Mercy[Intro: Fuzzy Jones] Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe, believe [Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones] O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl, she tryna jerk me O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Woah, believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty (Boy) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Boy) With your girl, she tryna jerk me [Verse 1: Big Sean & Kanye West] Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (Shake, shake) Woah, make the ground move: that's an ass quake Built a house up on that ass: that's an ass-state Roll–roll–roll my weed on it: that's an ass tray Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day–day? (Huh?) I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?) Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay And niggas still hatin' So much hate, I need a AK (AK) Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin' White girls politickin': that's that Sarah Palin Get–get–get–get–get–gettin' hot, Californicatin' I give her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in [Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones] O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve) [Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones & Big Sean] Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve) Which is the champion sound (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) [Verse 2: Pusha T] Yuugh! It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-Man, this pill-poppin' ass ho I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins All she want is some heel money All she need is some bill money He take his time, he counts it out I weighs it up, that's real money Check the neck, check the wrist Them heads turnin': that's exorcist My Audemars like Mardi Gras That's Swiss time, and that's excellence Two-door preference Roof gone, George Jefferson That white frost on that pound cake So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo Lambo Murciélago She go wherever I go Wherever we go, we do it pronto, it's like— [Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones] O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve) [Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones & Big Sean] Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve) Which is the champion sound (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Believe (Swerve) [Bridge: Fuzzy Jones] Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' And a gnashin' of teeth in the dancehall And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums Cuh when time it comes to my sound Which is the champion sound The bugle has blown fi many times And it still have one more time left Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder [Verse 3: Kanye West & 2 Chainz] Let the suicide doors up I threw suicides on the tour bus I threw suicides on the private jet You know what that mean, I'm fly to death I step in Def Jam buildin' like I'm the shit Tell 'em gimme fifty million or I'ma quit Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-yo-face level Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid Plus, yo, my bitch make your bitch look like Precious Somethin' 'bout Mary, she gone off that molly Now the whole party is melting like Dalí Now everybody is movin' they body Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby (Yah) Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordans (2 Chainz) [Verse 4: 2 Chainz & Big Sean] Okay, now catch up to my campaign Coupe the color of mayonnaise I'm drunk and high at the same time Drinkin' champagne on the airplane (Tell 'em) Spit rounds like a gun range (Baow) Beat it up like Rampage Hundred bands, cut your girl Now your girl need a Band-Aid (Damn) Grade A, A1 Chain the color of Akon Black diamonds, backpack rhymin' Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (Yep) Horsepower, horsepower All this Polo on, I got horsepower Pound of this cost four thousand Now I make it rain, she want more showers Rain (Rain) pourin' (Pourin') All my cars is foreign (Foreign) All my broads is foreign (Foreign) Money tall like Jordan [Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones] O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve) O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve) Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve) I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve, believe) With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe) [Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones & Big Sean] Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve) And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve) It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve) Which is the champion sound (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Believe, believe (Swerve) Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe, believe, believe, believe Father Stretch My Hands, Pt. 1[Intro: Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir & Future] You're the only power (Power) You're the only power that can You're the only power (Power) You're the only power that can Oh, oh, oh, father... (If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) [Pre-Chorus: Kid Cudi & Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir] Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Who can I turn to? Nothin' unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe If I don't turn to you Nothin' unwanted No other help I know, I stretch my hands [Chorus: Kanye West & Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir] I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I don't turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands [Verse: Kanye West, Kelly Price & Both] Now, if I fuck this model And she just bleached her asshole And I get bleach on my T-shirt I'ma feel like an asshole I was high when I met her We was down in Tribeca She'll get under your skin if you let her She'll get under your skin if you— (Uh) I don't even wanna talk about it I don't even wanna talk about it I don't even wanna say nothin' Everybody gon' say somethin' I'd be worried if they said nothin' Remind me where I know you from She lookin' like she owe you somethin' You know just what we want I wanna wake up with you in my— [Pre-Chorus: Kid Cudi, Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir & Kelly Price] Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin' Nothin' unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe If I don't turn to you Nothin' unwanted No other help I know, I stretch my hands [Chorus: Kanye West & Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir] I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I don't turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands Monster[Intro: Justin Vernon] I shoot the lights out Hide 'til it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good bloodsucker Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here's one for example [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands [Verse 2: Kanye West] Uh, 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 Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists And my only focus is stayin' on some bogus shit Arguin' with my older bitch, actin' like I owe her shit I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane Chi nigga, but these hoes love my accent Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial If you wanna make your number one your number two now" Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah" Goddamn, Yeezy always hit 'em with a new style Know that motherfucker, well, what you gon' do now? Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out 'Cause you'll never get on top of this So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? Ah, put the pussy in a sarcophagus Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus Head of the class and she just won a swallowship I'm livin' in the future so the present is my past My presence is a present, kiss my ass [Chorus: Kanye West & Jay Z] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert (Yeah) Profit, profit, nigga, I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands [Verse 3: Jay Z] Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question, what do these things all have in common? Everybody knows I'm a motherfuckin' monster Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense 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 the avenues, I Rape and pillage your village, women and children Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is Love, I don't get enough of it All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers All I see is these niggas I made millionaires Millin' about, spillin' they feelings in the air All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins I smell a massacre Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fuckin' hands [Verse 4: Nicki Minaj] Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta 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'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do Hair dresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a 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 'cause 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 Barbies got to climb it Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it Nicki on them titties when I sign it That's how these niggas so one-track-minded But really, really I don't give an F-U-C-K "Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, sh-she's fake" "She on a diet," but my pockets eatin' cheesecake And I'll say, bride of Chucky, it's 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 Am' should ménage Friday Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Ah, I'm a motherfuckin' monster [Outro: Justin Vernon & Charlie Wilson] I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home (Headed home) I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide (No) And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home (Head home) I, I crossed the limelight (No, the limelight) And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home [Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean & Plain Pat] [Video directed by Jake Nava] Ultralight Beam[Intro: Samoria Green & Natalie Green] (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) [Chorus: 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 [Verse 1: Kanye West] 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 Pray for Paris Pray for the parents This is a God dream This is a God dream This is a God dream [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir, 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 (Thing, thing, thing) [Refrain: The-Dream, 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 [Verse 2: Kelly Price & Choir] So why send oppression, not blessings? Why, oh, why'd You do me wrong? (More) You persecute the weak Because it makes You feel so strong (Safe) Don't have much strength to fight So I look to the light (War) 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 [Verse 3: Chance The Rapper] When they come for You, I will shield Your name I will field their questions, I will feel Your pain No one can judge 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 3'" 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'ma make sure that they