Wolves lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Sia & Vic Mensa)

[Hook: Kanye West]
Lost and beat up
Dancin', down there
I found you, somewhere out
Right 'round there, right right there
Lost and beat up
Down there, dancin'
I found you, somewhere out
Right down there, right 'round there

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Lost and, found now
Turn down, I'm lost
Daddy, found out
How you turned out, how you turned out
If mama knew now
How you turned out
You too wild, you too wild
You too wild, you too wild
I need you now
I do, love you
Found you, found you
Right now, right now
Right now, right now
If your mama, knew now
How you turned out
You too wild
You too wild, you too wild
You too wild, and I need you now
Lost and found now

[Bridge: Vic Mensa]
I, I'm not sorry
Cry, you'll be sorry when this Hennessey
Don't fool yourself
Your eyes don't lie, you're much too good to be true
Don't fire fight
Yeah I feel you burning, everything's burning
Don't fly too high
Your wings might melt, you're much too good to be true
I'm just, bad for you
I'm just bad, bad, bad for you
Don't fool yourself
Your eyes don't lie, you're much too good to be true
Don't fire fight
Yeah I feel you burning, everything's burning
Don't fly too high
Your wings might melt, you're much too good to be true
I'm just, bad for you
I'm just bad, bad, bad for you
I'm just bad, bad, bad for you

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Sia]
I was lost and, beat up
Turned out, burned up
You found me, through a heartache
Knowin', you were drawn in
I was lost and, beat up
I was warm flesh, unseasoned
You found me, in your gaze
Oh I found me, or Jesus
I was too wild, I was too wild
I was too wild, I was too wild
I was too wild, I was too wild
Amongst the yellow eyes

[Bridge]

All Day lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Allan Kingdom, Theophilus London)

All day, nigga

[Theophilus London:]
Dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy

[Kanye West:]
How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga
Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga
Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

This Ye, nigga
Shoppin' for the winter, and it’s just May, nigga
Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga
And you ain't gettin' money 'less you got eight figures
For that Jesus piece, man, I've been saved, nigga
Just talked to Farrakhan, that's sensei, nigga
Told him I've been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga
Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh
I don't let 'em play with me
I don't let 'em talk to me no kind of way
Uh, they better watch what they say to me
Niggas still gettin' popped on the day to day
Though I still got the 100 with the small face, nigga
Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga
You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga
If you run into me, better have Allstate with you, uh
You a Rico Suave, nigga
Ride around listening to Sade, nigga
If you ain't with us, you in our way, nigga
You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga
Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga
Your bitch got an ass, but my broad way thicker
Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga
Yeah, the dropout at it as always, nigga, as always

All day, nigga

[Allan Kingdom:]
I took a deep sweet breath, and I reached into my head
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed

[Kanye West:]
All day, nigga

How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga
And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga
You already know that I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

I could do this all day, boy, I'm finna turn this bitch out
They need that Ye in the streets, boy, there's been a motherfucking drought
Don't really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild
Like a light skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin' house
Right now, lookin' real sus right now
I swear I've been on this flight like a month right now
Stupid niggas gettin' money, Forrest Gump right now
Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now
They've been lookin' at the Gram, I've been lookin' at the Grammys
Like, woo, that's us right now
24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin' paid
Niggas lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJs
People saying, "Ye, Ye, take it easy"
20 Gs for the Yeezy's off of eBay
Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit
Only way I can sum it up, son of a bitch

[Theophilius London:]
(Hands up, hands up)
Some want you dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy

[Kanye West:]
All day, nigga

[Allan Kingdom:]
I took a deep sweet breath, and I reached into my head
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed

[Kanye West:]
Get low, alright
Get low, alright
What up? Alright, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
South, south, south side, all day nigga

[Guitar Interlude: Paul McCartney]

[Outro:]
Well, well, well
Let me run
Let me run to see who came undone
You've been right in my face
Let me run 'til you're off my case
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Only One lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Paul McCartney)

As I lay me down to sleep
I hear her speak to me
Hello 'Mari, how ya doin'?
I think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin'
I know you're happy, cause I can see it
So tell the voice inside ya' head to believe it
I talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel
And look at all that he gave you
You asked for one and you got two
You know I never left you
Cause every road that leads to heaven's right aside you
So I can say

