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Kanye West
Kanye West


Background information
Birth name Kanye Omari West
Born June 8, 1977
Born place Atlanta, Georgia, United States
Origin Chicago, Illinois, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1996—present
Label(s) Def Jam Recordings
Roc-A-Fella Records
GOOD Music
Associated acts Jay-Z
Kid Cudi
Child Rebel Soldier
Website Website



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Kanye West Album


My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy (11/22/2010)
11/22/2010
1.
2.
Gorgeous (feat. Kid Cudi & Raekwon)
3.
Power (additional vocals by Dwele)
4.
All of the Lights (Interlude)
5.
All of the Lights (feat. John Legend, The-Dream, Ryan Leslie, Tony Williams, Charlie Wilson, Elly Jackson, Alicia Keys, Fergie, Kid Cudi, Rihanna & Elton John)
6.
Monster (feat. Jay-Z, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Bon Iver)
7.
So Appalled (feat. Jay-Z, Pusha T, Prynce Cy Hi, Swizz Beatz & RZA)
8.
Devil in a New Dress (feat. Rick Ross)
9.
Runaway (feat. Pusha T)
10.
11.
Blame Game (feat. John Legend)
12.
Lost in the World (feat. Bon Iver)
13.
*
See Me Now (feat. Big Sean, Beyoncé & Charlie Wilson; iTunes bonus track)
. . .


[Kanye West]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized about this back in Chicago
Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago
That's me, the first year that I blow
How you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo
Me drown sorrow in that Diablo
Me found bravery in my bravado
DJ's need to listen to the model's
You ain't got no f-ckin' Yeezy in your Serrato?
(You ain't got no Yeezy, n-gga?)
Stupid, but what the f-ck do I know?
I'm just a Chi-town n-gga with a Nas flow
And my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo
So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
Can we get much higher? (higher, higher)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Look like a fat booty Celine Dion
Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon-a Lewis
Beyond the truest
Hey, teacher, teacher
Tell me how do you respawn the students?
And refresh the page and restart the memory?
Respark the soul and rebuild the energy?
We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies
Sorry for the night demons still visit me
The plan was to drink until the pain over
But what's worse, the pain or the hangover?
Fresh air, rolling down the window
Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low
Don't make me pull the toys out, huh
Don't make me pull the toys
And fire up the engines
And then they make noooise
Can we get much higher? (higher, higher)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
At the mall there was a seance
Just kids, no parents
Then the sky filled with heron
(I saw the devil) In a Chrysler LeBaron
And the hell, it wouldn't spare us
(And the fires did declare us)
(But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress)
(And moved her back in Paris)
Can we get much higher? (higher, higher)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Can we get much higher? (higher, higher)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

. . .


{Hook} - Look at the way you look
You flyer than fly waz
You do what I doe's
Ya body is far away & i'm
tryin be ya tourist
would call yah sexy but you got
to much class for that so im'ma
just say Gorgeous
(2x)

(Kanye West) -

Giva fuck, what you thank cuz i'm killing em
drink's i'm spilling em
doing the dam thang, wit the Lui shampagne
life is a beach but look what the sand brang's
pullin mo' bitches than old people & ham strang's
i'm something like a hundred dolla bill when you on't
spend nothing, I can't change unless I met that
special chick who's alway's around me
something like my neckalace & don't eva try
ta clown me that's why you on da special list
had my heart from the start you myy specialist
baby girl you gorgeous like them marblefloor's is
you picture perfect so I put you right by my side
where the award's is ya Kelly from Saved By The Bell
& my swagga's on Morris

Hook} - Look at the way you look
You flyer than fly waz
You do what I doe's
Ya body is far away & i'm
tryin be ya tourist
would call yah sexy but you got
to much class for that so im'ma
just say Gorgeous


(DRAKE) -

I been drilling that pussy like dentist pain's
love the way you make the ball's go back & forth
like a tennis game, the chemistry is wonderful
and might I finish sayin there's a coup full
of love in this hour glass so drop ya minute mane
(Yeah) so tell him how he dead to you like ah
casket row, cigar flang's girl you just gotta let the ashes go
sometime's you on't wanna rain on people's parade
but then you have to snow, cuz most of the time they just
wan't that thang that's after O, (Yeah) but I be lying if I said
I didn't wan't it & you would be to cause you wouldn't have flan't
it, I remember when you didn't condone it, now you alway's the first one
to admit that you wan't it, you soo gorgeous alway's down to ride like my
porches if sex is a entrance then i'm knocking where ya door is cuz I
got nothing but love for you just because

Hook} - Look at the way you look
You flyer than fly waz
You do what I doe's
Ya body is far away & i'm
tryin be ya tourist
would call yah sexy but you got
to much class for that so im'ma
just say Gorgeous

. . .