go where they can't go If they don't wanna ride, I'ma still give 'em 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 [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir, 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 [Refrain: The-Dream, The-Dream & Choir, Natalie Greene] (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 [Outro: Kirk Franklin & Choir] Father, this prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough This prayer's for everybody that feel that 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 Bound 2[Intro: Ponderosa Twins Plus One & Brenda Lee] B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love Bound to fall in love Uh-huh, honey [Refrain: Kanye West] All them other niggas lame, and you know it now When a real nigga hold you down, you s'posed to drown [Chorus: Ponderosa Twins Plus One, Brenda Lee & Kanye West] Bound to fall in love (Bound) B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love (Bound) Uh-huh, honey [Verse 1: Kanye West] What you doin' in the club on a Thursday? She say she only here for her girl birthday They ordered champagne but still look thirsty Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty I know I got a bad reputation Walk-around-always-mad reputation Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation I turnt the nightclub out of the basement I'll turn the plane around, your ass keep complainin' How you gon' be mad on vacation? Dutty wining 'round all these Jamaicans Uh, this that prom shit This that what-we-do-don't-tell-your-mom shit This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn shit Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch [Bridge: Charlie Wilson & Brenda Lee] I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey) [Chorus: Kanye West, Ponderosa Twins Plus One & Brenda Lee] Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures One good girl is worth a thousand bitches Bound (Bound to fall in love) Bound (Bound to fall in love) Uh-huh, honey [Verse 2: Kanye West] I wanna fuck you hard on the sink After that, give you somethin' to drink Step back, can't get spunk on the mink I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think? Hey, you remember where we first met? Okay, I don't remember where we first met But hey, admittin' is the first step And hey, you know ain't nobody perfect And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep But hey, their backstroke I'm tryna perfect And hey, ayo, we made it: Thanksgivin' So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches? Maybe we could still make it to the church steps But first, you gon' remember how to forget After all these long-ass verses I'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept [Bridge: Charlie Wilson & Brenda Lee] I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leavin' this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody Uh-huh, honey [Chorus: Kanye West, Ponderosa Twins Plus One, & Brenda Lee] Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth Bound to fall in love Bound Bound to fall in love Bound Uh-huh, honey [Produced by Kanye West and Che Pope with additional production from Eric Danchild, Noah Goldstein, No ID and Mike Dean] [Video directed by Nick Knight] New Slaves[Intro: Swizz Beatz] Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill [Verse 1: Kanye West] My mama was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin' clothes, you woulda 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 it's rich nigga racism That's that "Come in, please buy more" "What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things" Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin' Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang New slaves [Refrain: Kanye West] You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 throwin' 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 'bout to wild the fuck out, I'm goin' Bobby Boucher I know that pussy ain't free, you niggas pussy, ain't me Y'all throwin' 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 privately owned prison, get your peace today They prolly all in the Hamptons, braggin' 'bout what they made 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? [Bridge] Nothing bad, nothing bad, noth- Noth-Noth-, -ing bad, noth-noth- Bad, nothing bad, nothing [Outro: Kanye West, Frank Ocean & Kóbor János] I won't end this high, not this time again So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive And I'm not dyin', and I can't lose I can't lose, no, I can't lose 'Cause I can't leave it to you So let's get too high, get too high again Too high again, too high, ooh hoo-hoo-hoo, woo Yeah, h-h-h-high, h-high-high, high-high high-igh-high-high H-high-igh, yeah, high, high-igh Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt (mhm-igh) Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén Az embereknek fájt a sötét Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk [Produced by Che Pope, Sham Joseph, Ben Bronfman, Noah Goldstein, Travis Scott, Mike Dean & Kanye West] Blood on the Leaves[Produced by TNGHT, Kanye West, Mike Dean, Arca, Carlos "6 July" Broady, and 88 Keys] [Intro: Nina Simone] Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Blood on the leaves [Verse 1] I just need to clear my mind now It's been racin' since the summertime Now 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'ma 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 something 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 not it So let's get on with it [Verse 2] We 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 blood on the leaves I know there ain't wrong with me Something strange is happenin' [Verse 3] You could've been somebody We