Hello my only one
Just like the morning sun
You keep on rising till the sky knows your name
Hello my only one
Remember who you are
No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day
Remember how I'd say, hey, hey, one day
You'll be the man you always knew you could be
And if you knew how proud I was
You'd never shed a tear, have a fear
No you wouldn't do that
And though I didn't pick the day to turn the page
I know it's not the end every time I see her face
And I hear you say

Hello my only one
Remember who you are
You got the world cause you got the love in your hands
And you're still my chosen one
So can you understand
One day you'll understand

So hear me out, hear me out
I won't go, I won't go
No goodbyes, no goodbyes
Just hello, just hello
And when you cry, I will cry
And when you smile, I will smile
And next time when I look in your eyes
We'll have wings and we'll fly

Hello my only one
Just like the morning sun
You keep on rising till the sky knows your name
And you're still my chosen one
Remember who you are
No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori
I just want you to do me a favor

Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me
Tell Nori about me...

FourFiveSeconds lyrics - Kanye West (with Rihanna & Paul McCartney)

[Verse 1 - Rihanna:]
I think I've had enough
I might get a little drunk
I say what's on my mind
I might do a little time
Cause all of my kindness
Is taken for weakness

[Hook - Rihanna:]
Now I'm FourFiveSeconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin'
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh, that's all I want

[Verse 2 - Kanye West:]
Woke up an optimist
Sun was shinin', I'm positive
Then I heard you was talkin' trash
Hold me back, I'm 'bout to spaz

[Hook - Rihanna and Kanye West:]
Now I'm FourFiveSeconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin'
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh, that's all I want

[Bridge - Rihanna:]
And I know that you're up tonight
Thinkin', "how could I be so selfish?"
But you called 'bout a thousand times
Wondering where I've been
Now I know that you're up tonight
Thinkin' "how could I be so reckless?"
But I just can't apologize
I hope you can understand

[Verse 3 - Kanye West:]
If I go to jail tonight
Promise you'll pay my bail
See they want to buy my pride
But that just ain't up for sale
See all of my kindness
Is taken for weakness

[Hook x2 - Rihanna and Kanye West:]
Now I'm FourFiveSeconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin'
I swear I wish somebody would tell me
Ooh, that's all I want

Kanye West other songs:

Midas Touch lyrics - Kanye West

That new Rihanna in the front
Bitches in the back don't like me though (Why!?)
I can't tell you 'bout stupid hoes (Why!?)
I bet she don't act stupid though

Cause I cut a bitch, ugh
I fucked a bitch, go and find another bitch and I never trust a bitch
You done text a nigga thirty times on some baby mother shit
Talkin' 'bout you celibate
But she still suck a dick
This that half a brick quarterbrick, aye!
Come and place your order bitch more of that gutter shit

New Rihanna in the front
Bitches in the back she don't like me though (Why!?)
I don't know she might be broke (Why!?)
I can't tell you 'bout stupid hoes (Why!?)
I bet she don't act stupid though

She know that I had sex with 'em
If she tryna get lit, then go ahead light a ho
What you bitches fighting for, now
I can't even, that's why you can't sit with us
You need to just sit your ass down
I heard you fucked a nigga, well I fucked that nigga too
And then he probably didn't tell you, that's what sucka niggas do
And if he hadn't tested me he woulda never fucked with you

Cause that New Rihanna in the front, bitch
Bitches in the back she don't like me though (Why!?)
Side piece 'bout to let wifey know (Why!?)
Thirsty hoes is tryna get chose (Why!?)
I bet she don't act stupid though

Cut that bitch in the bathroom
Cut that bitch in the bathroom
I cut that bitch in the bathroom
I catch that bitch in the bathroom
I bet you need to quit playing
Quit playing with me, bruh
Got a nigga fucked up, up in here

You know what I'm saying? That bitch saying she don't like me, you ask her why she [?]... I don't know, just like some shit stupid bitches say, you know I'm saying?