I'm livin' in the 21st century
Doin' something mean to it
Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it
I guess every superhero need his theme music

No one man should have all that power
The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
(21st century schizoid man)

The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open
We ain't got nothin' to lose, ma'fucka, we rollin'
Huh? Ma'fucka, we rollin'
With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
In this white man world, we the ones chosen
So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin'
Huh? I see you in the mornin'
This is way too much, I need a moment

No one man should have all that power
The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours

And then they (Go)
And then they
And then they (Go)
And then they (21st century schizoid man)

Fuck SNL and the whole cast
Tell 'em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
More specifically, they can kiss my asshole
I'm an asshole? You niggas got jokes
You short-minded niggas' thoughts is Napoleon
My furs is Mongolian, my ice, brought the goalies in
Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
He know, he so, fuckin' gifted
I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts
Got treasures in my mind, but couldn't open up my own vault
My childlike creativity, purity and honesty
Is honestly being prodded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catchin' up with me
Takin' my inner child, I'm fighting for it, custody
With these responsibilities that they entrusted me
As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece

Nigga, no one man should have all that power
The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours

And then they (Go)
And then they
And then they (Go)
And then they
And then they (Go)
And then they (21st century schizoid man)

Holy, powers, Austin, Powers
Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation
They say I was the abomination of Obama's nation
Well, that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation
At the end of day, goddammit, I'm killin' this shit
I know damn well y'all feelin' this shit
I don't need yo' pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick
I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with?
How 'Ye doin'? I'm survivin'
I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin'
Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin'?
I got the power, make yo' life so excitin' (So excitin')

Now this'll be a beautiful death
Jumpin' out the window
Lettin' everything go
Lettin' everything go

Now this'll be a beautiful death
Jumpin' out the window
Lettin' everything go
Lettin' everything go

Now this'll be a beautiful death
Jumpin' out the window
Lettin' everything go
Lettin' everything go

Now this'll be a beautiful death
Jumpin' out the window
Lettin' everything go
Lettin' everything go

You got the power to let power come

. . .

All of the Lights (Interlude)

[No lyrics]

. . .


All of the lights (all of the lights)
(Lights, lights)
All of the lights (all of the lights)

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here baby
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need
Want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights

(all of the lights)

Fast cars, shooting stars
(all of the lights, all of the lights)
Until it's Vegas everywhere we are
(all of the lights, all of the lights)

If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life
If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life

[Kanye West]
Something wrong
I hold my head
MJ gone...our n-gga dead!
I slapped my girl, she called the feds
I did that time and spent that bread
I'm heading home, I'm almost there
I'm on my way, heading up the stairs
To my surprise, a n-gga replacing me
I had to take 'em to that ghetto university

[Chorus]
All of the lights
Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights
Strobe lights, street lights
(all of the lights, all of the lights)
Fast life, drug life
Thug life, rock life
Every night
(all of the lights)

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights

[Kanye West]
Restraining order
Can't see my daughter
Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order
Public visitation
We met at Borders
Told her she take me back
I'll be more supportive
I made mistakes
I bump my head
Courts suck me dry
I spent that bread
She need a daddy
Baby please, can't let her grow up in that ghetto university

[Chorus]
All of the lights
Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights
Strobe lights, street lights
(all of the lights, all of the lights)
Fast life, drug life
Thug life, rock life
Every night
(all of the lights)

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights

[Kid Cudi]
Getting mine, baby
Gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
Get it right, ay
You should go and get your own

Getting mine, baby
Gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
Get it right, ay
You should go and get your own

[Fergie]
Unemployment line, credit card declined
Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind?
(my mind, my mind, my mind)
And also was about to do that line
Okay, okay, you know we going all the way this time
(this time, this time, this time)
We going all the way this time
(time, time, time, time)
We going all the way this time

We going all the way this time
We going all the way this time

Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

. . .


