TMZ Freestyle lyrics - Kanye West

 Uh, yeah

Uh, uh

Hopped off the Amistad and made "I'm A God"

It's always a lituation when I'm involved

It's always a lituation when I'm involved

See, I say what they say when the mic is off

Parents are the strippers, strip kids of they confidence

Teach white dominance, question your common sense

See, I've been washed in tradition and I'ma rinse

Hopped off the Amistad and made "I'm A God"

It's always a lituation when I'm involved

See, I say what they say when the mic is off

Vultures lyrics - Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign (feat. Bump J)

 All eyes is on me

Won't tell no lies, won't hold my tongue

Don't cry for me

(This Chicago, nigga)

(I want some Juice)


I don't have no rapper friends, I hang with the vultures

Big-ass toaster, hit you with it, flip it over

Big ol' nigga, he's a big ol' goofy, Rudy Gobert

Jump off in that lane, you gon' get put on a poster

LaFerrari F8, Lamborghini Roadster

I turn ten bricks into twelve, them birds had a growth spurt

We gon' do some shoppin' later, I'ma need some throat first

I just got some head in a Ghost, then I ghost her

Yeah-yeah, outta here, them boys tryna go for

I see him out with her and pretend like I don't know her

I can't do no features with you, nigga, it's a "No, sir"

Hottest nigga on Earth, I'm not really from Earth

We don't dial 9-1-1, I let off that chrome first

I put in my own work, better do your homework

I can hear that money callin', I pick up the first ring

What, you gon' charge that old man for that pussy? Girl, don't hurt me (This Chicago, nigga)


Three gang leaders with me, all times

I don't know who I fucked last night, I got Alzheimer's

I don't know who them hoes is, man, they all lyin'

Brody, tell me who them hoes is, man, they all fine

Runnin' hooligan, and we with the foolishness

How I'm anti-Semitic? I just fucked a Jewish bitch

I just fucked Scooter's bitch and we ran up like Olympics

Got pregnant in the threesome, so whose baby is it?

Whose baby is it?

My niggas puttin' belt to ass, pull up with the switches

This ain't Jimmy Butler but the heat got extensions

This ain't Columbine, but we came in with the trenches


She askin' me to aim for her neck, 'cause her boyfriend bought that necklace

With the trenches, precious, with the trenches

Fuck it, I scratched another nigga woman up off my checklist

With the trenches, I've been livin' reckless

I wish Takeoff wasn't there that night in Houston, Texas (With the trenches)

Wish I could bring G.Ca$$o back, that was my best friend

Boys, I need you to give me somethin' big, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs

Skip to the vert, tell the ho "No, I don't wanna fuck"

She can suck-suck-suck it, 'til she suck it dry

California nigga with some European freaks

Bad-ass bitch from the Middle E-E-E-East wanna lick on me

Stick on me, even though I got security

Even though she got a man, she know he ain't as pure as me, seriously

Seems like it back tradin' in my Urus for the puro keys

Couple grey hairs up in my beard, that's showin' my maturity, yeah

Ayy, shoutout to my symphony, 9th Ave, spaced out

We beat that shit so differently and brilliantly

Dolla $ign, Iggy, and we both YG

Fades in the backyard, no talkin', take flight instantly

It ain't that deep, boot up my nigga, James Cool

My nigga, that's drugs, she snottin' that P out that D

She want me to put some of this coke in her butt, ugh

She Russian, I beat up the pussy for Ukraine

Bought her a bag and I filled it with loose change

Just like my exes, she told me that "You changed", yeah, yeah, yeah

Lotta them rappers be fuckin' it up

Still screamin' "Free TC, Melly, and Thug"

Fuck the police, if we be hearin' the judge

Way out in Saudi, I found me a plug

Don't wanna go out, she'd rather do drugs

Can't be my main if we met in the club


Give me somethin', bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs

Look it here, ho, I don't wanna fuck

Here's a buck, but a buck, buck, buck

I'm shootin', game to light that

Give me somethin', bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout dollar signs