[Bibi Bourelly:] Like I can't even deal with this shit right now, this bitch is crazy, she must have lost her fucking mind. I'm tired of going back and forth with this ho, what the fuck? I can't even deal. Who the fuck does this bitch think she is?

Perfect Bitch lyrics - Kanye West

Uh, do you know about this motherfuckers
All you niggas is wack
Fuck swag
He gone girl, he gone

Uh, bitches all on his nuts yeah, dawg
We swarfing, we urging
Got a bitch, she's purging,
You shiny nigga will rick curbings
Fuck swag it's my virgin,
This tight shit, no virgin
Miss Marlene, no margin
We the way you niggas know surfin'
Uh, is it something I said?
You're upset, nigga get some head
You ain't got no hoes, well nigga get some bread
No grind, you're blind nigga we'll stay instead
This is liberty, no chivalry
You thirsty trick? No sipping me
I'm on E, I'm gonna take a leak on you weak niggas
I want all hate on me,
I'm laughing to the bank like hi-hi-hi
Corny shit, don't blame it on me nigga
I'm a free nigga, I'm gonna smoke that whiskey leaf
That's spotted pale, you better inhale
Don't be a clown, get in shape
Get in shape try to get me the crown
No guessed out, don't try to act ho
Niggas I can hide, but they eyes ain't low
Squad full of niggas like Horizon's Coast
Fuck your IBM nigga, I do the most
Turned up shit, that's the life I chose
Fuck school, we gon' pack it bitch
She knows me now she better study this
Hate on me, fuck it I love this
So I finish track, nigga ya might be missed

Uh, but you never own this mother fucker,
AKA no dinero, AKA I fucked your hole
Fuck your bitch, fuck your cool, fuck EMT
Fuck them Js, shut up bitch, uh

You're Callie Stew she's Damie Green
Shit was flight, shit was flame
Fire it up, y'all shift the lane
You a whore and now what that means
You a fame, you a faithful trance
That perfect glance, your thirsty grin
Now get your fuckin' opinion
Low bitch bore us, you type cleans
Aw hell no!

Back to the point, I don't feel y'all
You the type of niggas shopin' in the mall
Fucking ranches with dirty drawers
Now don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong
I'm a turned up nigga with a couple of flaws
I've been doing some shit that wouldn't get me rich
Fuck a bad flip, that's real shit
On to the next like real quick
Wow, Coco, white girl sipping that cocoa
That mean nothing to our personal
No disrespect, I might flex tho
I make them drop them drawers with [?]
I make them ho? my pill with their eyes closed
Make them suck the dick with a blindfold
I'm trying to win the nigga with the rhinestone
Yeah, I'm with this shit
Know a couple niggas all below the cliff
Niggas want the issue, they unload the shit
Fuck 'em with some niggas I don't give a shit
Untill shit's up, why you flossing me?
Why you talking shit, like you bossing me
Tryin' to take swag like you won some of them
They can chose me, I don't know them
Uh bitch, i'm yo daddy nigga, shut up!

The Roc In Here lyrics - Kanye West

Get in... Get in... oha... the Roc in here
it's your boy Kanye to the... listen up man...

I get girls in my room like hostages
given me neck like ostriches
getten some play to real Kanye
cause we all know who do you Possies is

All my Gangsters mob to this
and all my strippers do your job to this
hell no I can't give you my cell phone
but you know where the hotel lobby is

For ya'll the same girls wouldn't give me no ass
nahana haly[?] surpass my whole upper-class
better if I meet her now I can fuck her fast
I pass... I be on some new shit

I wouldn't fuck none of the girls I went to school with
fuck around I ain't be on no cool shit
lay on see the models that me in my crew get on
see the fabolous duce I bought with the blueprint

She say: "Whoa! Kanye don't get caught up in the high,
?ain't no tell a neggle? left you after the night."
We'll lift the nice tonight pop bottles fuck models
sear money to your broke my Nigga live your life

Cause I'm livin' and actin' on Nigga American Dream
and all my dogs livin' by care sweet with me
so if I get here from dream that one for the team
fuck 7-0-2 that one for the crew

My thought Hip Hop really low crowded[?]
so if I ever get the smash this fuck's for you
I can barely dry the G fight I came by
just like a brainshot they know it's money in the side

Way Too Cold lyrics - Kanye West (feat. DJ Khaled)

(originally "Theraflu")

[Hook]
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no drawers?

