Let us sing, let us sing, oh, sing)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Let us sing, let us sing, oh, sing)


Sing every hour (Every hour, 'til the power)

Every minute (Every minute, of the Lord)

Every second (Every second, comes)

Sing each and every millisecond (Down)

We need you (We need you, sing 'til the power)

We need you (We need you, of the Lord)

We need you (Comes)

Oh, we need you (Down)


Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Sing 'til the power of the Lord falls down)

Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (We are to sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down)


Sing every hour (Every hour, 'til the power)

Every minute (Every minute, of the Lord)

Every second (Every second, comes)

Sing each and every millisecond (Down)

We need you (We need you, sing 'til the power)

We need you (We need you, of the Lord)

We need you (Comes)

Oh, we need you (Down)

Selah lyrics - Kanye West

 [Kanye West:]

God is King, we the soldiers

Ultrabeam out the solar

When I get to Heaven's gates

I ain't gotta peek over

Keepin' perfect composure

When I scream at the chauffeur

I ain't mean, I'm just focused

I ain't mean, I'm just focused

Pour the lean out slower

Got us clean out of soda

Before the flood, people judge

They did the same thing to Noah

Everybody wanted Yandhi

Then Jesus Christ did the laundry

They say the week start on Monday

But the strong start on Sunday

Won't be in bondage to any man

John 8:33

We the descendants of Abraham

Ye should be made free

John 8:36

To whom the son set free is free indeed

He saved a wretch like me


[Sunday Service Choir:]

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, He is wonderful


[Kanye West:]

If you woke, then wake up

With Judas, kiss and make up

Even with the bitter cup

Forgave my brothers and drank up

Did everything but gave up

Stab my back, I can't front

Still we win, we prayed up

Even when we die, we raise up (Hallelujah)

Ain't no wantin', no, we need it

The powers that be done been greedy

We need ours by this evening

No white flag or no treaty

We got the product, we got the tools

We got the minds, we got the youth

We goin' wild, we on the loose

People is lying, we are the truth

Everything old shall now become new

The leaves'll be green, bearing the fruit

Love God and our neighbor, as written in Luke

The army of God and we are the truth


[Kanye West:]

Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo

Follow God lyrics - Kanye West

 Father, I stretch

Stretch my hands to You


Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right

People really know you, push your buttons like typewrite

This is like a movie, but it's really very lifelike

Every single night, right, every single fight, right?

I was looking at the 'Gram and I don't even like likes

I was screamin' at my dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like"

I was screamin' at the referee just like Mike

Lookin' for a bright light, Sigel, what your life like

Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike (Stretch my hands to You)

Pressin' on the gas, supernova for a night light

Screamin' at my dad and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like"

But nobody never tell you when you're being like Christ

Only ever seein' me only when they needin' me

Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET

Searchin' for a deity, now you wanna see it free

Now you wanna see if we, let's just see if three apiece

Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright light

Drivin' with my dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" (Stretch my hands to You)

I'm just tryna find, I've been lookin' for a new way

I'm just really tryin' not to really do the fool way

I don't have a cool way, bein' on my best, though

Block 'em on the text though, nothin' else next though

Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal (Father, I stretch)

Wrestlin' with God, I don't really want to wrestle

Man, it's really lifelike, everything in my life (Stretch my hands to You)

Arguing with my dad, and he said, "It ain't Christ-like"


Man

You know, it's like

Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your

I be on my

I woke up this morning, I said my prayers

I'm all doing good, I tried to talk to my dad (Stretch my hands to You)

Give him some advice, he starts spazzin' on me

I start spazzin' back, He said "That ain't Christ-like"

I said, "Ah"

Closed On Sunday lyrics - Kanye West

 Closed on Sunday, you're my Chick-fil-A

Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A

Hold the selfies, put the 'Gram away

Get your family, y'all hold hands and pray

When you got daughters, always keep 'em safe

Watch out for vipers, don't let them indoctrinate

Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A

You're my number one, with the lemonade

Raise our sons, train them in the faith

Through temptations, make sure they're wide awake

Follow Jesus, listen and obey

No more livin' for the culture, we nobody's slave


Stand up for my home

Even if I take this walk alone

I bow down to the King upon the throne

My life is His, I'm no longer my own

I pray to God that He'll strengthen my hand

They will think twice steppin' onto my land

I draw the line, it's written in the sand

Try me and you will see that I ain't playin'

Now, back up off my family, move your hands

I got my weapons in the spirit's land

I, Jezebel don't even stand a chance

Jezebel don't even stand a chance


[A$AP Bari:]

Chick-fil-A


On God lyrics - Kanye West

 Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre


"How you get so much favor on your side?"

"Accept Him as your Lord and Saviour," I replied

Thou shalt love thy neighbor, not divide

I'ma ride, that's on God

His light shine the brightest in the dark

Single mothers know they got my heart

And all my brothers locked up on the yard

You can still be anything you wanna be

Went from one in four to one in three

Thirteenth amendment, gotta end it, that's on me

He the new commander and the chief

That's on Keef, that's on God

Before the ranch, I had horses in the garage

When the Forbes cover was just a mirage

They had me chasin' statues, that's on pride

"Oh my God," Bust said that's on Tribe

When I thought the Book of Job was a job

The Devil had my soul, I can't lie

Life gon' have some lows and some highs

Before the Grammy's ever gave a nod

I wore my heart on my sleeve, I couldn't hide

In '03, they told me not to drive

I bleached my hair for every time I could've died

But I survived, that's on God

I've been tellin' y'all since '05

The greatest artist restin' or alive

That's on L.A. Reid, that's on Clive

That's no Jive, that's on God

Off the 350s He supplied

The IRS want they fifty plus our tithe

Man, that's over half of the pie

I felt dry, that's on God

That's why I charge the prices that I charge

I can't be out here dancin' with the stars

No, I cannot let my family starve

I go hard, that's on God


(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Everything We Need lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons)

 We began after the storm inside

Lay the land (Ah), it's just the morning light (Woo, woo)

Woo, woo, 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, go spoil yourself

Feel that feel, enjoy yourself 'cause


We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh)

We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh)

We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh)

We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, whoa)

We have everything we need


We began after the storm inside

Lay the land (Ah), it's just the morning light (Oh, yeah)


Switch my, switch my attitude

I'm so, I'm so radical

All these people mad at dude

This for who it matter to

What if Eve made apple juice?

You gon' do what Adam do?

Or say, "Baby, let's put this back on the tree" 'cause


We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh)

We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh)

We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh)

We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, whoa)

We have everything we need


We began after the storm inside

Lay the land (Ah), it's just the morning light

Water lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Ant Clemons)

 [Kanye West:]

Well, right

So, so well

Well, right

So, so

High as the sun come out

Plannin'

Bootin'

Plannin'

Movin'

Plannin'

Tubin', there

Well, well


[Ant Clemons:]

Clean us like the rain in spring

Take the chlorine out our conversation

Let Your light reflect on me

I promise I'm not hiding anything

It's water

We are water

Pure as water

Like a newborn daughter


[Ant Clemons:]

The storm may come

But we'll get through it because of Your love

Either way, we crash like water

Your love's water

Pure as water

We are water


[Kanye West:]

Jesus, flow through us

Jesus, heal the bruises

Jesus, clean the music

Jesus, please use us

Jesus, please help

Jesus, please heal

Jesus, please forgive

Jesus, please reveal

Jesus, give us strength

Jesus, make us well

Jesus, help us live

Jesus, give us wealth

Jesus is our safe

Jesus is our rock

Jesus, give us grace

Jesus, keep us safe


[Ant Clemons:]

Clean us like the rain in spring

Take the chlorine out our conversation

Let Your light reflect on me

I promise I'm not hiding anything

It's water

We are water

Pure as water

Like a newborn daughter


[Kanye West:]

We like water, mmh

We like water

Well, right

So, so well

Well, right

So, so

High as the sun come out

Plannin'

Bootin'

Plannin'

Movin'

Plannin'

Tubin', there

Well, well


God Is lyrics - Kanye West

 God is

My light in darkness, oh

God, God is

He, He is my all and all (And I'll never turn back)

God is


Everything that hath breath praise the Lord

Worship Christ with the best of your portions

I know I won't forget all He's done

He's the strength in this race that I run

Every time I look up, I see God's faithfulness

And it shows just how much He is miraculous

I can't keep it to myself, I can't sit here and be still

Everybody, I will tell 'til the whole world is healed

King of Kings, Lord of Lords, all the things He has in store

From the rich to the poor, all are welcome through the door

You won't ever be the same when you call on Jesus' name

Listen to the words I'm sayin', Jesus saved me, now I'm sane

And I know, I know God is the force that picked me up

I know Christ is the fountain that filled my cup

I know God is alive, yeah

He has opened up my vision

Giving me a revelation

This ain't 'bout a dead religion

Jesus brought a revolution

All the captives are forgiven

Time to break down all the prisons

Every man, every woman

There is freedom from addiction

Jesus, You have my soul

Sunday Service on a roll

All my idols, let 'em go

All the demons, let 'em know

This a mission, not a show

This is my eternal soul

This my kids, this the crib

This my wife, this my life

This my God-given right

Thank You, Jesus, won the fight


That's what God is

That's what God is

That's what God is

Hands On lyrics - Kanye West

 [Fred Hammond:]

Hand 'em

Hands up high, hands on, hands on

Hands on, hands up

In your face, the reason

Hands on, yeah, hands on


[Kanye West:]

Cut out all the lights, He the light

Got pulled over, see the brights

What you doin' on the street at night?