Look it here, ho, I don't wanna fuck

Here's a buck, but a buck, buck, buck

I'm shootin', game to light that

Game to light that-

Game to light that-

Game to light that-

Game to light that-

Game to light that-

Wash Us In The Blood lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Travis Scott)

 A roaring lion, walketh about, seekin' whom he may devour

(Ronny J, please turn me up)


Take some, rain, nonstop, rain don't want war

Rain come, rain come

Come shine, come rain, come up

Southside, let it bang

Outside, let it rain

Rain down on a pain

Rain down on the slain

Rain down for my mom (Ooh)

Rain down on the farm (Ah)

Shower us with your love (Huh)

Wash us in the blood (Ooh)

Drop this for the thugs (Ah)

Know I grew up in the mud (Huh)

The top is not enough

Wash us in the blood (Ah)


Is there anybody here? Huh

Is there anybody here? Ooh

That can save no matter how much he player-hate? Hahaha

It was the blood that, ooh

It was the blood that, God

It was the blood that cleansed me, ha

It was the, ooh


Shower down on us (Ah)

Wash us in the blood (Huh)

Wash us in the blood (Ooh)

Whole life bein' thugs (Hah)

No choice, sellin' drugs (Huh)

Southside, what it does? (God)

Rain down on us (Ah)

Genocide what it does (Huh)

Slavery what it does (Ooh)

Rain down on us (Ah)

Whole life sellin' drugs (Huh)


Wash us in the blood (Ooh)

Wash us in Your blood (Ah)

Wash us in the blood (And as we live in this evil and crooked and jezebelic world)

Wash us in the blood

Wash us in the blood


Holy Spirit, come down (Come take)

Holy Spirit, come down (Come down)

Holy Spirit, help now (Way down)

Holy Spirit, help now (Uh, uh)

Holy Spirit, come down (Spirit)

Holy Spirit, come down (Ayy)

Holy Spirit, help now (Come down)

Holy Spirit, help now (Yeah)


Wash us in the blood (Blood)

Whole life bein' thugs (Hah)

No choice, sellin' drugs (Ooh)

Genocide what it does (Ah)

Mass incarc' what it does (Huh)

Cost a cause what it does (Ooh)

'Nother life bein' lost (Woah)

Let it off, set it off

Execution, thirty states (That's right)

Thirty states still execute (Ah)

Thou shall not kill, I shall not spill, Nextels at the rendezvous (Ooh)

We dodgin' time in the federal (Get 'em)

Squad box you in like a sectional

We walk through the glass and the residue (Ooh)

Now look what we headed to (Ah)


Rain down on us (Huh)

Rain down on us (Ooh)

Wash us in the blood (Hah)

Wash us in the blood (Huh)

Holy Spirit, come down (Ooh)

Holy Spirit, come down (Hah)

And they tryna control Ye (Huh)

They want me to calm down (Ooh)


They don't want me to Kanye

They don't want Kanye to be Kanye

They wanna sign a fake Kanye

They tryna sign a calm Ye

That's right, I call 'em Calm-Ye

But don't take me the wrong way (God)

But don't take me the wrong way (Hah)

'Cause God took me a long way (Huh)

They wanna edit the interviews (We)

They wanna take it to interludes (Me)

Cut a whole sentence to interlude (Together)

You know that it's fake if it's in the news (Ooh)

So I let it fly when I'm in the booth (Ah)

The devil a liar and I been the truth

Livin' 'cause nobody livin'

And nobody gettin' it, doin' it different (Ah)


Rain down on us (Huh)

Holy Spirit, come down (Ooh)

Holy Spirit, come down (Ah)

We need You now

Wash us in the blood (Ooh)

Whole life bein' thugs (Ah)

No choice, sellin' drugs (God)

Genocide what it does

Slavery what it does

We Got Love lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Teyana Taylor)

 We got love, love, love

You better believe it (Love, love)

Said we got love, love, love

You better believe it (Love, love)


I got house and a carriage, yeah

I got Black love and marriage, yeah

They gon' say you can't have it, but

I might go kill the messenger

We gon' kill the stigma up

Huxtables turned to Obamas

It ain't about where you been, where you from

What you got

It's all about love

Self-love is the best love (Love)