[Verse 1]
Dinner with Anna Wintour, racing with Anja Rubik
I told you ma’fuckers it was more than the music
In the projects one day, to Project Runway
We done heard all that loud-ass talking, we’re used to it
I’m from where shorties fucked up, double-cupped up
Might even kill somebody and YouTube it
To whoever think their words affect me is too stupid
And if you can do it better than me, then you do it!

[Bridge]
We flyer than a parakeet, floatin’ with no parachute
Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news!
Don’t talk about style cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore I embarrassed you

[Hook]
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no drawers?

[Verse 2]
And the whole industry want to fuck your old chick
Only nigga I got respect for is Wiz
And I’ll admit, I had fell in love with Kim
Around the same time she had fell in love with him
Well that’s cool, baby girl, do ya thang
Lucky I ain’t had Jay drop him from the team
La Familia, Roc Nation
We in the building, we still keep it basement

[Bridge]
We flyer than a parakeet, floatin’ with no parachute
Six thousand dollar pair of shoes, I made it to the Paris news!
Don’t talk about style cause I embarrass you
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me ‘fore I embarrassed you

G.O.O.D. Music, we fresh, we fresh
Anything else, we detest, detest
Bitch-ass niggas got ass and breasts
All that said, lemme ask this quest’

[Hook]
Can’t a young nigga get money anymore?
Tell PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to meet me without no...

Don’t talk to me ‘bout style, nigga, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Talkin’ ‘bout clothes, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Hollin’ ‘bout some hoes, I’ll ma’fuckin’ embarrass you
Way too cold, I promise you’ll need some Theraflu

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Get the Theraflu
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh uh) Get the Theraflu

White Dress lyrics - Kanye West

[from "The Man With The Iron Fists" soundtrack]

[Hook]
Just me and you girl
(Wooooah oooh)
Just me and you girl
(Wooooah oooh)

Tryna sneak upstairs to your apartment
Aren’t you a sight for red eyes
I just flew in and slipped in on your left side
Just a satin gown, you asleep with no makeup
I’m just tryna be inside you ‘fore you wake up

[Hook]
Just me and you girl
(Wooooah oooh)
Just me and you girl
(Wooooah oooh)

We have problems but thats all in the past
Everybody got problems baby I got a past
Remember I used to do things that would make you laugh
Like ordering girl drinks in a masculine glass
You like pina coladas, getting caught in the rain
Or rocking flannels all summer like Kurt Cobain
Or that Dolce Gabbana with a few gold chains
And you the type of girl that probably deserve a new last name
But they never let us do our thing
Everybody lying on who I bang
We was on fire but they blew our flame
Ain’t no denying baby you have changed
Cause now your high heels clicking
Your lip gloss glisten
Your hips start switching
You’re pissed off, tripping
Cause even when we’re kissing baby girl feel different
Friends all diss him like ‘no he didn’t?’
No he didn’t, is you talking about Kitten?
Is that bitch still stripping?
Tryna to get a pair of Christian’s?
I swear to God that they got you going crazy
But you play it off and say how it’s work baby
Well some of the models is too coked to walk straight
But seem to still love the man that they all hate
But babe I call you back and say that you say that always
It kept me on the phone and demanded they always
See, she knew about all my lies the whole time
Now my credit so bad I can’t get no one to co-sign
I woulda thought she woulda busted a dope crime
But she up and left a nigga and she aint give me no sign
Now she back in the club in a tight dress
With dreams of someday wearing a white dress
Seen with some lame, it’s a miracle that she’a talk to a nigga
with a ten year ago swag
Plus I don’t like none of her girlfriends
Quote unquote cause her girlfriends got girlfriends
On the phone hollin’ at niggas is watever
Lets fly to Euro make this the best summer ever
Now she headed to Rome, Rome is the home
Rome is where she act like she aint got no fucking phone
I accept that I was wrong, except a nigga grown
So I can’t bitch and moan in a session gettin stoned
So a nigga had to hop on a plane
A bus and a train to try and come talk and explain
Rented the whole bottom floor for a candle light dinner
Turned the lights out and put my candle right in her
And told her even though I met you in a club in a tight dress
At first sight I can picture you in a white dress
30 foot train, diamond from Lorraine
Just to make up for all the years and the pain
Family on both sides I’m so glad you came
Auntie couldn’t make it, oh no, thats a shame
Wedding in June, what could be better
Lets fly to Euro make this the best summer ever
Take the very last car of the Eurostar
Tell the conductor just drive so far
Told some of your friends and they wasn’t excited
Well we’ll go to the country side and they won’t be invited
We will not be disturbed by the fussing and fighting
Tell peaches light the herb, we just re-united, we just re-united
Lets make a move on these herds, go somewhere private
I’m talking just me and you and a plane and a pilot