Wonder if they're gonna read your rights

Thirteenth Amendment, three strikes

Made a left when I should've made a right

Told God last time on life

Told the devil that I'm going on a strike

Told the devil when I see him, on sight

I've been working for you my whole life

Told the devil that I'm going on a strike

I've been working for you my whole life

Nothing worse than a hypocrite

Change, he ain't really different

He ain't even try to get permission

Ask for advice and they dissed him

Said I'm finna do a gospel album

What have you been hearin' from the Christians?

They'll be the first one to judge me

Make it feel like nobody love me

They'll be the first one to judge me

Feelin' like nobody love me

Told people God was my mission

What have you been hearin' from the Christians?

They'll be the first one to judge me

Make it feel like nobody love me

Make you feel alone in the dark and you'll never see the light

Man, you're never seein' home and you never see the domes

I can feel it when I write, point of livin' in the right

If they only see the wrongs, never listen to the songs

Just to listen is a fight, but you booked me for the fight

It's so hard to get along if they only see the slight

From the love of religion

What have you been hearin' from the Christians?

They'll be the first one to judge me

Make it seem like nobody love me

I'm not tryna lead you to Visas

But if I try to lead you to Jesus

We get called halfway believers

Only halfway read Ephesians

Only if they knew what I knew, uh

I was never new 'til I knew of

True and living God, Yeshua

The true and living God

(Somebody pray for me)


[Fred Hammond:]

Hand 'em

Hands up high, hands on, hands on

Hands on, hands up

In your face, the reason

Hands on, yeah, hands on


[Fred Hammond (Kanye West):]

I deserve all the criticism you got

If that's all the love you have, that's all you got

To sing of change, you think I'm joking

To praise His name, you ask what I'm smoking

Yes, I understand your reluctancy, yeah

But I have a request, you see

Don't throw me up, lay your hands on me

Please, pray for me

(Hold myself on death)

Hold it down, all fallen down

Somebody pray for me


[Fred Hammond:]

Hand 'em

Hands up high, hands on, hands on

Hands on, hands up

In your face, the reason

Hands on, yeah, hands on

Use This Gospel lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Clipse & Kenny G)

 Use this gospel for protection

It's a hard road to Heaven

We call on Your blessings

In the Father, we put our faith

King of the kingdom

Our demons are tremblin'

Holy angels defending

In the Father, we put our faith


[Pusha T:]

How could He not be the greatest?

In my bed, under covers, when under-covers had raided

My presence is happy belated

Fashionably late, I'm just glad that you made it

The best is yet to come, I'm just glad that you waited

They all say they real 'til it's time to appraise it

I seen them come and go, you only the latest

But who am I to judge? I'm crooked as Vegas


[Kanye West:]

Use this gospel for protection

It's a hard road to Heaven

We call on Your blessings

In the Father, we put our faith

King of the kingdom

Our demons are tremblin'

Holy angels defending

In the Father, we put our faith


[No Malice:]

A lot of damaged souls, I done damaged those

And in my arrogance took a camera pose

Caught with a trunk of Barry Manilows

They sing a different tune when the slammer close

From the concrete grew a rose

They give you Wraith talk, I give you faith talk

Blindfolded on this road, watch me faith walk

Just hold on to your brother when his faith lost


[Kanye West:]

Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh-oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Oh-oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)

Jesus Is Lord lyrics - Kanye West

Every knee shall bow
Every tongue confess
Jesus is Lord
Jesus is Lord

Every knee shall bow
Every tongue confess
Jesus is Lord
Jesus is Lord

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I Thought About Killing You lyrics - Kanye West

 [Francis and the Lights and Kanye West:]

I know, I know, I know, I know, know

I know, I know, I know, I know, know

I, I know it, I know it


[Kanye West:]

The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest

Today, I seriously thought about killing you

I contemplated, premeditated murder

And I think about killing myself

And I love myself way more than I love you, so…

Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder

You'd only care enough to kill somebody you love

The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest

(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

Just say it out loud to see how it feels

People say "don't say this, don't say that"

Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels

Weigh all the options, nothing's off the table

Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder

I think about killing myself

And I, I love myself way more than I love you

The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest

(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

I think this is the part where I'm supposed to say somethin' good to compensate it so it doesn't come off bad

But sometimes I think really bad things

Really, really, really bad things

And I love myself way more than I love you

See, if I was tryin' to relate it to more people

I'd probably say I'm struggling with loving myself

Because that seems like a common theme

But that's not the case here

I love myself way more than I love you

And I think about killing myself

So, best believe, I thought about killing you today

Premeditated murder


[Kanye West:]

I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins

I called up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go dumb

Get so bright, it's no sun, get so loud, I hear none

Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb

Time to bring in the drums, that prra-pa-pa-pum

Set the NewTone on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em

I need Coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue

I don't joke with no one, they'll say "He died so young"

I done had a bad case of too many bad days

Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays

I don't do shit halfway, I'ma clear the cache

I'ma make my name last, put that on my last name

It's a different type of rules that we obey

Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay

We was all born to die, nigga, DOA

Niggas say they hero, mm, I don't see no cape

Mm, I don't see no, mm, yeah, I don't see no, mm, mm

If I wasn't shinin' so hard, wouldn't be no shade

Buckwheat-ass nigga, it's gon' be o-tay

Sorry, but I chose not to be no slave

Young nigga shit, nigga, we don't age

I thought I was past my Deebo ways

Even when I went broke, I ain't break

How you gon' hate? Nigga, we go way back

To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap

Drop a pin for the fade and I'm on my way ASAP

Don't get socked in the mouth, you know homie don't play that

Pay the fire marshal bill 'cause this shit done got way packed

They wanna see me go ape (Ape, ape)

All you gotta do is speak on Ye

All you gotta do is speak on Ye

Don't get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay

Yikes lyrics - Kanye West

 Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help

Sometimes I scare myself, myself

Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help

Sometimes I scare, myself, myself


Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh

Is he gon' make it? TBD, huh

Thought I was gon' run, DMC, huh

I done died and lived again on DMT, huh

See, this a type of high that won't come down

This the type of high that get you gunned down

Yeezy, Yeezy trollin' OD, huh

Turn TMZ to Smack DVD, huh

Russell Simmons wanna pray for me too

I'ma pray for him 'cause he got MeToo'd

Thinkin' what if that happened to me too

Then I'm on E! News


Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help

Sometimes I scare myself, myself

Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help

Sometimes I scare myself, myself


Ayy, hospital band a hundred bands, fuck a watch

Hundred grand'll make your best friends turn to opps

I hear y'all bringin' my name up a lot

Guess I just turned the clout game up a notch

See, y'all really shocked, but I'm really not

You know how many girls I took to the titty shop?

If she get the ass with it, that's a 50 pop

I still bring the bad bitches in the city out

Uh, just a different type of leader

We could be in North Korea, I could smoke with Wiz Khalifa, uh

Told my wife I've never seen her

After I hit it, bye Felicia, that's the way that I'ma leave it up


Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help

See, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye!

Fuck what they talkin' 'bout!

Sometimes I scare myself, myself

They take me on meds, off meds, ask yourself

Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help

Ask your homegirl right now, "Look, you had a shot at Ye?"

Sometimes I scare myself, myself

You'd drop everything!


Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh

This is why your bitches fuck with me, huh

Smash, she gon' end up on TV, huh

Last thing that you ever wanna see, huh

I can feel the spirits all around me

I think Prince and Mike was tryna warn me

They know I got demons all on me

Devil been tryna make an army

They been strategizin' to harm me

They don't know they dealin' with a zombie

Niggas been tryna test my Gandhi

Just because I'm dressed like Abercrombie


You see? You see?

That's what I'm talkin' 'bout!