When you gon' take that wristband off? (Off)

That pity party been over (Been over)

Don't need make-up to dress you up (Dress you up)

I gave birth on the bathroom floor (Bathroom floor)

Just me, Iman, and headphone cords

Don't let this life defeat you

I hope this message reach you


Throw your hands up

Play catch with the hundreds

Love is the new money

I'm just chillin' with the homies

Home is where the heart is

Throw your hands up

Play catch with the hundreds

Love is the new money

I'm just chillin' with the homies

Home is where the heart is

Throw your hands up


We got love, love, love

You better believe it (Love, love)

We got love, love, love

You better believe it (Love, love)


I live in abundance, love is the new money

I'm mentally wealthy, spiritually conscious

I'm fresh out of Onyx, I'm ballin', I'm ballin'

I play with the hunnids, love is the new money

That's my frequency, stock up, burn the sage

Clear the room, heal the hate, love is the new wave


Love is the new money, love is the new money

I'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is (Ahh!)

...play catch with the

Love is the new money

I'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is (Ahh!)


We got love, love, love

You better believe it (Love, love)

We got love, love, love

You better believe it (Sing it, love, love)


Play catch with the hundreds

Love is the new money

I'm just chillin' with the homies

Home is where the heart is (Ah!)

Play catch with the hundreds

Love is the new money

I'm just chillin' with the homies

Home is where the heart is


Above all you keep your clarity

You keep your focus

You keep your sense of love

And you keep your sense of purpose

Those are, they're integral

You know, they're key

Happiness

You know, um a lot of people define success differently

You know for me

You can have everything

You could have all the money in the world

But if its not enjoyable, if its not sustainable, you know

If you can't be a person of integrity while having all these things

What does it matter?

What does it mean?

The value is internal

Your value is internal

When I See It lyrics - Kanye West

 Let me get more volume

Nah, nah

Louder and my voice


Roll some, think I’ll roll some

To know some, if we both honest

Who lasts? yeah, you lie

Spent the whole summer

Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time

But I know what's mine when I see it

I know, I know, I know when I see it

Riding down the 405, baby

Pacing, thinking, to myself

If I should make it right

When I pulled up to the light

And then my phone started ringing

Diamonds in the colors of those eyes

Don’t know why, but I know a sign when I see it

XTCY lyrics - Kanye West

 I want you to come to me, Ecstasy

Uh, Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy

Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy

Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy

Ecstasy, Ecstasy, Ecstasy

Ecstasy


You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em

You got a sister-in-law you would smash? I got four of them

Damn, those is your sisters

You did something unholy to them pictures

Damn, you need to be locked up

Nah, we need a bigger hot tub


Now let me see you back, back, back, back

Time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag

We don't throw stones, we throw stacks

That's why they're going mad, mad, mad, Max

If you don't say your name then I won't ask

She got a smartphone but a dumb ass

I thought of all this on ecstasy


You got sick thoughts? I got more of them

You remember bad bitches that you smashed? I recorded them

She said fuck weed, cause she love X

If she suck seed, that's a success

If a girl cum, that's a fuck fest

And we gon' score 100 on this drug test


Now let me see you back, back, back, back

It's time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag

We don't throw stones, we throw stacks

That's why they're going mad, mad, mad, Max

If you don't say your name then I won't ask

You got a smartphone but a dumb ass

I thought of all this on Ecstasy (perfect!)


Fuckin' around – whoop! Scoop!

Whoopity-whoop

Whoopity-whoop, scoop-poop-woop-toop

Scoopity-whoop loot, looty-whoop-whoop

Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy


You got sick thoughts? I got more of them

Han? (scoop!)

You see them escorts? I escorted them (scooty-woot!)

While y'all was trippin', I resorted them (whoop!)

Then I kicked 'em out, I got bored of them (whoop!)


Now let me see you back, back, back, back

It's time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag

We don't throw stones, we throw stacks

That's why they're going mad, mad, mad, Max

If you don't say your name then I won't ask

You got a smartphone but a dumb ass

I thought of all this on ecstasy


Ye vs. The People lyrics - Kanye West (feat. T.I.)