"Yeezus" (2013)

• On Sight lyrics - Kanye West
• Black Skinhead lyrics - Kanye West
• I Am A God lyrics - Kanye West
• New Slaves lyrics - Kanye West
• Hold My Liquor lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Chief Keef & Justin Vernon)
• I'm In It lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Justin Vernon)
• Blood On The Leaves lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Tony Williams)
• Guilt Trip lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Kid Cudi)
• Send It Up lyrics - Kanye West (feat. King L)
• Bound 2 lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Charlie Wilson)

On Sight lyrics - Kanye West

[Verse 1:]

Yeezy season approaching

Fuck whatever y'all been hearing

Fuck what, fuck whatever y'all been wearing

The monster about to come alive again

Soon as I pull up and park the Benz

We get this bitch shaking like Parkinsons

Take my number and lock it in

Indian hair, no moccasins

It's too many hoes in this house of sin

Real nigga back in the house again

Black Timbs all on your couch again

Black dick all in your spouse again

And I know she like chocolate men

She got more niggas off than Cochran (Huh)

[Hook:]

On sight

On sight

How much you wanna give a fuck?

Let me show you right now before you give it up

How much do I not give a fuck?

Let me show you right now before you give it up

[Bridge:]

He'll give us what we need

It may not be what we want

[Verse 2:]

Baby girl tryna get a nut

And her girl tryna give it up

Chopped em both down

Don't judge 'em Joe Brown

One last announcement

No sports bra, let's keep it bouncin

Everybody wanna live at the top of the mountain

Took her to the bleau she tried to sip the fountain

That when David Grutman kicked her out

But I got her back in and put my dick in her mouth

[Hook:]

On sight

On sight

[Outro:]

Ugh, huh

Right now, right now

I need, I need

Right now

Black Skinhead lyrics - Kanye West

For my theme song, my leather black jeans on

My by any means on, pardon I'm getting my scream on

Enter the kingdom but watch who you bring home

They see a black man with a white woman at the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong

Middle America packed in, came to see me in my black skin

Number one question they asking, fuck every question you asking

If I don't get ran out by Catholics, here come some conservative Baptists

Claiming I'm overreacting like them black kids in Chiraq bitch

Four in the morning, and I'm zonin'

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

I keep it 300, like the Romans

300 bitches, where's the Trojans?

Baby we livin' 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

So follow me up cause this shit's about to go down

I'm doin' 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 have been blacked out on your ass

Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'

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

I keep it 300, like the Romans

300 bitches, where's the Trojans?

Baby we livin' 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

Stop all that goon 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 doin' shit, these niggas ain't doin' shit

Come on, homie, what happened?

You niggas ain't breathing you gasping

These niggas ain't ready for action

(Ready, ready for action)

Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'

I think I'm possessed, it's an omen

I keep it 300, like the Romans

300 bitches, where's the Trojans?