[Bon Iver]
I shoot the lights out
Hide til its bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?

[Rick Ross]
Bitch I'm a monster, no good blood sucker
Fat muthafucker, now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West sample, here's one for example

[Kanye]
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands

The best living or dead hands down, huh?
Less talk, more head right now, huh?
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I'm 'bout to take it to another level, bitch
And who you go and get? Ain't nobody as cold as this
Do the rap and the track tripled up with no assist
But my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her shit
I heard the people sayin' raps are gettin' trap mayne
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fuckin' up my money so yeah I had to act sane
Chi nigga but these ho's love my accent
She came up to me and said this the number 2
If you wanna make it number one your number 2 now
This that Goose and Malibu I call it Mali-booyah
Goddamn Yeezy how I hit em with the new style
Know that muthafucker well, what you gon' do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh! It's cool now
Nah gonna us, its a new now
Think your muthafucker really really need to cool out
Cause you will never get on top of this
So mommy best advice is to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a Pharaoh?
I put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallow-ship
I'm living the future so the presence is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass

Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Imma need to see your fucking hands

[Jay-Z]
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong
Loch Ness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question: What do all these things have in common?
Everybody knows I'm a muthafucking monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
None of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Murder murder in black convertibles
I kill a block I murder avenues
Rape and pillage a village, women and children
Everybody wanna know what my Achilles heel is: Love
I don't get enough of it
All I get is these vampires and blood suckers
All I see is these niggas I've made millionaires
Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Tryna draw blood with my ice cold veins
I smell a massacre
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up


Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the

[Nicki Minaj]
Pull up in the monster
Automobile gangster
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah I'm in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the King but watch the Queen conquer
Okay, first things first I'll eat your brains
Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Casue that's what a muthafucking monster do
Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do
Monster Giuseppe heel that's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and the monster crew
And I'm all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake I ain't notice cuz my money ain't!
So let me get this straight - Wait, I'm the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50k for a verse, no album out!
Yeah my money's so tall that my barbie's gotta climb it
Hotter than a middle eastern climate
Fine it 20 mataran dutty whine it
Whine it, Nicki on a pic while I sign it
How these niggas so one-track minded?
But really, really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget barbie, fuck Nicki, she's fake
She's on a diet but my pockets eating cheesecake
And I'll say boy the Chucky is Child's play
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Besides 'Ye they can't stand besides me
I think me, you and Nicki menage Friday
Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whip lash
I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw
This is what you live for
Aaahhhh, I'm a muthafucking monster!

[Bon Iver]
I crossed the line
And I'll let God decide
I wouldn't last these shows
So I am headed home

. . .


(SWIZZ BEATZ)
One hand in the air if you don't really care
Two hands in the air if you don't really care
It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
It's like that sometimes, the shit ridiculous

One hand in the air if you don't really care
Middle finger in the air if you don't really care
It's like that sometimes, man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous

(KANYE WEST)
I'm so appalled, spalding ball
Baldin' Donald Trump takin' dollars from y'all
Baby you're fired, your girlfriend hired
But if you don't mind, I'ma keep you on call
We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all
I got dogs that'll chew a fuckin' hole through the wall
But since they all lovers, I need more rubbers
And if I don't use rubbers, need more covers
Housekeeping
I mean goddamn, one time let it be a bad bitch sweeping
That know we get O's like Cheerio's
That know because they seen us in the videos
That know
The day that you play me'll be the same day MTV play videos
That was a little joke, voila
Praises due to the most high, Allah
Praises due to the most fly, Prada
Baby I'm magic, tada!
Address me as your highness, high as United
Thirty-thousand feet up and you are not invited
Niggas be writing bullshit like they gotta work
Niggas is goin' through real shit, man they outta work
It's why another goddamn dance track gotta hurt
That's why I'd rather spit somethin' that got a purp

Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches
I mean the shit is fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous, I mean the shit is
Fuckin' ridiculous