 [Four Tops:]

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

I had for us

Turned my dreams into dust

I watch a phone that, I had for us

Turned my dreams into dust


[Kanye West:]

I know Obama was Heaven-sent

But ever since Trump won, it proved that I could be President

[T.I.:]

Yeah you can, at what cost though?

Don't that go against the teachings that Ye taught for?

[Kanye West:]

Yo T.I.P., I hear your side and everybody talk though

But ain't goin' against the grain everything I fought for?

[T.I.:]

Prolly so, Ye, but where you tryna go with this?

It's some shit you just don't align with and don't go against

[Kanye West:]

You just readin' the headlines, you don't see the fine print

You on some choosin'-side shit, I'm on some unified shit

[T.I.:]

It's bigger than your selfish agenda

If your election ain't gon' stop police from murderin' niggas, then shit...

[Kanye West:]

Bruh, I never ever stopped fightin' for the people

Actually wearin' the hat'll show people that we equal

[T.I.:]

You gotta see the vantage point of the people

What makes you feel equal makes them feel evil

[Kanye West:]

See that's the problem with this damn nation

All Blacks gotta be Democrats, man, we ain't made it off the plantation

[T.I.:]

Fuck who you choose as your political party

You representin' dudes just seem crude and cold-hearted

With blatant disregard for the people who put you in position

Don't you feel an obligation to them?

[Kanye West:]

I feel an obligation to show people new ideas

And if you wanna hear 'em, there go two right here

Make America Great Again had a negative reception

I took it, wore it, rocked it, gave it a new direction

Added empathy, care and love and affection

And y'all simply questionin' my methods

[T.I.:]

What you willin' to lose for the point to be proved?

This shit is stubborn, selfish, bullheaded, even for you

You wore a dusty ass hat to represent the same views

As white supremacy, man, we expect better from you

All them times you sounded crazy, we defended you, homie

Not just to be let down when we depend on you, homie

That's why it's important to know what direction you're goin' now

'Cause everything that you built can be destroyed and torn down

[Kanye West:]

You think I ain't concerned about how I affect the past?

I mean, that hat stayed in my closet about a year and a half

Then one day I was like, "Fuck it, I'ma do me"

I was in the sunken place and then I found the new me

Not worried about some image that I gotta keep up

Lot of people agree with me, but they're too scared to speak up

[T.I.:]

The greater good of the people is first

Have you considered all the damage and the people you hurt?

You had a bad idea, and you're makin' it worse

This shit's just as bad as Catholic preachers rapin' in church

[Kanye West:]

Y'all been leadin' with hate, see I just approach it different

Like a gang truce, the first Blood to shake the Crip's hand

I know everybody emotional

Is it better if I rap about crack? Huh? 'Cause it's cultural?

Or how about I'ma shoot you, or fuck your bitch?

Or how about all this Gucci, 'cause I'm fuckin' rich

[T.I.:]

You'll deal with God for the lack of respect

Startin' to make it seem like Donnie cut you a check

Now you toyin' with hot lava, better be careful with that

What's it mean to gain the world if you ain't standin' for shit?

Okay I gotta say it, Ye, you sound high as a bitch

Yeah, genocide and slavery, we should just try and forget

All that free thought shit, find a better defense

[Kanye West:]

But if Ye's just stuck in his way, he can leave it at that

Fuck it


Alright T.I.P., we could be rappin' about this all day, man, why don't we just cut the beat off and let the people talk?

"The Life Of Pablo" (2016)




Ultralight Beam lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Chance The Rapper, Kelly Price, Kirk Franklin & The-Dream)

[Natalie is Great (Mother):]
(Yes, God)
We don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)
We want the lord (Yes, Jesus)
And that's it (Yes, God)
Hallej- hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)
Hallelujah, God (Yes, God)
We don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)
We want the lord (Yes, Jesus)
And that's it (Yes, God)
Hallej- hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)

[Kanye West & The-Dream:]
I'm tryna keep my faith
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
This is everything
Deliver us serenity
Deliver us peace
Deliver us loving
We know we need it
You know we need it
You know we need it
That's why we need you now, oh, I
Pray for Paris
Pray for the parents
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
Everything (Thing, thing, thing)