That's why I fuck with Ye!

See, that's my third per-

That's my bipolar shit, nigga, what?

That's my superpower, nigga, ain't no disability

I'm a superhero! I'm a superhero!

Agghhh!

All Mine lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Valee, Ty Dolla $ign)

 [Ant Clemons:]

Yeah, you supermodel thick

Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom

I'ma lose my mind in it

Crazy, that medulla oblongata

Get to rubbin' on my lamp

Get the genie out the bottle


[Ty Dolla $ign and Ant Clemons:]

Fuck it up, fuck it up

Pussy good, go and back it up

Pipe her up, I'ma pipe her up

Make her mine, I done fell in love

Juicy thing, make that pussy sing

One more time, baby, do it big

Make it cry, come boohoo this shit


[Ant Clemons:]

Yeah, you supermodel thick

Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom

I'ma lose my mind in it

Crazy, that medulla oblongata

Get to rubbin' on my lamp

Get the genie out the bottle


[Kanye West:]

If I pull up with a Kerry Washington

That's gon' be an enormous scandal

I could have Naomi Campbell

And still might want me a Stormy Daniels

Sometimes you gotta bag the boss up

I call that takin' Corey Gambles

Find yourself up in the food court

You might have to enjoy a sample

All these thots on Christian Mingle

Almost what got Tristan single

If you don't ball like him or Kobe

Guarantee that bitch gonna leave you

Ayy, time is extremely valuable

And I prefer to waste it on girls that's basic

That's just some Ye shit

Right now, let's do what we want

Let's have a threesome: me, you, and a blunt

I love your titties 'cause they prove

I can focus on two things at once


[Ant Clemons:]

Yeah, you supermodel thick

Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom

I'ma lose my mind in it

Crazy, that medulla oblongata

Get to rubbin' on my lamp

Get the genie out the bottle

Get the genie out the bottle


[Kanye West:]

Let me hit it raw like fuck the outcome

Ayy, none of us'd be here without cum

Ayy, if it ain't all about the income

Ayy, ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some

Ayy, if you drivin' 'round in some Dri-Fit

Ayy, I'ma think that you the type to dry snitch

Hm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes

Ayy, ayy, I'ma fuck around and make you my bitch


[Ant Clemons:]

Yeah, you supermodel thick

Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom

I'ma lose my mind in it

Crazy, that medulla oblongata

Get to rubbin' on my lamp

Get the genie out the bottle

Get the genie out the bottle


Wouldn't Leave lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih, PARTYNEXTDOOR)

 [PARTYNEXTDOOR and Kanye West:]

I don't feel that she's mine enough

God, I feel I couldn't have you windin' up

Butterfly in my wrist

You make pretty women out of my skin

And I don't feel like

And I know you wouldn't leave


[Kanye West:]

They say, "Build your own"—I said, "How, Sway?"

I said, "Slavery a choice"—they said, "How, Ye?"

Just imagine if they caught me on a wild day

Now I'm on fifty blogs gettin' fifty calls

My wife callin', screamin', say we 'bout to lose it all

Had to calm her down 'cause she couldn't breathe

Told her she could leave me now, but she wouldn't leave


[Kanye West:]

And I know you wouldn't leave


[Jeremih:]

And I sometimes wish

We doin' such things

We could wait longer than this

Yes, you know you're one of these

We can run through with the top chopped, yeah

And the sundress down, ooh


[Kanye West:]

And I know you wouldn't...


[Kanye West:]

Oh, don't bring that up, that's gon' get me sentimental

You know I'm sensitive, I got a gentle mental

Every time somethin' happen they want me sent to mental

We had an incident, but I cover incidentals

You want me workin' on my messagin'

When I'm thinkin' like George Jetson

But soundin' like George Jefferson

Then they're questionin' my methods then

If you tweakin' out on my texts again

Then I don't get reception here

I got the mind state to take us past the stratosphere

I use the same attitude that done got us here

I live for now, I don't know what happen after here

I live for now, I don't know what happen after here

Plus, what was meant to be was meant to be

Even if, publicly, I lack the empathy

I ain't finna talk about it, 'nother four centuries

One and one is two, but me and you, that's infinity


[Kanye West:]

And I know you wouldn't...


[PARTYNEXTDOOR and Ty Dolla $ign:]

I don't feel like she's mine enough

God, I feel I couldn't have you windin' up (Why?)

Butterfly in my wrist

You make pretty women out of my skin (Out of my skin)

And I don't feel like (Uh)

And I know you wouldn't leave (Love me or hate me)


[Kanye West and Ty Dolla $ign:]

For any guy that ever fucked up (Love me or hate me)

Ever embarrassed their girl (Love me or hate me)

Ever embarrassed their wife (Gone when you miss me)

She told you not to do that shit (Oh)

She told you you's gon' fuck the money up

But you ain't wanna listen, did you?

Keep that same energy

Keep that same energy

Keep that same energy

Now you testin' her loyalty

This what they mean when they say

"For better or for worse", huh?

For every down female that stuck with their dude

Through the best times, through the worst times

This for you


[Kanye West:]

And I know you wouldn't leave

No Mistakes lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Kid Cudi, Charlie Wilson)

 [Slick Rick:]

Believe it or not

Believe it or not


[Charlie Wilson and Kid Cudi:]

Make no mistake, girl, still love you

Make no mistake, girl, still love you

Make no mistake, girl, still love you

Make no mistake, girl, still love you


[Kanye West and Slick Rick:]

Take the top off, let the sun come in (The lord still shines on you)

Whoa, for all my dogs that stayed down, we up again (Again)

Oh, I got dirt on my name, I got white on my beard

I had debt on my books, it's been a shaky-ass year

Let me make this clear, so all y'all see

I don't take advice from people less successful than me

Hah? Ain't no love lost, but the gloves off

And we up in this bitch until they turn the club off

Had to tell the dogs, "Turn the snubs off!"

Plus they already mad that the Cubs lost

(Believe it or not) These two wrongs'll right you

(Believe it or not) I was too grown in high school

(Believe it or not) The true soul of Ice Cube

Too close to snipe you, truth told, I like you

Too bold to type you, too rich to fight you

Calm down, you light skin!


[Charlie Wilson and Kid Cudi (Slick Rick):]

Make no mistake, girl, still love you (Make no)

Make no mistake, girl, still love you (No way)

(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)

Make no mistake, girl, still love you

(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)

Make no mistake, girl, still love you

(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)

Make no mistake, girl, still love you (No way)

Make no mistake, girl, still love you


Ghost Town lyrics - Kanye West (feat. 070 Shake, PARTYNEXTDOOR)

 [Shirley Ann Lee:]

Some day, some day

Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown


[PARTYNEXTDOOR:]

Some day, some day, some day

I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday

Hold up, hold up

Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday

Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm

Uh, some days, not gonna please everybody

Some days I wanna hit the red dot on everybody

Some days, oh (Heatstroke)

Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana

Now that I'm livin' high, I do what I wanna, oh, yeah


[Kid Cudi:]

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me


[Kanye West:]

Some day we gon' set it off

Some day we gon' get this off

Baby, don't you bet it all

On a pack of Fentanyl

You might think they wrote you off

They gon' have to rope me off

Someday the drama'll be gone

And they'll play this song on and on

Sometimes I take all the shine

Talk like I drank all the wine

Years ahead but way behind

I'm on one, two, three, four, five

No half-truths, just naked minds

Caught between space and time

This not what we had in mind

But maybe some day


[Kid Cudi:]

I've been tryin' to make you love me

But everything I try just takes you further from me


[070 Shake:]

Whoa, once again I am a child

I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah

Of everything that I know, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah

I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

Violent Crimes lyrics - Kanye West

 [070 Shake:]

Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep

I know you want to cry all night, all night

Plottin', schemin', findin'

Reason to defend all of your violent nights

Promise me you will see


[070 Shake:]

Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw

It was all part of the story, even the scary nights

Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw

Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)

They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off

Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off

Colors drippin' off


[Kanye West:]

Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters

Niggas is pimps, niggas is players

'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious

Father, forgive me, I'm scared of the karma

'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture

Not somethin' to conquer

I hope she like Nicki, I make her a monster

Not havin' ménages, I'm just bein' silly

I answered the door like Will Smith and Martin

Nigga, do we have a problem?

Matter fact, Marlon, this ain't Meet the Fockers

I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges

No, Daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters

Don't do no yoga, don't do Pilates

Just play piano and stick to karate

I pray your body's draped more like mine

And not like your mommy's

Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts

And I am a nigga, I know what they want

I pray that you don't get it all at once

Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the net

All in the comments, you wanna vomit

That's your baby, you love her to death

Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends

You break a glass and say it again

She can't comprehend the danger she in

If you whoop her ass, she move in with him

Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again

But how you the devil rebukin' the sin?