(CYHI THE PRYNCE)
Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit is fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous

(JAY-Z)
How should I begin this?
I'm just so offended
How am I even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners?
I'm so appalled
I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in stall
I'm fresher than you all, so I don't have to pause
All of y'all can suck my balls through my draws
Dark Knight feeling, die you be a hero
Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain
I went from the favorite to the most-hated
But would you rather be underpaid or overrated?
More victories is for the Minor League coaches
And yeah, I already told you we Majored you cockroaches!
Show me where the boats is
Ferrari tester roasters
And Hammer went broke so you know I'm more focused
I lost thirty mil, so I spent another thirty
'Cause unlike Hammer, thirty million can't hurt me
Fuckin' insane, what the fuck am I sayin'?
Not only am I fly, I'm fuckin' not playin'
All these little bitches, too big for their britches
Burning their bridges, fuckin' ridiculous

(KANYE)
Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches
I mean the shit is fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous, I mean the shit is
Fuckin' ridiculous

(CYHI)
Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit is fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous

(PUSHA T)
Success is what you make it, take it how it come
A half a mil in twenties's like a billion where I'm from
An arrogant drug deal of the legend I become
CNN said I'll be dead by twenty-one
Blackjack, I just pulled an aces
You lookin' at the king in his face
Everything I dream, motherfuckers I'm watchin' it take shape
While to you I'm just a young rich nigga that lacks faith
Range Rove leather roof, love war fuck a truce
Still move a bird like I'm in bed with Mother Goose
Them hoes coming in a baker's dozen
Claimin' they was with me when they know they really wasn't
I keep the city's best, never said she was the brightest
So if you had her too, don't effect me in the slightest
I never met a bitch that didn't need a little guidance
So I dismiss her past until she disappoints Your Highness
I speak the Gospel
Hostile Tony doin' time for what he did to Nostrils
Paranoid mind, I'm still under the watchful
Eye of the law, aspire for more
The kilos came, we gave you Bobby Brown jaw
Flaws ain't flaws when it's you that makes the call
Flow similar to the Legends of the Falls
Spilling, I own you all

(KANYE)
Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches
I mean the shit is fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous, I mean the shit is
Fuckin' ridiculous

(CYHI)
Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit is fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous

(CYHI)
Huh
I am so outrageous
I wear my Prada on my sleeve like a bracelet
If God had a iPod, I'd be on his playlist
My phrases amazes the faces and places, the favorite
Huh, my cup over-runneth with hunneds
Dummy, dammit it's all there for me to waste it
The new commandment, thou shalt not hate, kid
My movement is like the Civil Rights, I'm Ralph David
Abernathy, so call my lady Rosa Parks
I am nothin' like them niggas, baby, those are marks
I met this girl on Valentine's Day, fucked her in May
She found out about April, so she chose to march, heh
Damn, another broken heart
I keep bitches by the two's, nigga, Noah's Ark
I got a 7 on me, I call my dro Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, mad liner, hah
G-A-T in the Pathfinder
'Cause you haterz got PhD's
Y'all just some major haters and some math minors
Tiger Woods, don't make me grab iron

(RZA)
Ayo champagne wishes and thirty white bitches
You know the shit is fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous, you know the shit is
Fuckin' ridiculous

Cars for the misses and furs for the mistress
You know that shit is fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous, you know that shit is
Fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous
Fuckin' ridiculous

(SWIZZ BEATZ)
One hand in the air if you don't really care
Two hands in the air if you don't really care
It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
It's like that sometimes, the shit ridiculous

One hand in the air if you don't really care
Middle finger in the air if you don't really care
It's like that sometimes, man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous

. . .