could've, ugh, we could've been somebody Or was it on the 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 lawyer? It's like I don't even know ya I gotta bring it back to the 'nolia [Bridge] 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'd die for my... [Verse 4] To all my second-string bitches, tryin' get a baby Tryin' 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 Beyoncé, you need to stop actin' lazy She Instagram herself like #BadBitchAlert He Instagram his watch like #MadRichAlert 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 pregnant-ated, 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 go into that, all that money that the court got All in on that alimony, uh Yeah-yeah, she got you, homie, yeah 'Til death, but do your part, uh Unholy matrimony [Outro] That summer night holdin' long and long, 'din long Now waiting for the summer rose and (Breathe) And breathe and breathe And breathe and breathe And breathe and breathe And live and learn And live and learn And livin' and livin' like I’m lonely Lonely, lonely And livin' all I have And livin' all And live And live Black Skinhead[Produced By Daft Punk & Kanye West] [Verse 1] For my theme song (Black) My leather black jeans on (Black) My by-any-means on Pardon, I'm getting my scream on (Black) Enter the kingdom (Black) 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 (Black) Came to see me in my black skin (Black) Number one question they're askin' Fuck every question you askin' (Black) If I don't get ran out by Catholics (Black) Here come some conservative Baptists Claiming I'm overreactin' Like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch [Chorus] 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 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 [Refrain] So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (Down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (Now) But there's nowhere to go (Now) And there's no way to slow (Down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass [Chorus] 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 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 [Verse 2] Stop all that coon shit (Black) Early morning cartoon shit (Black) 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) Black out the room, bitch (Black) Stop all that coon shit (Black) These niggas ain't doin' shit (Black) Them niggas ain't doin' shit Come on, homie, what happened? You niggas ain't breathin', you gaspin' These niggas ain't ready for action Ready—ready for action—action [Chorus] 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 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 [Refrain] So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (Down) I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (Now) But there's nowhere to go (Now) And there's no way to slow (Down) If I knew what I knew in the past I would've been blacked out on your ass [Outro] God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! God! Runaway[Produced by Kanye West, co-produced by Emile, Jeff Bhasker, & Mike Dean] [Intro: Rick James & James Brown] Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya (Ladies and gentlemen, ladies, ladies and gentlemen) [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Verse 1: Kanye West] She find pictures in my email I sent this bitch a picture of my dick I don't know what it is with females But I'm not too good at that shit See, I could have me a good girl And still be addicted to them hoodrats And I just blame everything on you At least you know that's what I'm good at [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] And I always find, yeah, I always find Yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Bridge: Kanye West & Rick James] Run away from me, baby Ah, run away Run away from me, baby (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Run away When it starts to get crazy (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Then run away Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can Run away from me, baby Run away Run away from me, baby (Look at, look at, look at, look at, look at, look at, look at ya) Run away When it starts to get crazy (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) Why can't she just run away? Baby, I got a plan Run away as fast as you can (Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya) [Verse 2: Pusha T] Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, pussy stays on my mind I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs? Haha, knock it off, Neimans, shop it off Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off Hoes like vultures, 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 hoes in the baller-nigga matrix Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless I'm just young, rich, and tasteless, P [Verse 3: Kanye West] Never was much of a romantic I could never take the intimacy And I know I did damage 'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me I guess you knew of that advantage 'Cause you could blame me for everything And I don't know how I'ma manage If one day, you just up and leave [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Outro: Kanye West] [Non-Lyrical Vocals] All Mine[Chorus: Ant Clemons] Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle [Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] Fuck it up, fuck it up Pussy good, go 'n back it up Pipe her up, I'ma pipe her up Make her mine, I done fell in love Juicy thing, make that pussy sing One more time, baby, do it big Make it cry, come boohoo this shit [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle [Verse 1: Kanye West] If I pull up with a Kerry Washington That's gon' be an enormous