Let's pray we can put this behind us

I swear that these times is the wildest

She got the scars, they serve as reminders

Blood still on her pajamas

But yesterday is dead, yeah, moment of silence

Next, she'll be off to college and then at the altar

'Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters

Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters

Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters


[070 Shake & Ty Dolla $ign:]

Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw

It was all part of the story, even the scary nights

Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw

Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)

They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off

Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off

Colors drippin' off


[Nicki Minaj:]

I'm saying it like...

"I want a daughter like Nicki, aw, man, I promise

I'ma turn her to a monster, but no ménages"

I don't know how you saying it but, let 'em hear this

Kanye West other songs:


 

530 (The Car's Missing / Dear Summer) lyrics - Kanye West

 ["530 (The Car's Missing / Dear Summer)"]


Baby, yeah

Oh, baby

You pick up when you call

Yeah


5:30, the car missing

No texts back, so calls missin'

I feel like we all victims

Nights gettin' long

Drunk texting, I should not do Patrón

I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone

Drunk texting, I should probably sue Patrón

Had to do wrong order to do you right

You gotta go through in order to give advice

It's the price of the litty nights

I know the liquor hittin'

Why when somebody break your heart it help fix your vision?

If-if you fall in love with a demon or a diva, pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her

The crystal ball couldn't tell me if they'll leave again

Problems too extra large to share with a medium

We fight not for flesh and blood on this level

And devil's advocate is advocatin' for the devil

And love is all draining and stop, it's all fatal

We used to be secretive, but now it's all blatant and it's all just lost, ain't it?

Watching it all cave in

We're the topic of conversation

5:30, the car missing

No texting, just call missin'

We fight and you won't listen

You right, we both trippin'

It's game time, matter of fact, it's Ye time

The past year has been a strange time

Visitations on FaceTime

And who gon' break who's heart first? Always just breaks mine

Looking for blessings that God had hand me

I'm trying to just raise the family, somebody should raise the nanny

I'm trying to leave you alone

But that last text was courtesy of Patrón

5:30, the car missin'

Emotions is all distant

No texts, just calls missin'

We fight and you won't listen

You right, we both trippin'


["Fake Bitch / War (Mumble Freestyle)"]


Daddy didn't know

Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, ooh, oh, ooh


5:30 the car missin'

Is this what you call distance?

One shot, you called a glass prison?

5:30 for our last visit

That did it, well, well that did it

That gets it, uh, that did it

Mad with it, the thought that we had did it

Everybody want too much of us

Everybody except for us

I don't know what's left of us

Writing what's left of us

Tryna write what's left of us

Tryna write what's left of us

I don't want nothing else

Everybody except for us

Everything they said it was

Everything they read it was

I know that I bet it was

I don't know, I forget it does

I don't know, I forget it does

You know it was, you know it is

You know the kid, you know we did, and I overdid

And I'm going again, and I'm going in

Time to go with it, my fault for holdin' in it

I know I can't take it, I can't take it

You a fake bitch

You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

You don't live in 'em songs, don't know what it take, bitch

Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

Do somethin', you don't think about your future, bitch

When you done you gon' find I ain't new with this

Best friend tryna find out what do with this

Tryna pass judgement know me like I ain't shit

Too much of a burden for you fake bitch

You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

You don't have no idea what it take, bitch

Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

Turn bad know you don't think about your future, bitch

Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

Turn bad know you don't think about your future, bitch

You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo

Look where the sun is shining

I don't love hoes

Why they mad for?

You a fake bitch

Don't listen to Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch

Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch

But If I learned somethin', you should learn your future, bitch

And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive

And I hope you—

And I hope—, you don't know what to do with this


His last words were untrue

This last text 'cause Patrón

Did I say something wrong?

Don't ask me, I'm—

Awesome lyrics - Kanye West

 I, you don't need, need to ever write

I read your last message at least a thousand times

At least a thousand, least a thousand times

Alright, alright, alright

Why did you ever listen to people tryna hate on you

At least you know there's nothing new


Stop everything you're doing now

Cause baby, you're awesome

So awesome

You look too good to be at work

You feel too good to ever hurt

I hope you're ready for tonight

I'm gon' cook, you'll be dessert

You can't be still

I gotta move, I gotta dance

I gotta live, I gotta love

I gotta hope, I got a chance

Cause baby, you're awesome


You don't need to listen to your manager

You're way too hot for them to handle you

Baby, not for nothing, I know you're lookin' for somethin'

And I got it, why you frontin' on me?


Cause I'd rather do nothing with you

Than something with somebody new

Yeah, I'd rather do nothing with you

Than something with somebody new


Stop everything you're doing now

Cause baby you're awesome

Don't let nobody bring you down

You're so awesome

You're so out the park

You're so after dark

You're so sleepless nights, oh you feel so right


You're so freakin' tight

I know you must be tired

Of running through my mind

Can I come inside?

Cause baby I'm awesome, also

I'm also awesome, also

I'm also awesome, y'all know


Cause I'd rather do nothing with you

Than something with somebody new

Yeah, I'd rather do nothing with you

Than something with somebody new


Stop everything you're doing now

Cause baby you're awesome

Don't let nobody bring you down

You're so awesome

You're so out the park

You're so after dark

You're so sleepless nights, oh you feel so right

Bed (Yeezy Season 5) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. The-Dream)

 Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy

Oh-oh, oh-ohhhh


Girl, change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like

Alright, okay, tonight you're havin' me your way

Perfume, spray it there, put our love in the air

Now put me right next to you, finna raise the temp' in the room

First rub my back like you do, right there (uh)

Right there (uh,) you touch me like you care

Now stop, and let me repay you for the week you've been through

Workin' that nine to five and bein' cute, like you do

Ooh, ooh, ooh


I love it, I love it

You love it, you love it

Every time, every time

We touchin', we touchin'

I want it, I want it

You want it, you want it

I'll see you, see you

In the mornin', in the mornin'


Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed


I'm staring at you while you sleep, irreplaceable beauty

Put my face up in your neck and breathe (Oh, breathe)

Take you into my senses, wake up, it's time to finish

Round two, it's a round two

Matter of fact, it's closer to three

She like, "How long I been sleep?"

Shawty kisses turn into the sweetest dreams

Girl give it to me

And I can feel her turn weak

"My angel, this is wonderful"

Thanks for lettin' me bless ya

Come down, fly right

Drift back into heaven

Oh, oh, oh, woah


I love it, I love it

You love it, you love it

Every time, every time

We touchin', we touchin'

I want it, I want it

You want it, you want it

I'll see you, see you

In the mornin', in the mornin'


Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed


Watch the sunlight peak over the horizon

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love

Tell everybody, ayy, ayy

Everybody, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Tell everybody

Ayy, ayy, everybody, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ooooh


Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I'm gonna put you to bed, bed, bed, oh


Watch the sunlight peak over the horizon

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love

Tell everybody, ayy, ayy

Everybody, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Tell everybody

Ayy, ayy, everybody, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ooh-ooh, ooh-oooh


Ooh-ooh

Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed


Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed


Now watch the sunlight peak over the horizon

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love

Tell everybody, ayy, ayy

Everybody, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy


Oh-oh, oh-oh

Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed


I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed

I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed

I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed


Oh-oh, oh-oh

Wanna put my fingers through your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

Then love you 'til your eyes roll back

I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over

Love is war, I'm your soldier

Touchin' you like it's our first time

I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed

Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed


Now watch the sunlight peak over the horizon

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love

Tell everybody, ayy, ayy

Everybody, ayyyyy


Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy

Black Skinhead (Remix) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Miley Cyrus & Travis Scott)

 [Intro - Miley Cyrus:]

Welcome to your life

Diamond through the light

This Miami vice

It's that life okay, okay

Dodging bullets in the air when okay, okay

There's cameras everywhere and okay, okay

You don't know how to act right

Everybody wants to rule the world


[Verse 1 - Kanye West:]

For my theme song black

My leather black jeans on black

My by any means on

Pardon, I'm getting my scream on

Enter the kingdom black

But watch who you bring home

They see a black man with a white woman skrrt

At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong

Middle America packed in black

Came to see me in my black skin black

Number one question they're asking straight up!

Fuck every question you asking black

If I don't get ran out by Catholics black

Here come some conservative Baptists

Claiming I'm overreacting

Like them black kids in Chiraq bitch


[Bridge - Miley Cyrus:]

Acting on your worst behavior

Turn your back on all your haters

Everybody wants to rule the

Everybody wants to rule the world straight up!