I love it though
I love it though, haha you know

Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know I'm preachin' to the congregation
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan

I mean a nigga did a lot of waitin'
We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation

May the lord forgive us, may the gods be with us
In that magic hour, I seen good Christians
Make brash decisions, oh she do it?
What happen to religion, oh she lose it
She puttin' on her make up, she casually allure
Text message break-ups, the casualty of tour
How she gon' wake up, and not love me no more?
I thought I was the asshole, I guess it's rubbin' off
Hood phenomenon, the Lebron of rhyme
Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a jumbo tron
I'm lookin' at her like, this what you really wanted huh?
Why we argue anyway, oh I forgot it's summertime

Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know I'm preachin' to the congregation
We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan
(Satan, Satan, Satan)
I mean a nigga did a lot of waitin'
We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation

When the sun go down, it's the magic hour
The magic hour
And out of all the colors that'll fill up the skies
You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes
Why you standin' there with ya face screwed up
Don't leave while you're hot, that's how Mase screwed up
Throwin' shit around, the whole place screwed up
Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us
I hit the, Jamaican spot at the bar take a seat
I ordered ya jerk, she said ya are what ya eat
You see I always loved that sense of humor
But tonight you should of seen how quite the room was, the
Lyor Cohen, the Dior Homme, that's Dior Homme not Dior homie
The cribs Scarface, could it be more Tony?
You love me for me, could you be more phony?

Put your hands to the constellation
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
(Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evenin')
Cat gotcha tongue?

. . .


(Look at you x 14)
(Look at you x eight)
(Ladies and gentlemen, la-ladies and gentlemen)
(And I want to show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)
(And I want to show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)
(And I want to show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight)

[Hook]
And I Always Find
And I Always Find
Something Wrong
You Been Putting up With my S**t Just Way to long
I'm So gifted at finding what I don't like the most
So I Think its time for us to have a Toast
Lets Have A Toast To The Douchebags
Lets Have A Toast To The A**Holes
Lets Have A Toast To The Scumbags
Everyone Of Them That I Know
Lets Have A Toast To The Jerkoffs
That'll Never Take Work Off
Baby I Got A Plan, Runaway Fast as you can

[Kanye West]
She Find Pictures in my E-Mail/
I Sent This Girl a picture of my HEY!/
I Don't Know What It Is With Females/
But I'm Not To Good with that HEY!/
See I Can Have Me A good Girl/
And Still Be Addicted to them Hood Rats/
And I Just Blame everything on you/
Atleast you know that's what I'm Good At/
See I Always Find-

[Hook]

[Kanye West]
Runaway
Runaway From Me Baby
Runaway
Runaway From Me Baby
Runaway
Runaway From Me Baby

[Pusha T]
24/7 365 Jenny Stays On My Mind
I-I-I-I Did It, Alright Alright I Admit It
Now Pick Ya Best Move You Can Leave or Live With It
Ichabod Crane With that Lamborghini Top Off
Split An Go Where? Back to wearing Knock-Offs?
HA! Knock it Off, Neiman's, shop it off
Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
P***y A** Vultures Ha Wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can't accept the basics
Plenty bitches in the baller-player's matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young, rich, and tasteless
P!

[Kanye West (Auto-Tune)]

Oh
I haven't f****d in so long
You been puttin' up with my s*** just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast
(Ladies and gentlemen! )
Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

[Hook]

. . .


[Verse 1]

I think I just fell in love with a porn star
Turn the camera on, she a born star
Turn the corners in a foreign car
Call the coroners do the CPR
She gave that old nigga a ulcer
Her bitter sweet taste made his gold teeth fake, uh
Make her knees shake, make a priest faint, uh
Make a nun cum, make her cremate, uh
Move downtown, cop a sweet space, uh
Livin' life like we won the sweepstakes, what!
We headin' to hell for heaven's sake, Huh!
Well I'mma levitate, make the devil wait, Yeah!

[Chorus]

Have you lost your mind?
Tell me when you think we crossed the line
No more drugs for me, pussy and religion is all I need
Grab my hand and baby we'll live a hell of a life

[Verse 2]

Never in your wildest dreams, never in your wildest dreams
In your wildest
You could hear the loudest screams, comin' from inside the screen
You a wild bitch
Tell me what I gotta do to be that guy
Said her price go down, she ever fuck a black guy
Or do anal, or do a gangbang
It's kinda crazy that's all considered the same thing
Well I guess alotta niggas do gang bang
And if we run trains, we all in the same gang
Runaway slaves all on a chain gang
Bang bang bang bang bang

[Chorus]

Have you lost your mind?
Tell me when you think we crossed the line
No more drugs for me, pussy and religion is all I need
Grab my hand and baby we'll live a hell of a life