[The-Dream & Choir:]
I'm tryna keep my faith
But I'm looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war
I'm tryna keep my faith

[Kelly Price (Choir):]
So why send depression not blessings?
Why, oh why'd you do me wrong? (More)
You persecute the weak
Because it makes you feel so strong
(To save) Don't have much strength to fight
So I look to the light
(Lord) To make these wrongs turn right
Head up high, I look to the light
Hey, cause I know that you'll make everything alright
And I know that you'll take good care of your child
Oh, no longer am afraid of the night
Cause I, I look to the light

[Chance The Rapper:]
When they come for you, I will shield your name
I will field their questions, I will feel your pain
They don't know, they don't
They don't know, they don't know
Foot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted Pangaea
I'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I fuck with your friends, but damn, Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap the bam
Tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her
You can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said let's do a good ass job with Chance three
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard
That there ain't one gosh darn part you can't tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
I'mma make sure that they go where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride I'mma still give them raincoats
Know what God said when he made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro
Ugh, I'm just having fun with it
You know that a nigga was lost
I laugh in my head
Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, cause they'll flip the script on your ass like Wesley and Spike
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil Chano from 79th

[Kanye West:]
We on an ultralight beam
We on an ultralight beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
Everything

[The-Dream (Natalie Is Great) & Choir:]
(Yes, God
Hallelujah)
I'm tryna keep my faith
(Yes, Jesus)
But I'm looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war

[Kirk Franklin & Choir:]
Father, this prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough.
This prayer's for everybody that feels like they're too messed up.
For everyone that feels they've said "I'm sorry" too many times.
You can never go too far when you can't come back home again. That's why I need...
Faith, more, safe, war

Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1 lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Kid Cudi)

[Pastor T.L. Barrett:]
You're the only power
You're the only power that can
You're the only power
You're the only power that can, ohhhh

[Future:]
If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you

[Kid Cudi:]
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning babe
Nothing unwanted
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning babe
Nothing unwanted

[Kanye West:]
Just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
If I ever instigated I’m sorry
Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I

Now if I fuck this model
And she just bleached her asshole
And I get bleach on my T-shirt
I'mma feel like an asshole
I was high when I met her
We was down in Tribeca
She get under your skin if you let her
She get under your skin if you-uh
I don't even want to talk about it
I don't even want to talk about it
I don't even want to say nothing
Everybody gon' say something
I'd be worried if they said nothing
Remind me where I know you from?
She looking like she owe you some
You know just what we want
I want to wake up with you in my eyes

[Kid Cudi:]
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning babe
Nothing unwanted
Beautiful morning, you're the sun in my morning babe
Nothing unwanted

[Kanye West:]
Just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
If I ever instigated I’m sorry
Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I

Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 2 lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Desiigner)

(Perfect)

[Kanye West:]
I go, I go, ay ay, I go
Up in the morning, miss you bad
Sorry I ain't called you back
The same problem my father had
All his time, all he had, all he had
In what he dreamed
All his cash, market crashed
Hurt him bad, people get divorced for that
Drops some stacks pops is good
Momma pass in Hollywood
If you ask, lost my soul
Driving fast, lost control
Off the road, jaw was broke
'Member we all was broke
'Member I'm coming back
I'll be taking all the stacks

[Desiigner:]
I got broads in Atlanta
Twisting dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hitting off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Going out like I’m Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Selling bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me

[Kanye West:]
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
Taking all the stacks, oh
Stacks, oh
Taking all the stacks, oh

[Desiigner:]
I got broads in Atlanta
Twisting dope, lean, and sipping Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace, shit life Desiigner
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be asking round town who be clappin shit
I pullin up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killing on camera

[Caroline Shaw:]
How can I find you?
Who do you turn to?
How do I bind you?