Baby we're livin' 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

So follow me up cause this shit's about to go down

I'm doin' 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

God [11x]

I Am A God lyrics - Kanye West

[Intro: Capleton]

Blazing, mi don't want them

Mi need them

Blazing

Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt

And now she find out what life is really worth

No to X rated

Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt

And now she find out what life is really worth

No to X rated

[Intro]

I am a god

I am a god

I am a god

[Hook]

I am a god

Hurry up with my damn massage

Hurry up with my damn ménage

Get the Porsche out the damn garage

I am a god

Even though I'm a man of god

My whole life in the hands of god

So y'all better quit playing with god

[Verse 1]

Soon as they like you make 'em unlike you

Cause kissing people ass is so unlike you

The only rapper compared to Michael

So here's a few hating-ass niggas who'll fight you

And here's a few snake-ass niggas to bite you

And I don't even wanna hear 'bout what niggas might do

Old niggas mentally still in high school

Since the tight jeans they never liked you

Pink-ass polos with a fucking backpack

But everybody know you brought real rap back

Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack

Virgil Pyrex, Don C snapback

Ivan, diamond, Chi-town shining

Monop' in this bitch, get a change of climate

Hop in this bitch and get the same thing I'm in

Until the day I get struck by lightning

I am a god

So hurry up with my damn massage

In a French-ass restaurant

Hurry up with my damn croissants

I am a god

I am a god

I am a god

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

[Verse 2]

I just talked to Jesus

He said, "What up Yeezus?"

I said, "Shit I'm chilling

Trying to stack these millions."

I know he the most high

But I am a close high

Mi casa, su casa

That's that cosa nostra

I am a god

I am a god

I am a god

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

[Outro: Justin Vernon]

Ain't no way I'm giving up. I'm a god

New Slaves lyrics - Kanye West

[Verse 1:]

My momma was raised in an era when,

Clean water was only served to the fairer skin

Doing clothes you would have thought I had help

But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself.

You see it's broke nigga racism

That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"

And there's rich nigga racism

That's that "Come here, please buy more"

What you want a Bentley, fur coat and diamond chain?

All you blacks want all the same things

Used to only be niggas now everybody play me

Spending everything on Alexander Wang

New Slaves

[Hook:]

You see it's leaders and there's followers

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

You see it's leaders and there's followers

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

[Verse 2:]

I throw these Maybach keys

I wear my heart on the sleeve

I know that we the new slaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I know that we the new slaves

I see the blood on the leaves

They throwing hate at me

Want me to stay at ease

Fuck you and your corporation

Y'all niggas can't control me

I know that we the new slaves

I know that we the new slaves

I'm about to wild the fuck out

I'm going Bobby Boucher

I know that pussy ain't free

You niggas pussy, ain't me

Y'all throwing contracts at me

You know that niggas can't read

Throw on some Maybach keys

Fuck it, c'est la vie

I know that we the new slaves

Y'all niggas can't fuck with me

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye

I'll move my family out the country

So you can't see where I stay

So go and grab the reporters

So I can smash their recorders

See they'll confuse us with some bullshit like the New World Order

Meanwhile the DEA

Teamed up with the CCA

They tryna lock niggas up

They tryna make new slaves

See that's that private owned prison

Get your piece today

They Probably all in the Hamptons

Braggin' 'bout their maid

Fuck you and your Hampton house

I'll fuck your Hampton spouse

Came on her Hampton blouse

And in her Hampton mouth

Y'all 'bout to turn shit up

I'm 'bout to tear shit down

I'm 'bout to air shit out

Now what the fuck they gon' say now?

Hold My Liquor lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Chief Keef & Justin Vernon)

[Intro: Justin Vernon]

I can hold my liquor

This man can't handle me

But this man can't handle his weed

On Chicago, south of town

I'm on in Indiana

I'm heard on the radio now

[Hook: Chief Keef]

I can't handle no liquor

But these bitches can't handle me

I can't control my niggas

And my niggas they can't control me

You say you know me, my nigga

But you really just know the old me

[Verse: Kanye West]

Bitch I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa

When I park my Range Rover, slightly scratch your Corolla

Okay, I smashed your Corolla, I'm hanging on a hangover

Five years we been over, ask me why I came over

One more hit and I can own ya, one more fuck and I can own ya

One cold night in October, pussy had me floating

Feel like Deepak Chopra, pussy had me dead

Might call 2Pac over, Yeezy's all on you sofa, these the red Octobers

Still ain't learn me no manners, you love me when I ain't sober

You love me when I'm hungover, even when I blow doja

Then her auntie came over, skinny bitch with no shoulders

Tellin' you that I'm bogus, bitch you don't even know us

Baby girl, he's a loner, baby girl, he's a loner

Late night organ donor, after that he disown ya

After that he's just hopeless, soul mates become soulless

When he's sober it's over and bitch, I'm back out my coma

[Bridge + Hook]