[Verse 3]

One day I'm gon' marry a porn star
We'll have a big ass crib and a long yard
We'll have a mansion and some fly maids
Nothin' to hide, we both screwed the bride's maid
She wanna role play, 'til I roll over
I'mma need a whole day, at least rolled doja
What party is we goin' to on Oscar day
'Specially if she can't get that dress from Oscar de
La Renta, they wouldn't rent her they couldn't take the shame
Snatched the dress off her back and told her, "Get away."
How could you say they live they life wrong?
When you never fuck with the lights on

[Chorus]

Have you lost your mind?
Tell me when you think we crossed the line
No more drugs for me, pussy and religion is all I need
Grab my hand and baby we'll live a hell of a life

[Outro]

I think I fell in love with a porn star
And got married in a bathroom
Honeymoon on the dance floor
And got divorced by the end of the night
That's one hell of a life

. . .


[Chorus: John Legend]

Let's play the blame game, I love you, more
Let's play the blame game for sure.
Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.
Let's call her names, names, for sure.
I'll call you bitch for sure
As a last resort, and my first resort
You call me motherfucker for long,
At the end of it you know we both were wrong.

But I love to play the blame game, I love you, more.
Let's play the blame game for sure.
Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.
Let's call her names, names, for sure.

[Kanye West]

On a bathroom wall I wrote
"I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else"
(else, else, else, else)
I took a piss and dismiss it and like fuck and I went and found somebody else
(else, else, else, else)
Fuck arguing or harvesting the feelings. Yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(self self self self)
Till about 2am and I call back and I hang up and start to blame myself
Somebody help

[Chorus: John Legend]

Let's play the blame game, I love you, more
Let's play the blame game for sure.
Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.
Let's call her names, names, for sure.
I'll call you bitch for sure
As a last resort, and my first resort
You call me motherfucker for long,
At the end of it you know we both were wrong.

But I love to play the blame game, I love you more.
Let's play the blame game for sure.
Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.
Let's call her names, names, for sure.

[Kanye West]

You weren't perfect but you made life worth it
Stick around, some real feelings might surface
Been a long time since I spoke to you
In a bathroom gripping you up fucking and choking you
What the hell was I supposed to do
I know you aint getting this type of dick from that local dude
And if you are I hope you are have a good time
Cause I definitely be having mine

And you aint finna see a mogul get emotional
Every time I hear bout other nigga's is stroking you
Blood say I hit you
He sitting and consoling you
Running my name threw the mud
Who's provoking you
You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you
Now your noticeable and cant nobody get control of you
1am and can't nobody get a hold of you
I'm calling your brothers phone like what was I supposed to do
Even though I knew, he never told the truth
He was just gon say whatever that you told him too
At a certain point I had to stop asking questions
Chuck dirt on eachother like mud wrestlers
I heard he bought some coke with my money
Dat aint right girl
You getting blackmailed for that white girl
You always said Yeezy "I aint your right girl"
Probably find one of them "I like art" type girls
All of the lights, she was caught in the hype girl
And I was satisfied being in love with the lie
Now who to blame, you to blame, me to blame, For the pain
it be pouring everytime when it rain
Lets play the blame game…

[John Legend]

Let's play the blame game, I love you, more
Let's play the blame game for sure.

[Kanye West]

Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret lovers
We've become public enemies
We walk away like strangers in the street
Gone for eternity
We erase one another
So far from where we came
With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing
Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E
Hatred and attitude tear us entirely

Chloe Mitchell

Let's play the blame game, I love you, more
Let's play the blame game for sure.
Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.
Let's call her names, names, for sure.