scandal I could have Naomi Campbell And still might want me a Stormy Daniels Sometimes you gotta bag the boss up I call that takin' Corey Gambles Find yourself up in the food court You might have to enjoy a sample All these thots on Christian Mingle Almost what got Tristan single If you don't ball like him or Kobe Guarantee that bitch gonna leave you Ayy, time is extremely valuable And I prefer to waste it on girls that's basic That's just some Ye shit Right now, let's do what we want Let's have a threesome: me, you, and a blunt I love your titties 'cause they prove I can focus on two things at once [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle Get the genie out the bottle [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let me hit it raw like fuck the outcome Ayy, none of us'd be here without cum Ayy, if it ain't all about the income Ayy, ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some Ayy, if you drivin' 'round in some Dri-Fit Ayy, I'ma think that you the type to dry snitch Hm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes Ayy, ayy, I'ma fuck around and make you my bitch [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it Crazy, that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lamp Get the genie out the bottle Get the genie out the bottle Famous[Intro: Rihanna & Kanye West] Man, I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Swizz told me let the beat rock [Verse 1: Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they 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 (Goddamn) Yeah, we still hood famous [Chorus: Rihanna & Swizz Beatz] I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr. West! Oh, he's up! I just wanted you to know [Verse 2: Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She in school to be a real estate agent 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 [Chorus: Rihanna & Swizz Beatz] I just wanted you to know Get 'em! [Bridge: Sister Nancy & Swizz Beatz] Bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam Let me see your middle finger in the air Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla Let me see you act up in this motherfucker Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla How you feelin', how you feelin', how you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam One thing you can't do is stop us now Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla Ayy, you can't stop the thing now Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla Man, it's way too late, it's way too late, it's way too late, you can't fuck with us Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam To the left, to the right Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam [Outro: Nina Simone] I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know [Produced by Kanye West, Charlie Heat, Havoc & Noah Goldstein] POWER[Produced by Andrew Dawson, Jeff Bhasker, Kanye West, Mike Dean & S1] [Intro: Kanye West] I'm living in that 21st century, doing 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 [Chorus: Kanye West] No one man should have all that power The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power (21st-century schizoid man) [Verse 1: Kanye West] The system broken, the school's closed, the prison's open We ain't got nothing to lose, motherfucker, we rolling Huh? Motherfucker, we rolling With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands In this white man world, we the ones chosen So goodnight, cruel world, I'll see you in the morning Huh? I'll see you in the morning This is way too much, I need a moment [Chorus: Kanye West] No one man should have all that power The clock's ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours And they say, and they say And they say, and they say And they say, and they say (21st-century schizoid man) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Fuck SNL and the whole cast Tell them 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 I embody every characteristic of the egotistic He knows he's 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 crowded by these grown thoughts Reality is catching up with me Taking my inner child, I'm fighting for custody With these responsibilities that they entrusted me As I look down at my diamond-encrusted piece [Chorus: Kanye West] Thinking no one man should have all that power The clock's ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the powder 'Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours And they say, and they say And they say, and they say And they say, and they say (21st-century schizoid man) [Verse 3: Kanye West] Colin Powells, 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 the day, goddamnit, I'm killing this shit I know damn well y'all feeling this shit I don't need your pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with? How Ye doing? I'm survivin' I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin' Where the bad bitches, huh? Where you hidin'? I got the power make your life so excitin' [Outro: Kanye West & Dwele] Now this will be a beautiful death I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go I'm letting everything go Mmm, now this will be a beautiful death I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go I'm letting everything go Now this will be a beautiful death Jumping out the window, letting everything go Letting everything go You got the power to let power go? (21st-century schizoid man) No More Parties in LA[Intro: Johnny "Guitar" Watson & Junie Morrison] La-di-da-da-a, da-a (I like this flavor) La-da-da-da-di-da-da-a, la-a (La-a, la-a, la-a) Let me tell you, I'm out here From a very far away place All for a chance to be a star Nowhere seems to be too far [Chorus: Kanye West, Junie Morrison & Ghostface Killah] No more parties in L.A. Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh No more parties in L.A. Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh No more (Los Angeles) Please (Shake that body, party that bod-) Please (Shake that body, party that bod-) Please (Shake that body, party that body) [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & Kanye West] Hey, baby, you forgot your Ray Bans And my sheets still orange from your spray-tan It was more than soft porn for the K-Man She remember my Sprinter, said "I was in the grape van" Uhm—well, cutie, I like your bougie booty Come, Erykah Badu-me—well, let's make a movie Hell, you know my repertoire is like a wrestler I show you the ropes, connect the dots A country girl that love Hollywood Mama used to cook red beans and rice Now it's Denny's, 4 in the morning, spoil your appetite Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians R&B singers and lesbians, rappers and managers Music and iPhone cameras This shit unanimous for you, it's damaging for you, I think That pussy should only be holding exclusive rights to me, I mean He flew you in this motherfucker on first class Even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag Now you wanna divide the yam like it equate the math? That shit don't add up, you're making him mad as fuck She said she came out here to find an A-list rapper I said baby, "Spin that 'round and say the alphabet backwards" You're dealing with malpractice, don't kill a good nigga's confidence Just 'cause he a nerd and you don't know what a condom is The head still good, though; the head still good, though Make me say "Nam Myoho Renge Kyo" Make a nigga say big words and act lyrical Make me get spiritual, make me believe in miracles Buddhist monks and Cap'n Crunch cereal Lord have mercy, thou will not hurt me Five buddies all herded up on a Thursday Bottle service, head service, I came in first place The opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty cheek The pop community, I mean these bitches come with union fee And I want two of these, moving units through consumer streets Then my shoe released, she was kickin' in gratuity And yeah, G, I was all for it She said, "K-Lamar, you kinda dumb to be a poet I'ma put you on game for the lames that don't know they a rookie Instagram is the best way to promote some pussy" [Chorus: Kanye West] Scary, scary No more parties in L.A. Please, baby, no more parties in L.A. [Verse 2: Kanye West] Friday night, tryna make it into the city Breakneck speeds, passenger seat—somethin' pretty Thinking back to how I got here in the first place Second-class bitches wouldn't let me on first base A backpack nigga with luxury tastebuds And the Louis Vuitton store got all of my pay stubs Got pussy from beats I did for niggas more famous When did I become A-list? I wasn't even on a list Strippers get invited to where they only got hired When I get on my Steve Jobs, somebody gon' get fired I was uninspired since Lauryn Hill retired And 3 Stacks, man, you preaching to the choir Any rumor you ever heard about me was true and legendary I done got Lewinsky'd and paid secretaries For all my niggas with babies by bitches That use they kids as meal tickets Not knowin' the disconnect from the father The next generation will be the real victims I can't fault 'em, really I remember Amber told my boy No matter what happens, she ain't goin' back to Philly Back to our regularly scheduled programmin' Of weak content and slow jammin' But don't worry, this one's so jammin' You know it, L.A., it's so jammin' I be thinkin' every day Mulholland Drive need to put up some goddamn barricades I be paranoid every time, the pressure The problem ain't I be drivin', the problem is I be textin' My psychiatrist got kids that I inspired First song they played for me was 'bout their friend that just died Textin' and drivin' down Mulholland Drive That's why I'd rather take the 405 I be worried 'bout my daughter, I be worried 'bout Kim But Saint is baby 'Ye, I ain't worried 'bout him Had my life threatened by best friends with selfish intents What I'm supposed to do? Ride around with a bulletproof car and some tints? Every agent I know, know I hate agents I'm too black, I'm too vocal, I'm too flagrant Something smellin' like shit, that's the new fragrance It's just me, I do it my way, bitch Some days I'm in my Yeezys, some days I'm in my Vans If I knew y'all made plans, I wouldn't have popped the Xans I know some fans thought I wouldn't rap like this again But the writer's block is over; emcees, cancel your plans A 38-year-old 8-year-old with rich nigga problems Tell my wife that I hate the Rolls so I don't never drive it It took six months to get the Maybach all matted out And my assistant crashed it soon as they backed it out Goddamn! Got a bald fade, I might slam Pink fur, got Nori dressin' like Cam Thank God for me! (Los Angeles) Whole family gettin' money, thank God for E! I love rockin' jewelry, a whole neckful Bitches say he fun-ny and disrespectful I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my shoes I feel like Pablo when I see me on the news I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my house Tell 'em party's in here, we don't need to go out We need the turbo thots, high speed, turbo thots Drop-dro-dro-dro-drop, like Robocop She brace herself and hold my stomach, good dick'll do that She keep pushin' me back, good dick'll do that She push me back when the dick go too deep This good dick'll put your ass to sleep Get money (Money, money, money)! Big, big money (Money, money, money!) And as far as real friends, tell all my cousins I love 'em Even the one that stole the laptop, you