I can't handle no liquor

But these bitches can't handle me

I can't control my niggas

And my niggas they can't control me

You say you know me, my nigga

But you really just know the old me

[Outro: Justin Vernon and Kanye West]

I heard you need a new fad

I heard you need a new stack

I heard you need a new phone

I know your 'rents ain't be home

Callin' up your uncle's place

Shit's all over the place

I don't hear your phone

Ohhh on the phone

I'm In It lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Justin Vernon)

[Kanye West:]

Damn your lips very soft

As I turn my Blackberry off

And I turn your bath water on

And you turn off your iPhone

Careless whispers, eye fuckin', bitin' ass

Neck, ears, hands, legs, eatin' ass

Your pussy's too good, I need to crash

Your titties, let 'em out, free at last

Thank God almighty, they free at last

We was up at the party but we was leavin' fast

Had to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas

I'm lyin', I needed condoms, don't look through the glass

Chasin' love, lot of bittersweet hours lost

Eatin' Asian pussy, all I need was sweet and sour sauce

Tell your boss you need an extra hour off

Get you super wet after we turn the shower off

[Agent Sasco:]

That's all them can do (say wah, say wah)

That's all them can do

We deal with action thing

Just a badman thing a dat dem cab do

Action thing yo a badman thing

Man a badman you fi know say

Disrespect we no tek, no way Jose

Try that 'pon February the 30th

That's hard, couldn't try that no day

When we roll round 'pon your block

Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like a aerosol can)

When we roll round 'pon your block

Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like an aerosol can)

We ago smile pan court day

Because we beat murder charge like O.J

[Kanye West & Justin Vernon:]

That's right I'm in it (Should've known I would fall)

I'm in it (Stepping on tacks on the floor)

That's right (And boys at your door)

That's right I'm in it (Well you need to fight for your own)

That's right I'm in it (Then don't let me at your table)

I'm in it (If you just gonna lay there)

Fist jumps in the air, you love flame wars

I'll be gone long, grab that  [?] set your  [?]

[Kanye West:]

Picked up where we left off

I need you home when I get off

You know I need that wet mouth

I know you need that reptile

She cut from a different textile

She love different kinds of sex now

Black girl sippin' white wine

Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign

And grabbed it with a slight grind

And held it 'til the right time

Then she came like AAAAAHHH!

That's why I'm in it and I can't get out (That's all them can do)

That's why I'm in it and I can't get out (That's all them can do)

Lay it off, it off, it off.

Star fucker,

Star fucker,

Star fucker,

Who? Where?

[Kanye West:]

Time to take it too far now

Michael Douglas out the car now

The kids and the wife life

But can't wake up from the night life

I'm so scared of my demons

I go to sleep with a nightlight

My mind move like a Tron bike

Pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist

I'm gonna start a new movement

Being led by the drums

I'm a rap-lic priest

Getting head by the nuns

They don't play what I'm playing

They don't see what I'm saying

They be balling in the D-League

I be speaking Swaghili

Blood On The Leaves lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Tony Williams)

I just wanna clear my mind now

It's been racin' since the summertime

And I'm holdin' down the summer now

And all I want is what I can't buy now

Cause I ain't got the money on me right now

And I told you to wait

Yeah I told you to wait

So I'm a need a little more time now

Cause I ain't got the money on me right now

And I thought you could wait

Yeah, I thought you could wait

These bitches surroundin' me

All want somethin' out me

Then they talk about me

Would be lost without me

We could've been somebody

Thought you'd be different 'bout it

Now I know you naughty

So let's get on with it

You could've been somebody

'Stead you had to tell somebody

Let's take it back to the first party

When you tried your first molly

And came out of your body

And came out of your body

Running naked down the lobby

And you was screamin' that you love me

Before the limelight tore ya

Before the limelight stole ya

Remember we were so young

When I would hold you

Before the glory

I know there ain't wrong with me

Something strange is happening

You could've been somethin'

We could've, we could've been somebody

Or was it all our first party

When we tried our first molly

And came out of our body

And came out of our body

Before they call lawyers

Before you tried to destroy us

How you gon' lie to the lawyers?