I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
No, I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much

And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing
And when the phone called it just rang and rang
You aint pick up but your phone accidently called me back
And I heard the whole thing.
I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing, whole thing…

[Chris Rock]

Ohh my God..
Baby you done took this shit to another mothafucking level!
Now a neighbourhood nigga like me aint supposed
To be gettin no pussy like this
GodDamn, godDamn!, who taught you how to get sexy
(Yeezy taught me)
You never use to talk dirty, but now you goddamn disgusting,
My, my God, where'd you learn that?
(Yeezy taught me)
Look at you mothafucking naked mothafucking with them mothafucking Jimmy Choos off.
Who taught you how to put some mothafucking Jimmy Choos on?
(Yeezy taught me)
Yo you took your pussy game up a whole 'nother level,
This is some Cirque 'u Soleil pussy now! shit
You done went all porno on it, k. And I, and I love it..
And I thank you, I thank you, my dick thanks you!
How did you learn, how.. how did your pussy game come up?
(Yeezy taught me)
I was fucking parts of your p-ssy I never … before.
I was in there like oo I never been here before.
I've never even seen this part of town before.
It's like you got this shit re-upholstered or something.
What the fuck happened?
Who, who the fuck got your pussy all re-upholstered?
(Yeezy re-upholstered my pussy)
You know what, I got to thank Yeezy.
And when I see that nigga Imma thank him.
Imma buy his album, Imma download that mothafucker
Imma shoot a bootlegger!
That's how good I feel about this nigga
Oww, I still can't believe you got me this watch.
This mothafucker The exact mothafucker I wanted!
Even with the bezel! this is the mothafucker I wanted. I saw this, I saw it,
Twista had this on in The Source. I remember,
Twista had this on in The Source.
That's right, that's right! Yo yo babe,
Yo yo this is the best birthday ever!
Where you learn to treat a nigga like this?
(Yeezy taught me)
Yeezy taught you well, Yeezy taught you well.

. . .


I'm lost in the woods,
I'm out of my mind,
And if I Go,
To slow down some,
I'm lost in the woods,
I'm out of my mind,
If I'm going to still,
Slow down the time,
I'm lost in the woods,
I'm down on my line,
I'm building a city,
Down the tide,
I'm lost in the world,
I'm down my whole tide,
I'm losing the city,
And im down for the time,
Down for the time say shes down for the night,
I'm never lonely no,
Down for the time,
I'm lost in the world,
I'm down for the time,
I'm new to the city,
Down for the night x3

Your my devil,your my angel
Your my heaven, your my hell,
You're my now, you're my forever,
You're my freedom, your my jail,
You're my lies your my truth,
You're my war you're my truce
Your my questions your my proof
Your my stress your mama's shoes
Mama say mama say mama gos-an
Lost in this plastic light,
Let's break out of this fake ass party,
And turn this into a classic night,
If we die in each others arms,
We'll get layed in that afterlife,
And if we die in each others arms,
We still get layed yea,
I'm lost in the woods,
Running for my life,
I'm down on my mind,
I'm new to the city,

Down for the night,
I'm lost in the world,
I'm down on my mind,
Im new to the city,
And im down for the night,
Down for the night [x3]
Ya oh wow [x5]
Who will survive in America?[x4]
I'm lost in the world,
I'm down on my mind,
I'm new to the city,
Down for the night,
I'm lost in the world,
I'm down on my mind,
Im new to the city,
And im down for the night,
Down for the night [x3]

[Drums]

Hey oh wow oh [x5]
Woahwoah [x2]

Alright I'm gonna have you do on the sideline,
And the new words held are revolution,
And people don't want to hear the preachers spill or squeal,
And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey,
Youngsters who were programmed to keep fucking up,
Thinking Paul revere and mat turner as the good guys,
America stripped from bed and we had not opened up our eyes,

The signs of truth are tattooed upon our vagina,
We learned to our amazement the untold tale of scandal,
2 long centuries in a rusty vault hosed down daily with gagging perfume,
America was a bastard a illegitimate daughter of the mother country whose legs were spread around the world and a rape as known as freedom,
Democracy liberty and justice were code words, for the (bubbling x4)
In the mother countries crotch,
What does Webster say about soul?
All I want is a good home and a wife and kids,
And some food to feed them every night.
After all is said and done,
Build a new route to china if they'll have you
Who will survive in America? [x5]

. . .