The world


[Refrain - Kanye West:]

But there's nowhere to go now

And there's no way to slow down

If I knew what I knew in the past

I would've been blacked out on your ass

Everybody

Everybody


[Chorus - Kanye West:]

Four in the morning, and I'm zoning

They say I'm possessed, it's an omen

I keep it 300, like the Romans

300 bitches, where the Trojans?

Baby, we living in the moment

I've been a menace for the longest

But I ain't finished, I'm devoted

And you know it, and you know it


[Verse 2 - Kanye West:]

Stop all that coon shit

Early morning cartoon shit

This is that goon shit

Fuck up your whole afternoon shit

I'm aware I'm a wolf

Soon as the moon hit

I'm aware I'm a king

Back out the tomb bitch

Black out the room, bitch

Stop all that coon shit

These niggas ain't doing shit

Them niggas ain't doing shit

Come on homie what happened

You niggas ain't breathing, you gasping

These niggas ain't ready for action, action

Ready, ready for action


[Chorus]


[Refrain - Kanye West:]

So follow me up cause this shit bout to go down

I'm doing 500, I'm outta control now

But there's nowhere to go now

And there's no way to slow down

If I knew what I knew in the past

I would've been blacked out on your ass


[Outro - Travis Scott:]

Everybody wanna move it

Get inside it, why they do it

Everybody, ride a little bit

Everybody, body do it

Do it

Do it


Brothers lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Charlie Wilson)

 Okay, let's get this party started

I got this brand new Kanye West, "Brothers"

Brothers forever


We'll be brothers forever

What happens to one of us happens to us together

And we'll be brothers forever

We'll be brothers forever

We'll be brothers forever

(Brothers forever)


You should've lit cigars, when your baby was born

Should've shouted you out and dedicated a song (Oh, oh)

I can say I was wrong, I can take the blame

'Cause brothers don't always have to share the same name

(Oh, oh)

We met when we was young, I forgot the grade

When last one to the base was a rotten egg

Since then I done good and rotten things (Brothers forever)

So I could tell you one thing (Brothers forever)

As soon as I cut the grass low

It's easier to see the assholes

So I'm sorry for all the miscues

How about I admit that I miss you

I miss the fam and our brotherhood

I just wanna make sure that my brother's good

So I ain't embarrassed or above (Eh, eh)

Flying out to Paris for a hug

Or picking up the phone just to call up (Ooh)

Picking up the phone hope it's all love

'Cause Jesus taught us love so did Moses and Mohammed (Ooh)

So nothing so atomic that we can't agree to drop it, drop it

Peace it up and get it poppin'

And bury the hatchet so we can lock in (Ohh-oh)

Why don't you still have him on the line?


We'll be (Woo) brothers forever

What happens to one of us happens to us together

And we'll be (We'll be) brothers forever

We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever

We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever

(Brothers forever)


I wish I had a PA system for all the brothers we love

For the ones that was missing but joined the cut where we from

See how the DA did 'em, when they was hustling drugs

And that was in the city of brotherly love

See brothers are amused by other brother's reps

But it takes a real one to keep the other in check (Other in check)

So this fraternity's for eternity (Brothers forever)

And every rhyme I write is 25 to life (Brothers forever)

Every dime I wife, thought I was rhyming nice

And my homies said that you should shine your light

And the groupies gave us the time of our life

And I think about those times when I'm flying a flight

And I knew we'd reconnect when the timing was right

Man, I ain't spoke to you in like forever (Brothers forever)

Maybe it's time we put the band back together


We'll be brothers forever

What happens to one of us happens to us together

And we'll be (We'll be) brothers forever

We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever

We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever

Brothers forever


Brothers forever (Uh, oh)

We'll be brothers forever (Oh)

Brothers forever, brothers forever (Ooh, ooh)

Champions (Round & Round) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Desiigner, Travis Scott, Big Sean, Gucci Mane, Yo Gotti, 2 Chainz & Quavo)

 [Intro - Quavo:]

Lifestyle on camera

Hundred thousand dollar chandelier

They tried to turn me to an animal

But white people think I'm radical

Supermodels think I'm handsome

You might think I'm too aggressive

Really I think I'm too passive

Til I pull out the chopper, start blastin'


[Hook - Travis Scott:]

1500, all in singles (straight up!)

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop

Round and round they go

Round and round they go


[Verse 1 - Kanye West:]

Pray for me

I'm about to hit the Ye button

I don't wanna say nothin' wrong

But it'd be wrong if I ain't say nothin'

Imagine if I ain't say somethin'

Wasn't nothin', you could say nothin'

I done lost and made money

Now I'm makin' somethin' they can't take from me

And I'm fresh out of debt in this motherfucker!

And they still ain't ready yet for a motherfucker!

Yeezy might have to go and put his Louis on

I'm 'bout to go Gucci in the Gucci store


[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane:]

Fresh out the pen in this motherfucker

And they still ain't ready yet for a motherfucker

Gucci Mane and I'm 'bout to put my Yeezys on

Now that Gucci's home, it's over for you Gucci clones


[Hook - Travis Scott:]

1500, all in singles (straight up!)

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop

Round and round they go

Round and round they go

Champions, we run the city

Number one, they fallin' from the top

Round and round they go

Round and round they go


[Verse 3 - Big Sean:]

Look, I say a prayer for my enemies

They cannot slow down what's meant for me

Funny how they come around like I can't see through their secret identities

Lately it's all about Zen and me

Subtractin' the negative energy

With the family, turn your ass to a memory

I'm with the team of the century

I blow the check up, detonation

Kill 'em one by one, Final Destination

Time my destination

I got guardian angels all around a nigga, that's deflectin' Satan

I'm a motherfucking champion

This right here the fuckin' anthem

I can't dap you without hand san'

I don't know where your dirty ass hands been

I wake up to like a hundred texts

Championship team, but we can't cut the net

She all off in my jersey lookin' underdressed

I'm finna buy this bitch a Honda CRX

With 1500...


[Hook - Travis Scott + Desiigner:]

1500, all in singles (straight up!)

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop

Round and round they go

Round and round they go, round and round they go

Round and round they go

Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes

That nigga die in a hole


[Interlude - Quavo:]

Lifestyle on camera

Hundred thousand dollar chandelier

They tried to turn me to an animal

But white people think I'm radical

Supermodels think I'm handsome

You might think I'm too aggressive

Really I think I'm too passive

Til I pull out the chopper, start blastin'


[Verse 4 - 2 Chainz:]

I took a nap in the pulpit

I never like how a suit fit

I got a pocket full of money

It got me walkin' all slew-foot

I'm on my wave like a cruise ship

In that hoe's mouth like a toothpick

Anyone get in my way

Nothin' to say, I tote them choppers like pool sticks

I wear pajamas to Ruth's Chris

Couldn't walk a mile in my new kicks

I come and find your apartments

We never had our damn pool fixed

Walk in the mall with my new bitch

Tell that bitch get the whole rack

My new bitch gon' pull me a new bitch

Then pull me a new bitch

See that is a snowball effect

I got gold on my neck

Lookin' like a Super Bowl on my neck

I got a mansion full of marble floors

It look like I could go bowl in this bitch

Versace logo on bowls in this bitch

Like I'm a serial killer

I put the real in gorilla

I did this shit for my niggas


[Hook - Travis Scott (Desiigner):]

1500, all in singles {straight up!}

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop

Round and round they go

(Round and round they go, round and round they go)

Round and round they go

(Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes

That nigga die in a hole)

Champions, we run the city

Number one, they fallin' from the top

Round and round they go

(Round and round they go, round and round they go)

Round and round they go

(Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes

That nigga die in a hole)


[Verse 5 - Yo Gotti:]

I'm Yo Gotti!