[Pastor T. L. Barrett:]
If I don't turn to you
No other help I know, I stretch my hands

Famous lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Rihanna & Swizz Beatz)

[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

[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 bests
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

[Rihanna & Swizz Beatz:]
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
Wake up Mr West
I just wanted you to know

[Kanye West & Swizz Beatz:]
I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin'
That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin'
She be Puerto Rican day parade wavin'
Last month I helped her with the car payment
Young and we alive, whoo!
We never gonna die, whoo!
I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt
Put one up in the sky
The sun is in my eyes, whoo!
Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo!
No matter how hard they try, whoo!
We never gonna die

[Rihanna:]
I just wanted you to know

[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 you ladies 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 mother fucker
'ey what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
How you feelin', how you feelin,
how you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn
Bam bam
One thing you can't do it 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
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 everyone's hands in the air like this
'ey what a bam bam
Bam bam, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam

[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

Feedback lyrics - Kanye West

Ayy, y'all heard about the good news?
Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze?
Wake up, nigga, wake up
We bout to get this paper

Money never made me
Make me do something? Nah, can't make me
Even if the money low, can't pay me
Even if the money low, can't play me

Ayy, y'all heard about the good news?
Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze?
Wake up, nigga, wake up
We bout to get this paper

Pablo bought a Roley and a rottweiler
Seem like the more fame, I only got wilder
Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us
Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us
I've been outta my mind a long time
I've been outta my mind a long time
I’ve been saying how I feel at the wrong time
Might not come when you want but I'm on time

Ayy, y'all heard about the good news?
Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze?
Wake up, nigga, wake up
We 'bout to get this paper

I can’t let these people play me
Name one genius that ain't crazy
Follow our father
You borrow our motto
I'm a Chicago south sider
I'm a Chicago south sider

Ayy, y'all heard about the good news?
Y'all sleeping on your boy, had a good snooze?
Wake up, nigga, wake up
It's time to get the paper

I've been outta my mind a long time
I've been outta my mind a long time
I know, I know, I shouldn’t even bother
With all these gossiping, no-pussy-getting bloggers
Fashion show in Gotham, I need another costume
PETA's mad cause I made a jacket outta possum
Awesome, Steve Jobs mixed with Steve Austin
Rich slave in the fabric store picking cotton
If Hov J then every Jordan need a Rodman
Man, Jay, they don't really want no problems
Driving in the same car that they killed Pac in
Driving in the same uh that they killed Pac in
Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us
Hands up, hands up, then the cops shot us

Hold on, hold on, hold on
Wait a second, everybody here, I'm the ghetto Oprah
You know what that mean? You get a fur! You get a fur!
You get a jet! You get a jet! Big booty bitch for you! Woo!

Low Lights lyrics - Kanye West

You want me to give you a testimony about my life, and how good he's been to me.
I don't know what to tell you about him,
I love him so much with all my heart and my soul with every bone in my body I love him so much because he's done so much for me.

Every morning, every day of my life.
I won't always be crying tears in the middle of the night, and I won't always have to wake up by myself wondering how I'm gonna get through the day.
I won't always have to think about what I'm gonna do and how I'm gonna, how I'm gonna make it, how I'm gonna get there, because he...
he's gonna be there for me. Some day the sky above will open up and he will reach out his hand and guide me through, oh yes he will.
I won't always be crying these tears. I won't always be feeling so blue. Some day, he will open up the door for me and call my name.
Some day he will. I don't know if anybody understands what that feels like.

No matter what you've been through or where you've been he's always there,
with his arms open wide accepting me for who I am and I love him so much, I couldn't do it without him I wouldn't want to.
I'm crying now, it feels so good to be free, to be accepted for who you are and loved no matter what, oh lord thank you, you are the joy of my life.