[Gil-Scott Heron]

Us living as we do upside down.
And the new word to have is revolution.
People don't even want to hear the preacher
spill or spiel because God's whole card has been thoroughly piqued.
And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey.
The youngsters who were programmed to continue
fucking up woke up one night digging
Paul Revere and Nat Turner as the good guys.
America stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes.
The signs of Truth were tattooed across our open ended vagina.
We learned to our amazement untold tale of scandal.
Two long centuries buried in the musty vault,
hosed down daily with a gagging perfume.
America was a bastard the illegitimate daughter of the mother country
whose legs were then spread around the world
and a rapist known as freedom, free doom.
Democracy, liberty, and justice were revolutionary code names
that preceded the bubbling bubbling bubbling bubbling bubbling
in the mother country's crotch
What does Webster say about soul?
All I want is a good home and a wife
and a children and some food to feed them every night.
After all is said and done build a new route to China if they'll have you.
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?

. . .


I know you see me now, right now
I know you see me now, right now

I got my suit and tie, and I don't know if y'all know
But maybe y'all do
But maybe y'all don't
But I don't really care, that's how we on it all the time
So I'mma get my money, let's go

Now I'mma need you to kill the hypocrisy
This is an aristocracy
I'm Socrates but my skin more chocolatey
What's up with WHO?
That's old news
I'm in a speedboat
In my boat shoes

Huh? I swear my whole collection so cruise
I might walk in Nobu with no shoes
"He just walked in Nobu like it was Whole Foods
That nigga crazy, I told you!"

Immature adult
Insecure asshole (what else?)
If you fall on the concrete that's your as-phalt
If you pass on a Kan' beat, that's your last call
Get what you ask for I swear that yo ass stoked
She got a big booty, but she couldn't drop that ass low
So you take your last ho and rope up all the cash flow
When you gettin money, they be all up on yo ass, yo
When you gettin money, cops won't let a nigga pass go

Straight to jail yo
In a hellhole
Right next to Lucifer
Tell him I said hello
Ask if I'mma be there soon and tell him I said hellllll no
Yo what you say when your people get out of jail, huh?

My niggas is home
I guess I got everything
Everything I want
But I know, no matter how good it gets
It'll never be like before
No women in the crowd screaming and it's live
doing things out of town and I swear it's going down right now
I know one thing, my mama would be proud and you see me lookin' up
Cuz I know she's lookin' down right now

I know you see me now, right now
I know you see me now, right now

Pour the champagne let your watch show
Shorty got a man watch, wrist look colossal
I admit, my first watch was a Fossil
Now I'm in the Louvre, looking for fossils
Attention to detail is so uncanny
And his whips on the freeway is so un-Camry
Somebody need to put us on camera
The world of Rolly's and everyone's fantasy
Stay Jordan fresh, suits and Ferrari's
Cute, your shorty watch Barney, we at the Barneys
End up at Marni, Giorgio service from Sergio
? Lamborghini, the chain throw off the vertigo
I know the flow just hit a hellafied vertical
This the Christ year last year was Magic, 32
Living clean, can't none of y'all murder 'Ye
Cuz y'all raps ain't got no vertebrae
I got style, ask June if she heard of me
I killed the fur last Paris, raised the murder rate
First of all, we all know the beats is
Like a mix between Fergie and jeans

And in the direction of this immaculate conception
Every one of his majesty's swim parties is pageantry
Cannonballs off the diving board when I am bored
All my homie's GD's, but I am Lord

Rap god, Greek mythology
And his life too crazy to think logically
Here's something that you can use in an analogy:
My life is like a child's illusion become reality

Now go get my throne, cuz I don't wanna stop
I just go in my zone, and I'mma make it hot
Til it's time to go
When it's time to go
Where you tryin' to go?
You better act like you can see me now...(Exactly!)

I know you see me now, right now
I know you see me now, right now

I know you see me,
I know you see me,
I know you see me it's like I'm 3-D

Feel like one of them old R. Kelly joints, right?
I bet they'll put me back on the cover of Ebony now
I know Jet magazine calling right now
You lookin' good today too
I like that
Got your new suit on
And she got extra cute on
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I know you thinking
This that Yeezy we all love
I'm back, baby
We back, baby!
Yeah
You can bust out to this
Uncle Charlie, by the way
And I'mma let you finish, but I got Beyonce on the track

That's what it is
Black excellence, baby
This is the elite!
Yeah
We the greatest in the world, baby
We the greatest in the world!
Yeah, Lex Luger, No I.D., Yeezy

. . .


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