Reach for my chain is suicide

The car I drive fit two inside

They mad at Ye cause he all in the neighborhood

But he let them goons inside

Let's fuck up the neighborhood

Let's fuck up the neighborhood

Buy every house in this bitch

You know that the money good

My racks in the kitchen go round and round

Play with the kid, I'm a gun you down

The roof on that Wraith in the lost and found

Official trapper let me show it down

More shit than a Pamper

All we rock is bandanas

Whips on nasty, no manners

I just got head in a Phantom


[Verse 6 - Gucci Mane:]

She say she don't want a chump, baby want a champ

She say money make her cum, Gucci make her damp

1017's the Squad, Gucci Mane's the stamp

And he don't ever sleep, he's a fuckin' vamp

I heard your bitch ride on the bus, you don't give a damn

My bitch drive a Lamb', you should call her ma'am

I love my Auntie Jean, but fuck Uncle Sam

I'm a walkin' money machine, check my Instagram

Never test the kid so I don't have to clown

My city treat me like a king, I should wear a crown

And I don't really fuck around

I gave my bitch two mil' cause she stuck around


[Hook - Travis Scott (Desiigner):]

1500, all in singles {straight up!}

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop

Round and round they go

(Round and round they go, round and round they go)

Round and round they go

(Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes

That nigga die in a hole)

Champions, we run the city

Number one, they fallin' from the top

Round and round they go

(Round and round they go, round and round they go)

Round and round they go

(Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes

That nigga die in a hole)

Classic (Better Than I've Ever Been) (DJ Premier Remix) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Rakim, Nas, KRS-One)

 And now for my next number I'd like to return to the…

[Nas:] Classic

[Kanye West:] Uh, uh, – timeless

[Kool G Rap:] Live straight classic

[Nas:] Classic

[Kool G Rap:] Live, straight classic

[Kanye West:] Timeless

[Sample:] I'd like to return to the classic

[Rakim:] Kanye West

[Rakim Sample:] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone


[Rakim:]

Uh yeah, is y'all ready for 20-07? It's now another drought

Everybody's a killer, wow, we buggin' out

Since '86 showing the crowd what I'm about

And they still wanna know when the album coming out

Ask the teenagers, OG's and nasty kids

What their definition of "classic" is

Timeless, so age don't count in the booth

When your flow stay submerged in the fountain of youth

Ain't no doubting the truth, I'm off the meters

Everybody cosigning, even non-believers

Since I came in the door became one of y'alls leaders

In a fresh pair of Air Force One sneakers

Uptowns, we call 'em uppies when they're on divas

Probably worn when KRS-One teaches

Nas made you look before the heaters

I bet you Kan' had em on when he walked with Jesus


[Nas:] Classic

[Kanye West:] Uh, uh, – timeless

[Kool G Rap:] Live straight classic

[Nas:] Classic

[Kool G Rap:] Live, straight classic

[Kanye West:] Timeless

[Sample:] I'd like to return to the classic

[Rakim:] Kanye West

[Rakim Sample:] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone


[Kanye West:]

You can't buy this Superfly-ness, like a shine is

Your Highness is performing; look how long the line is

It's what happens when you make shit that's timeless

It's what happens, these rappers is the pioneers

What do it take to be a legend like Nas is?

That's so novice, I'm so polished

I got a right to be a lil bit snobbish

I did a lil bit of college

Semesters, it took two, like Rob Base

To let me figure out this wasn't my place

The beat's slow, 'til you listen to my pace

‘Cause I be killing shit, but that's evident

And y'all feeling it, but I expected it

If it's classic, it's gon' last forever then

I'm everywhere you never been, and better than I ever been


And now for my next number I'd like to return to the…

[Nas:] Classic

[Kanye West:] Uh, uh, – timeless

[Kool G Rap:] Live straight classic

[Nas:] Classic

[Kool G Rap:] Live, straight classic

[Kanye West:] Timeless

[Sample:] I'd like to return to the classic

[Rakim:] Kanye West

[Rakim Sample:] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone


[Nas samples - 'One Love' & 'It Ain't Hard To Tell':]

Hold the fort down, represent to the fullest

Nas'll rock well


[Nas:]

Perseverance, see the fake hustler rapper

To them, it hurts to hear this

Oh, you went platinum? Yeah, that's nice

Now let me see you do the same thing twice

Three times, four times, then a couple of mo' times

Please, you're Amateur Night, it's Showtime

It's one life to live, so live it the best you can

The world could use one less man

Not enough air, not enough car factories

To manufacture new vehicles, sedans and vans

When they do make the whip you like, your chips ain't right

By the time you could afford it, the car ain't important

In the streets I'm in, it's just iron

Cops keep firin' in my environment

Leaving you slumped, then they drive home

Far from the hood, brothers they eager to jump on

I like to be the wall that they toast up on

I like to see them fall, guilty for doing wrong

I'm classic like the Air One's, the hustler shoe

That's what I'm accustomed to, yeah


And now for my next number I'd like to return to the…

[Nas:] Classic

[Kanye West:] Uh, uh, – timeless

[Kool G Rap:] Live straight classic

[Nas:] Classic

[Kool G Rap:] Live, straight classic

[Kanye West:] Timeless

[Sample:] I'd like to return to the classic

[Rakim:] Kanye West

[Rakim Sample:] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone


[KRS-One Sample:]

Of course - we have Blastmaster KRS-One


[KRS-One:]

How many of y'all got Criminal Minded?

You, you, you; y'all don't be blinded

Me, I got no jewels on my neck

Why? I don't need 'em, I got your respect

KRS-One, twenty years I rock

I do it for JMJ and Scott La Rock

This hip-hop and we's a nation

Don't you wanna hear more KRS-One on your radio station?

Instead of broadcasting how we smoke them trees

On the radio we need to hear more local emcees

Where you at? C'mon, where you at?

This is the difference between emceeing and rap

Rappers spit rhymes that are mostly illegal

Emcees spit rhymes to uplift their people

Peace, Love, Unity, havin' fun

These are the lyrics of KRS-One


And now for my next number I'd like to return to the…

[Nas:] Classic

[Kanye West:] Uh, uh, – timeless

[Kool G Rap:] Live straight classic

[Nas:] Classic

[Kool G Rap:] Live, straight classic

[Kanye West:] Timeless

[Sample:] I'd like to return to the classic

[Rakim:] Kanye West

[Rakim Sample:] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone

Donda (Original Version) lyrics - Kanye West

 [Donda West:]

"There could never really be justice on stolen land

Are you really for peace and equality?

Or when my car is hooked up, know you wanna follow me

Your laws are minimal

'Cause you won't even think about lookin' at the real criminal

This has got to cease

'Cause we be getting hyped to the sound of the police

Now here's one little truth, open your eye

While you're checkin' out the boom box, check out the exercise

Take the word, 'Overseer,' like a sample

Repeat it very quickly in a crew, for example

Overseer, overseer, overseer, overseer

Officer, officer, officer, officer

Yeah, officer from overseer

You need a little clarity? Check out the similarity

The overseer rode around the plantation

The officer is off, patrollin' all the nation

The overseer could stop you from what you're doing

The officer will pull you over just when he's pursuin'

The overseer had the right to get ill

And if you fought back, he had the right to kill

The officer has the right to arrest

And if you fight back, he'll put a hole in your chest

Woop, they both ride horses

After four hundred years," says KRS-One

I have no choices


[Kanye West:]

Blood of the lamb

Can I hear me a little bit louder?

They will overcome


The Devil is usin' you, confusin' you

Our job is to understand who is who

Righteous indignation in this nation

We gon' start a revolution in this basement

And at the end of the day, it's truly blessings

Y'all had your statistics and all them goofy questions

Y'all had your fake leaders, don't worry, we got it

And plus it's only twenty-one days to break a habit

Momma, I need you to tuck me in

I done made some mistakes and they rubbed it in (Boy)

I know you and grandma had enough for them (Boy)

Why I gotta be so stubborn then? (Boy)

I'm doin' this one for y'all

So we could end racism once and for all

How many praises they gon' make? (Uh) Watch the safe

One hand wash the other, both hands wash the face

Donda (Pusha T Version) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Stalone, The World Famous Tony Williams, Pusha T)

 Forever, ever

Can you hear me? Yeah

Forever, ever

Forever, forever, no

Glorious, glory, glory, glory

Glory, glory, glory, glory


It feels good to be home

And to all of you, I thank you so much for your support

For your support of me for so many years

And more importantly, for the work you continue to do

What did he want me to talk about?

Well, he said something that was a little bit dangerous

He told me I could talk about anything I wanted to

And you know, I am my son's mother

The man I described in the introduction is being so decidedly different, my son (When you're runnin' outta time and you're not outta time)

And what made the project extra special to me is

I got a chance to share not only what he has meant to me

But what he has meant to a generation (Chase the time)

As one writer said, we came from somewhere

Not just from the wombs of our mothers and the seeds of our fathers

But from a long line of generations who came before us


Is the kingdom (Is the kingdom)

And the power (And the power)

And the glory (And the glory)

Forever? (Forever)

Is the kingdom (Is the kingdom)

And the power (And the power)

And the glory (And the glory)

Forever? (Forever)


Forever, yeah

Forever, yeah

Forever, forever, no, oh, yeah

Glorious, glory, glory, glory

What did I teach him? (Glory)

And why Kanye ain't scared?