Highlights lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Young Thug & The-Dream)

[Young Thug & Kanye West:]
High lights
Tell my baby I'm back in town
High lights
Tell everybody I'm back in town
High lights
Tell my baby I'm back in town
High lights
We only makin' the highlights
Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to only be highlights
We only makin' the highlights
Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to only be highlights
Can we play that back one time?
And after that night I'm gon' wanna play shit back, I don't know
Sometimes I'm wishin' that my dick had GoPro
So I could play that shit back in slo-mo
I just shot an amateur video; I think I should go pro
We only makin' the highlights
We only makin' the highlights
Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to be mine

[El Debarge:]
One life, one night
High lights
Livin' the life 'til I die

[Kanye West:]
I bet me and Ray J would be friends
If we ain't love the same bitch
Yeah, he might have hit it first
Only problem is I'm rich
Uh
21 Grammys, superstar family
We the new Jacksons, I'm all about that action
I'm about that Farrakhan
Life is a marathon
I'ma shift the paradigm
I'ma turn up every time
I'ma bust a coach's head open on some Diddy shit
If he ever talk to my son like an idiot
One time for a nigga really gettin' it
Two times cause we got the whole city lit
Advice to all my niggas, impregnate Bridget
Soon as she have a baby she gon' make another nigga
Got the Fruit of Islam in the trenches hah?
Even though they know Yeezus is a Christian hah?
She spent her whole check on some Christians
And that girl ain't even religious
Walkin', livin', breathin', girl you know my past well
Hard to believe in God, your nigga got killed
Blac Chyna fuckin' Rob, help him with the weight
I wish my trainer would, tell me what I overate
So when I'm on vacay, I need to kick back
What you want?
You want a boss or an R&B nigga with a six pack?
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I need to know right now if you a freak or not
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I need to know right now if you a freak or not

[The-Dream:]
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right now if you a freak or not
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right now if you a freak or not
Oh lord, oh lord
I need every bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right now if you a freak or not
Bad bitch up in Equinox
I want to know right now if you a freak or not
Oh lord, oh lord

Freestyle 4 lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Desiigner)

[Kanye West:]
This that rap god shit nigga
I rip every one of these motherfuckers down
Aye, rah, rah, rah
Rah, rah

Close eyes, see things
Fire up, tweaking
You in my freak dreams
You in my freak dreams
Bad bitch, you dig that
Get stacks, drive cars
Whip out, bitch out
Tits out, oh shit
My dick out, can she suck it right now?
Fuck, can she fuck right now?
I done asked twice now
Can you bring your price down?
Lil Boosie with the wipe down
A little woozy but I'm nice now
What the fuck right now?
What the fuck right now?
What the, what the fuck right now?
What if we fuck right now?
What if we fucked right in the middle
Of this motherfuckin' dinner table?
What if we just fucked at the Vogue party
Would we be the life of the whole party?
Shut down the whole party
Would everybody start fuckin'?
Would everybody start fuckin'?
Would everybody start fuckin'? They don't want nothin'
You motherfuckers living like half of your level, half of your life
I smack her on her ass if she ghetto, I ain't gon' lie
We be in the bathroom fucking like baby don't get too loud
I can, I can sing it, yeah

[Desiigner:]
I want it right now
All of my niggas gon' get it in Chi now
You get hit with the pie now
Rolls with killer money nigga get by now
Right now, right now
I'm with niggas that have been to your side now
Side now, side down

I Love Kanye lyrics - Kanye West

I miss the old Kanye, straight from the 'Go Kanye
Chop up the soul Kanye, set on his goals Kanye
I hate the new Kanye, the bad mood Kanye
The always rude Kanye, spaz in the news Kanye
I miss the sweet Kanye, chop up the beats Kanye
I gotta to say, at that time I'd like to meet Kanye
See I invented Kanye, it wasn't any Kanyes
And now I look and look around and there's so many Kanyes
I used to love Kanye, I used to love Kanye
I even had the pink Polo, I thought I was Kanye
What if Kanye made a song, about Kanye?
Called "I Miss The Old Kanye," man that would be so Kanye
That's all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye
And I love you like Kanye loves Kanye

Waves lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Chris Brown)

Turn it up!

[Kanye West:]
Step up in this bitch like (turn it up!)
I'm the one your bitch like
Yeah I'm the one your bitch like
And I be talkin' shit like
I ain't scared to lose a fistfight
And she grabbin' on my dick like
She wanna see if it'll fit right
That's just the wave

[Chris Brown:]
Waves don't die
Let me crash here for the moment
I don't need to own it
No lie
Waves don't die, baby
Let me crash here for a moment
Baby I don't, I don't need to own...