It's like I don't even know ya

I gotta bring it back to the 'Nolia

Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas

Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas

Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas

I ride with my niggas, I'll die for my...

To all my second string bitches, trying to get a baby

Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy

I don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z

He ain't with you, he with Beyonce, you need to stop actin' lazy

She Instagram herself like "Bad bitch alert"

He Instagram his watch like "Mad rich alert"

He only wanna see that ass in reverse

Two thousand dollar bag with no cash in your purse

Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side

Gotta keep 'em separated, I call that apartheid

Then she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart died

Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that

Main reason cause your pastor said you can't abort that

Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford that

All that cocaine on the table you can't snort that

That going to that owing money that the court got

On and on that alimony, uh, yeah-yeah, she got you homie

'Til death but do your part, unholy matrimony

Guilt Trip lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Kid Cudi)

[Intro:]

I need to call it off, I need to make it known

'Nother one, something gone, Capricorn

Dancing out on the lawn, fancy like the things she likes

She lives her life, I'm living mine

[Bridge:]

All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan

Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, chop it and spray

All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan

Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, chop it and spray

[Verse:]

Maybe it's cause she into Leos

And I was into trios, plus all the trips to Rio

Couldn't have helped, it's gettin' cold

Better bring your ski clothes, pick it through the keyhole

The door locked by myself and I'm feelin' it right now

Cause it's the time when my heart got shot down

Blocka-blocka, blocka, blocka-blocka, blocka

Pour a little champagne, cranberry vodka

Feelin' lied to like parents never said you adopted

Your feelings like Zulu, then nothing is a Shaka

I hit her with Jamaican dick, I'm the new Shabba

She lookin' for her daddy, call me Big Poppa

On to the next saga

Focus on the future and let the crew knock her

Star Wars fur, yeah I'm rockin' Chewbacca

The one Chief Rocka, number one Chief Rocka

[Bridge: Popcaan]

All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan

Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, chop, chop chop

All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan

Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, chop it and spray

None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray

None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK

[Hook:]

In my mind, in my, in my mind

In my mind, mind, mind, mind

In my mind, in my, in my mind

In my mind, mind, mind, mind

In my mind, in my, in my mind

Mind, mind, mind

[Outro: Kid Cudi]

Ohh

If you love me so much then why'd you let me go?

If you love me so much then why'd you let me go?

If you love me so much then why'd you let me go?

Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go

If you love me so much then why'd you let me go?

Let me go, let me go

[Hook:]

In my mind, in my, in my mind

In my mind, mind, mind, mind

In my mind, in my, in my mind

In my mind, mind, mind, mind

In my mind, in my, in my mind

Mind, mind, mind

Send It Up lyrics - Kanye West (feat. King L)

[King Louie:]
Rockstar bitch call me Elvis
M.O.B, she call me selfish
Success got 'em jealous
Shorty's killing, while I'm drilling
Tattoos, how they break the news
It was real if you made the news
Last night my bitches came in twos
And they both suck like they came to lose
Dropped out the first day of school
Cause niggas got cocaine to move
I be going hard, I got a name to prove
Killing 'em, honey how I make the pain improve

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

[Kanye West:]
This the greatest shit in the club
Since "In Da Club"
It's so packed I might ride around
On my bodyguard's back like Prince in the club
She say "Can you get my friends in the club?"
I say "Can you get my Benz in the club?"
If not, treat your friends like my Benz
Park they ass outside 'til the evening end
When I go raw, I like to leave it in
When I wake up, I like to go again
When I go to work, she gotta call it in
She can't go to work, same clothes again
And her heart colder than the souls of men
Louboutin on the toes again
Tight dress dancing close to him
Yeezus just rose again

[King Louie:]
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down
We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

[Beenie Man:]
Memories don't live like people do
They always 'member you
Whether things are good or bad
It's just the memories that you have