I'd rather deal with the shame than take the weight of the lie

Every time we talk I just wait for the lies

Every time I get the food, I just wait for the flies

Look, just send your prayers up, they'll be waitin' in the sky

My, my, my, Miss American Pie

Was a hero after Katrina but that levee went dry

Mom met my dad back in '75

Two years later, the chosen has arrived

Holy, Holy, Holy Father

Hold me in an ocean worth of Holy Water

And David's slingshot, hope it throws you farther

You brought church to stadiums built for only soccer

When the world built on lies, the truth is a threat

Faith over the fortune, it kept you outta debt

It's snakes in money pits that you ain't found yet

Crooks behind the scene like, "He ain't drown yet?"

Rain bills from the ranch 'til the whole town wet

God's grace rains down, that's the holy fountain

Got twelve thousand acres full of holy mountains

See, you almost didn't make it, who are you without Him?

Holy, Holy, Holy Father, hold me in a ocean the size of Holy Water

Man, if plan A worked, you wouldn't know your daughter

For every tear you cried in South Carolina


Is the kingdom (Is the kingdom)

And the power (And the power)

And the glory (And the glory)

Forever? (Forever)

Is the kingdom (Is the kingdom)

And the power (And the power)

And the glory (And the glory)

Forever? (Forever)

Face Down lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Quavo, Lil Yachty)

 [Kanye West (Quavo):]

Why all bad bitches keep they phone face-down?

Bad girls always keep they phone face-down

I love you when you face-down (ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Quavo:]

Quavo

Face-down the only time you come around (yeah, face-down)

Face-down the only time you come around (yeah, face-down)

Young nigga came from that Bobby Brown (Whitney)

(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)

All my money came out that mud or ground (yeah)

They can't be real (no), or I can't be real (no)

But I like how I feel (I do), I like how I feel (I love it)

I gave her a deal (ayy), I gave her a pill (ayy)

Now she worth a mil' (yeah), now she worth a mil' (million)

Ice all on me (ayy), these racks all on me (yeah)

You can walk all on me (uh), you can skate all on me (yeah)

Niggas ain't homies (woah), but you can wait on it (grah)

You can wait on it (woah), I bet I'ma eat my opponent (argh)

I'ma need some manners (ayy), I'ma need some more cameras (flash)

I'm too hot to handle (ah), blow money like candles (phew)

Riding on camels (yeah), in Dubai riding camels (oh)

Wanna buy me a camel (oh), but I want and bought panorama (ay)

Yeah-yeah, higher than fighter jets (high)

Face-down now she soaking wet (face-down)

Yeah, I really wanna ride with her (ride)

But the pussy got mileage (mileage)

Yeah, I'm dabbing and styling (styling)

I wanna hold her up for hostage (hostage)

But she end up outsmarting me 'cause she did four years in college (damn)

Ayy, ayy, yeah, she did four years in college (damn)

Yeah-yeah, I'ma gon' give her this molly (damn)

Yeah, I was gonna give her this molly (damn)

Yeah-yeah, have her face-down on a island (yeah)


[Kanye West (Quavo):]

Why all bad bitches keep they phone face-down?

Bad girls always keep they phone face-down

I love you when you face-down (ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Lil Yachty:]

I'll never trip over you (no), it's more fish in the sea (yeah)

Soon, I promise you'll see, yea, you the one who need me (uh-huh)

I can't convince you if you ain't gon' listen

I ain't going on no damn-damn mission (oh)

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, there's no sorrow, you must like peasants

You coulda been with the pharaoh, oh, oh-no, oh-no, oh

Famous (Original) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Young Thug)

 [Nina Simone:]

Man I can understand how it might be

Kinda hard to love a girl like me

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

I just wanted you to know


[Kanye West (Young Thug):]

For my southside niggas that know me best

I feel like Taylor Swift still owe me sex

Why, I made that bitch famous (Swea)

I made that bitch famous (I made her famous)

For my Chitown niggas that know me best

I feel like Amber Rose still owe me sex (Chiraq)

Why? I made that bitch famous

Not really, but somewhat famous (err, kinda)

All I do is get tattoos and read French Vague

Every bitch in the spot wanna drink my Ragu


[Young Thug:]

Who am I remind you? (What?)

But tell me, who am I to remind you? (Who am I?)

And did you know that the country, Switzerland

It was famous for lakes?

And I think I got my ring from there 'cause it's icy like skates

Nigga, icy like hockey

Cold like a dead body, yeah


[Nina Simone & Young Thug:]

I just wanted you to know

I've loved you better than your own kin did

From the very start (Oh yeah)

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

I just wanted you to know


[Kanye West & Young Thug:]

Nike slave, fit in your place

Don't come out your face

Don't come out your mouth

Don't come out your house

Don't come out the blah

It came out the North, it came out the South

The tally is down

Bumpin' the...

The hate is anony...

The copacabana...

It made me...

Someone told me...

The world turnin' Black slowly

Where you can call niggas "niggas"

But you better not mention Hitler

So tell me who run the label, where the guns from? Us

Tell me now, where we get the guns from? Us

Tell me now, where we get the guns from? Us

US!


[Nina Simone & Young Thug:]

I just wanted you to know

I've loved you better than your own kin did

From the very start

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

Free like a bird

I just wanted you to know

Know what I'm sayin'?


[Young Thug:]

One more time for the Chi-Town

One more time for the A-Town

I bet that money come around if you stay down

I swear, I just came from Europe, my money colored like a clown

Nigga play with keys, Swizz Beatz

Nigga only fuck unique freaks

Still Michael Jackson after all these leaks (what?)

Yeah bitch you're still Dirty Diana to me (woo!)

Pop a hundred bottles, I'm the shot caller (ballin'!)

Came up out a hot boy, fuck a baller blocker

Bitches makin' lots of noise like Griselda Blanco

You hit it first and bought a purse and she moved off your blocka (fool!)

Lick the molly off my hand

Smokin' loud, ambulance

And I was high as hell, I need to come down

Somebody call Tar, I need a Xan

Eat that pussy like a jelly bean

My [?] is bigger than a jelly bean

Got a mink on like I'm Hakeem

Got fish filet but we don't fry these

Gold card with a Trojan

Rub the bitch with the lotion

Bitch I'm ballin' like Kobe

Bitch I'm ballin' like LeBron

No, no, we don't broadcast

Pussy nigga gotta show

Monkey nigga actin' like they don't know me

But a lot of monkey niggas owe me


[Nina Simone & Young Thug:]

I just wanted you to know

I've loved you better than your own kin did

From the very start

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

I just wanted you to know


Famous (Remix) lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Rick Ross, Rihanna & Swizz Beatz)

 [Intro - Rihanna & Kanye West:]

Man I can understand how it might be

Kinda hard to love a girl like me

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

I just wanted you to know

Swizz told me let the beat rock


[Verse 1 - Kanye West & Swizz Beatz:]

For all my Southside niggas that know me best

I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex

Why? I made that bitch famous, God damn

I made that bitch famous

For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West

If you see em in the streets give em Kanye's best

Why? They mad they ain't famous, God damn

They mad they're still nameless, Talk that talk, man

Her man in the store tryna try his best

But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh

But we still hood famous, God damn

Yeah we still hood famous


[Chorus - Rihanna:]

I just wanted you to know

I loved you better than your own kin did

From the very start

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

Maybach Music

I just wanted you to know


[Verse 2 - Rick Ross:]

The furnace, fires, fortunes, and the fumes

The aura arrogance is been known to fill the room

Boom, little nigga who are you?