[Kanye West:]
Sun don't shine in the shade (turn it up!)
Bird can't fly in a cage (turn it up!)
Even when somebody go away (turn it up!)
The feelings don't really go away
That's just the wave (yeah)

[Chris Brown:]
Waves don't die
Let me crash here for the moment
I don't need to own it
No lie
Waves don't die, baby
Let me crash here for a moment
Baby I don't, I don't need to own you

No lie
No lie
No lie
You set the night on fire
I'm still gon' be here in the morning
No lie

[Chris Brown & Theophilus London:]
No lie
Ooh baby, ooh baby
You set the night on fire
I'm still gon' be here in the morning
No lie

FML lyrics - Kanye West (feat. The Weeknd)

[Kanye West:]
I been waiting for a minute
For my lady
So I can't jeopardize that for one of these hoes
I been living without limits
As far as my business
I'm the only one that's in control
I been feeling all I've given
For my children
I will die for those I love
God, I'm willing
To make this my mission
Give up the women
Before I lose half of what I own
I been thinking
About my vision
Pour out my feelings
Revealing the layers to my soul, my soul
The layers to my soul
Revealing the layers to my soul

[The Weeknd:]
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Can't let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me

[Kanye West:]
See, before I let you go
One last thing I need to let you know
You ain't never seen nothing crazier than
This nigga when he off his Lexapro
Remember that last time in Mexico
Remember that last time, the episode
Asking me why the hell I text in code
Four times that you say don't text me hoe
Told you four times, don't test me, hoe
Now we finna lose all self-control
But you ain't finna be raising your voice at me
Especially when we in the Giuseppe store
But I'mma have the last laugh in the end
Cause I'm from a tribe called check a hoe
Yeah, I'mma have the laugh in the end
Cause I'm from a tribe called check a hoe
And I...

[The Weeknd:]
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Can't let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me
They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up
Can't let them get to me
And even though I always fuck my life up
Only I can mention me

[Section 25 & Kanye West:]
See through the veil
And forget all of your cares
Throw them, throw them away
Don't stop your loving
Don't stop for nothing
No, not for nothing
They don't wanna see me love you
Nah, don't stop it
They always love it
They always wanna
They don't wanna see me love you
They don't wanna see me love you
They don't wanna see me love you
They don't wanna see me love you
See through the veil
And forget all your cares
Throw them, throw them away
Oh, life's a feeling
Oh, the body's a feeling

Real Friends lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Kanye West:]
Real friends, how many of us?
How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends
It's not many of us, we smile at each other
But how many honest? Trust issues
Switched up the number, I can't be bothered
I cannot blame you for havin' an angle
I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing
Hope you're doin' your thing too
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
Fuck the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communion
Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined
In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?
Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom
I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you're not the problem
Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday
Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place?
When was the last time I remembered a birthday?
When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry?

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
Tell me you want your tickets when it's gametime
Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime
Even when we was young I used to make time
Now we be way too busy just to make time
Even for my...

[Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign:]
Real friends
I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?
Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, don't I?
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him

I couldn't tell you how old your daughter was
Couldn't tell you how old your son is
I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg
Plus I already got one kid
Couldn't tell you much about the fam though
I just showed up for the yams though
Maybe 15 minutes, took some pictures with your sister
Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to business
You wanna ask some questions 'bout some real shit?
Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal with
Please don't pressure me with that bill shit
Cause everybody got 'em, that ain't children
Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me
Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me
It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest, dawg I ain't feelin' your energy
Money turn your kin into an enemy
Niggas ain't real as they pretend to be

Lookin' for all my real friends
How many of us? How many of us are real friends
To real friends, to the real end
'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin
To 3 A.M., callin'
How many real friends?
Just to ask you a question
Just to see how you was feelin'
How many?
For the last you was frontin'
I hate when a nigga text you like, "what's up, fam, oh you good?"
You say, "I'm good" then great, the next text they ask you for somethin'
How many?
What's best for your family, immediate or extended
Any argument, the media'll extend it
I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on
Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
Real friends
Huh?

Real friends
I guess I get what I deserve, don't I
Word on the streets is they ain't heard from him
I guess I get what I deserve, don't I
Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him

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