Roc-A-Fella Records on record to kill a crew

Vegas in my palms a don like the

Only one with beat taste from Kanye on my momma stew

For the ye I've been known to be Karmaloop

Malcom X in his head say my name and here come to troops

Hands out my pocket I cock it and let it loose

And Dame was spilling I'm Adele on a nigga boots

Martin Luther King's real estate was a dream

Farrakhan's farm was one that I once seen

The final call dogs stay on your dean

Fragrances Agent Provocateur stay on my queen

Mind your business the killers can intervene

I'm half naked in the GQ magazine

Tours looking like its wrestlemania

I'm The Rock setting fires to the stadium

Burn it down then I'm off to anther beat

Might get engages to a freak just for a couple weeks

Something I can't afford

If you not a playboy that's something I can't endorse

Win, lose, or draw William living like he Biggie Smalls

Balling its tax season I was born to be a boss

See that your face froze

Bobby Brown lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost

Coogie and Cartier causalities of the fame

Your bitch MCM she even tagging my name


[Bridge - Sister Nancy & Swizz Beatz:]

Bam bam, bam bam

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

Ey what a bam bam

How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

Bam bam eh

Bam bam, bam bam

Let me see your middle finger in the air

Bam bam, bam bam

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

Let me see you act up in this motherfucker

Ey what a bam bam

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

How you feeling, how you feeling, how you feeling in this mother fucker, God damn

Bam bam

One thing you can't do is stop us now

Bam bam, bam bam

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

You can't stop the thing now

Ey what a bam bam

Man it's way too late, it's way too late, it's way too late you can't fuck with us

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

Bam bam, bam bam

Bam bam, bam bam

To the left, to the right

Bam bam dilla, bam bam

I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this

Ey what a bam bam

Bam bam, bam bam

Bam bam dilla, bam bam


[Outro - Nina Simone:]

I just wanted you to know

I loved you better than your own kin did

From the very start

I don't blame you much for wanting to be free

I just wanted you to know

Hot Shit lyrics - Cardi B, Kanye West & Lil Durk

 It's too hard (It's too hard)

Tay Keith, it's too hard

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now this that hot shit

Jimmy Snuka off the top rope, Superfly shit

Might get in the tub with my all my ice on some pock shit

Either way you slice it, bottom line, I'm the top bitch

New Chanel, I rock it, twist and it ain't even out yet

All this jewelry at the grocery store, I'm obnoxious

Bought a home and closin' on another, I know I'm blessed

Everybody wanna be gang, ain't no spots left

Bad bitch contest, there wouldn't be a contest


Ooh, smokin' dope

I'm connected

I don't know what's longer, man, my blocklist or my checklist

I don't know what's colder, man, my heart or my necklace

Pretty when I wake up, I'm a bad bitch at breakfast

Still might slide on the opp

It's electric

Hatin' didn't work, so they lie (So they lie)

These bitches lookin' hurt and they fried (And they fried)

I know they wouldn't miss them if they died

Tell 'em move, move, move

New Chanel on my body, it's a boost

I'm so poppin', I don't ever gotta get introduced ('Duced)

One thing I never call a bitch for is a truce (Truce)

Brand new chopper, can't wait to put that bitch to use (Use)


Oof (Oof), checks comin' fast, I'm like swoosh (Swoosh)

Ooh (Ooh), give 'em to them straight, hundred proof (Proof)

I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu (Vu)

It's either that, or I'm catchin' body number two


This that block music

This that drop location, drop a opp music (Too mad)

This ain't for them niggas in the house, this shit for Glock users

And Ion talk down on treacherous hoes who known to be a cock user

This that pill talk, gotta buss his head, he cut out all the music

Who said you game, who said you can come around this bitch and hang? (Who?)

And I fucked your baby mama, mama and I ain't say a thing (Shh)

They just came outside in 2020, pull up in that '21

I pick my side, switches fully

And I'ma die for 21 (Pull up, gang)

I got plenty cars, I hit plenty stars and didn't come

I said it plenty times, I pay for bodies, I ain't pay for none

You think I'm finna leave my bitch for you? She fuck Future too?

I know that Von hitter, she pulled up on my block in Jimmy Choo (Smurk)


Oof (Oof), checks comin' fast, I'm like swoosh (Swoosh)

Ooh (Ooh), give 'em to them straight, hundred proof (Proof)

I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu (Vu)

It's either that, or I'm catchin' body number two


Pinky swear you ain't scared when you heard Ye appeared

I'ma hop up out the bushes, me and Pusha kill ya man

I'm just sayin' now, start to get used to the pain

Till one day I said, "Fuck it", brought my masseuse on the plane

Why you playin'?

Reachin' the gang

Losin' hand

Where you stayin'?

Where was J at, where was them at?

Where you done that, where you live at?

Another headline, where your head at?

Nigga, go home, where your kids at?

They be on my nerve, they be on my nerve, mmm, mmm

When we lost Virg, I was on the verge, mmm, mmm

I just hit the Louis store, I had to splurge, mmm, mmm

We just made a silent movie with no words, mmm


Guess who toppin' now? Uh

God got me now, uh

Guess who at Balenciaga, guess who shoppin' now? Uh

They can't stop me now, uh, I've been poppin' now, uh

Cardi, where your sister at? I need Henny now, mmm, mmm

I flew in and out, hundred fifty thou', mmm, mmm

Now, even when they shout, gotta shout me out

So ahead, go ahead, mmm, mmm

Not even close, all of y'all is number two


Oof (Oof), checks comin' fast, I'm like swoosh (Swoosh)

Ooh (Ooh), give 'em to them straight, hundred proof (Proof)

I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu (Vu)

It's either that, or I'm catchin' body number two

I Love It lyrics - Kanye West & Lil Pump (feat. Adele Givens)

 [Adele Givens:]

'Cause you know in the old days

They couldn't say the shit they wanted to say

They had to fake orgasms and shit

We can tell niggas today: "Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka"


[Lil Pump:]

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (love it, love it)

(I'ma fuck a bitch, tell her cousin)

Your boyfriend is a dork, McLovin (dork, McLovin, ooh...)


I just pulled up in a Ghost (Ghost)

Fucked that bitch up out in London (up out in)

Then I fucked up on her cousin

Or her sister, I don't know nothin' (uh-uh, woo)

And my niggas gettin' ignorant

Like a lighter, bitch, we ignant (ignant, yeah)

All this water on my neck

Look like I fell when I went fishin' (fell)

So much diamonds on my bust down

Ooh, fuck, what's the time? (where we at?)

Me and Smokepurpp sippin' drank (Purpp!)

Ooh, fuck, she take lines (lines)


[Lil Pump & Kanye West:]

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it, scoop!)

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)


[Kanye West:]

You're such a fuckin' ho

When the first time they ask you if you want sparklin' or still?

Why you try to act like you was drinkin' sparklin' water 'fore you came out here?

You're such a fuckin' h..


I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)

I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)

I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)

I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)


I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck

I like my dick sucked, I'll buy you a sick truck

I'll buy you some new tits, I'll get you that nip-tuck

How you start a family? The condom slipped up

I'm a sick fuck, I'm inappropriate

I like hearin' stories, I like that ho shit

I wanna hear more shit, I like the ho shit

Send me some more shit, you triflin' ho bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)


[Lil Pump:]

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)

You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)


[Adele Givens:]

'Cause you know in the old days

They couldn't say the shit they wanted to say

They had to fake orgasms and shit

We can tell niggas today: "Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka"

I Love It (Freaky Girl Edit) lyrics - Kanye West & Lil Pump (feat. Adele Givens)

 [Adele Givens:]

'Cause you know in the old days

They couldn't say the sh.. they wanted to say

They had to fake orgasms and sh..

We can tell ..iggas today:

"Hey, I wanna.."


[Lil Pump & Kanye West:]

You're such a freaky girl, I love it (I love it)

You're such a freaky girl, I love it (I love it)


You're such a freaky girl, I love it (love it, love it)

Your boyfriend is a dork, McLovin (dork)

(McLovin; ooh, ooh, ooh)

I just pulled up in a Ghost (Ghost)

That—that—ch up out in London (up out in)

Then I f—d up on her cousin

Or her sister, I don't know nothin' (uh-uh, woo)

And my ni—as gettin' ignorant

Like a lighter, we—we ignant (ignant)

All this water on my neck

Look like I fell when I went fishin' (fell!)

So much diamonds on my bust down

Ooh, uhf—what's the time? (where we at?)

Me and Smokepurpp sippin' pinch (Purpp!)

Ooh, uhf, she take lines (lines)


You're such a freaky girl, I love it (I love it, scoop!)

You're such a freaky girl, I love it (I love it)


[Kanye West:]

You're such a freaky girl

When the first time they ask you if you want sparklin' or still?

Why you tryna act like you was drinkin' sparklin' water 'fore you came out here?

You're such a freaky..


I'm a real freak, I need a real freak (whoop!)

I'm a real freak, I need a real freak (whoop!)

I'm a real freak, I need a real freak (whoop!)

I'm a real freak, I need a real freak (whoop!)

I'm a sick pup, I like a quick jump

I'll light your wrist up, I'll buy you a sick truck

I'll buy you some new gifts, I'll get you that nip-tuck

How you start a family? The condom slipped up

I'm a sick puppy, I'm inappropriate

I like hearin' stories, I like the whole script

Like where your clothes went before you post it?

Send me some mo' pics, you look nice for four kids...


[Lil Pump & Kanye West:]

You're such a freaky girl, I love it (I love it)

You're such a freaky girl, I love it (I love it)


[Adele Givens:]

'Cause you know in the old days

They couldn't say the sh.. they wanted to say

They had to fake orgasms and sh..

We can tell ..iggas today:

"Hey, I wanna.."

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