dirty motherfucker! [Bridge: Larry Graham] I just keep on lovin' you, baby And there's no one else I know can take your pla-, pla-, pla- [Chorus: Kanye West, Junie Morrison & Ghostface Killah] Please, no more parties in L.A. (Shake that body, party that body) Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh (Shake that body, party that body) No more parties in L.A. (Los Angeles) Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh No more parties in L.A Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh [Outro: Junie Morrison] Let me tell you, I'm out here from a very far away place All for a chance to be a star Nowhere seems to be too far Swish [Produced by Madlib and Kanye West] Real Friends[Verse 1: 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 by 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 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? [Bridge: 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... [Chorus: 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 [Verse 2: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] I couldn't tell you how old your daughter was (Was) Couldn't tell you how old your son is (Is) I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg (Dawg) Plus I already got one kid (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? (Shit) Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal with (With) Please don't pressure me with that bill shit (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 [Verse 3: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Lookin' for real friends How many of us? How many of us are real friends To real friends, 'til the reel end 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin (Yeah yeah) 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? Hope you good" You say, "I'm good, I'm 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? [Chorus: Kanye West, 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 Wolves[Produced by Cashmere Cat and Sinjin Hawke] [Chorus: Kanye West] Lost out, beat up Dancin', down there I found you, somewhere out 'Round '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 out Turned out, how you thought Daddy, found out That 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 Love you (Got to) Love you (Love you) Found you, found you Right now, right now Right now, right now If your mama knew how You turned out, you too wild You too wild, you too wild You too wild, and I need you now Lost and found out [Verse 2: Vic Mensa] Cry, I'm not sorry Cry, who needs sorry when there's Hennessy? 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 [Verse 3: Sia] I was lost and beat up Turned out, burned up You found me, through a heartache Didn't know me, you were drawn in I was lost and beat up I was warm flesh, on Caesar You found me, in your gaze Well, I found me, oh, 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 [Chorus: Kanye West] And I need you now Lost and found out Yeah [Verse 4: Kanye West] You gotta let me know if I could be your Joseph Only tell you real shit, that's the tea, no sip Don't trip, don't trip, that pussy slippery, no whip We ain't trippin' on shit, we just sippin' on this Just forget the whole shit, we could laugh about nothin' I impregnate your mind, let's have a baby without fuckin', yo I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow Ay, I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow You tried to play nice, everybody just took advantage You left your fridge open, somebody just took a sandwich I said, "Baby, what if you was clubbin' Thuggin', hustlin' before you met your husband?" Then I said, "What if Mary was in the club 'Fore she met Joseph, around hella thugs?" Cover Nori in lambs' wool We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves (What if Mary) "What if Mary (Was in the club) Was in the club 'Fore she met Joseph with no love?" Cover Saint in lambs' wool (And she was) We surrounded by (Surrounded by) The fuckin' wolves I Love Kanye[Verse] 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 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'd be so Kanye That's all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye And I love you like Kanye loves Kanye [Laughter] Gold Digger[Produced by Kanye West and Jon Brion] [Intro: Jamie Foxx] She take my money when I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger Way over town that digs on me [Chorus: Kanye West & (Jamie Foxx)] (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Verse 1: Kanye West] Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm She said: "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm Far as girls, you got a flock I can tell by your charm and your arm" But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her? My psychic told me she'll have a ass like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids And I gotta take all they bad asses to ShowBiz? Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in We all went to din' and then I had to pay If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid You know why? It take too much to touch her From what I heard she got a baby by Busta My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her [Chorus: Kanye West & (Jamie Foxx)] (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Verse 2: Kanye West] Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV any given Sunday Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Shoulda got that insured, Geico for your money If you ain't no punk Holla, "We want prenup! We want prenup!" (Yeah!) It's somethin' that you need to have ‘Cause when she leave yo' ass, she gon' leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years And on the 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his? [Chorus: Kanye West & (Jamie Foxx)] (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Verse 3: Kanye West] Now, I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You don't want a dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But while y'all washin', watch him He gon' make it to a Benz out of that Datsun He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So stick by his side I know there's dudes ballin', and yeah, that's nice And they gonna keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl And when he get on, he'll leave yo' ass for a white girl [Chorus 2: Kanye West & (Jamie Foxx)] (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head [Outro: Kanye West] Let me hear that back Ghost Town[Intro: Shirley Ann Lee] Some day, some day Some day I'll, I wanna wear a starry crown [Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Some day, some day, some day I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday Hold up, hold up Some day, some days, I remembered this on a Sunday Back way, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm Uh, some days, not gonna please everybody Some days I wanna hit the red dot on everybody Some days, ohh (Heatstroke) Now that I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana Now that I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah [Chorus: Kid Cudi] I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me [Verse 2: Kanye West] Some day we gon' set it off Some day we gon' get this off Baby, don't you bet it all On a pack of Fentanyl You might think they wrote you off They gon' have to rope me off Someday the drama'll be gone And they'll play this song on and on Sometimes I take all the shine Talk like I drank all the wine Years ahead but way behind I'm on one, two, three, four, five No half-truths, just naked minds Caught between space and time This not what we had in mind But maybe some day [Chorus: Kid Cudi] I've been tryin' to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me [Outro: 070 Shake] Woah, once again I am a child I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah Of everything that I know, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free Pt. 2[Intro] Faaaaaaaa— (Perfect) Faaaaaaaa— Faaaaaaaa— Faaaaaaaa— I told, I told, ayy-ayy, I told you [Verse 1: Kanye West] Up in the mornin', miss you bad Sorry I ain't call you back, same problem my father had All this time, all he had, all he had And what he dreamed, all his cash Market crashed, hurt him bad People get divorced for that Dropped some stacks, pops is good Mama passed in Hollywood If you ask, lost my soul Drivin' fast, lost control Off the road, jaw was broke 'Member we all was broke 'Member I'm comin' back I'll be takin' all the stacks, oh [Verse 2: Desiigner & Kanye West] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Stacks, oh Credit cards and the scammers Hittin' off licks in the bando Takin' all the stacks, oh Black X6, Phantom White X6 looks like a panda Stacks, oh Going out like I'm Montana Hundred killers, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Sellin' 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 [Chorus: Kanye West & Desiigner] I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I (Hey) I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I (Panda) Panda, panda, panda, panda Takin' all the stacks, oh Panda, panda, panda Stacks, oh Takin' all the stacks, oh [Verse 3: Desiigner & Kanye West] I got broads in Atlanta Twist the dope, lean and shit, sippin' Fanta Stacks, oh Credit cards and the scammers Wake up Versace, shit life Desiigner Takin' all the stacks, oh Whole bunch of lavish shit They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit I be 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, killin' on camera [Interlude: Pastor T. L. Barrett] My joy [Bridge: Caroline Shaw] How can I find you? Who do you turn to? How do I bind you? [Outro: Pastor T. L. Barrett] If I don't turn to you No other help I know, I stretch my hands FML[Verse 1: Kanye West] I been waiting for a minute For my lady So I can't jeopardize that for one of these hoes I been livin' 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 ' Bout 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 [Chorus: 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 [Verse 2: 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 just to say, "Don't text me, ho" Told you four times, "Don't test me, ho" And 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'ma have the last laugh in the end 'Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho Yeah, I'ma have to laugh in the end 'Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho And I... [Chorus: 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 [Outro: Kanye West & Section 25] 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 Don't now, don't stop it They always love it They always wanna They don't wanna see me love you See through the veil They don't wanna see me love you And forget all your cares They don't wanna see me love you Throw them Throw them away Ooh, life's a feeling and Ooh, the body is a feeling, yeah Can’t Tell Me Nothing[Produced by DJ Toomp and Kanye West] [Intro - Kanye (w/ Young Jeezy)] La, la, la la (Yeah) Wait 'til I get my money right [Verse 1: Kanye West] I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace I told God I'd be back in a second Man it's so hard not to act reckless To whom much is given, much is tested Get arrested guess until he get the message I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny And what I do? Act more stupidly Bought more jewelry, more Louis V My mama couldn't get through to me The drama, people suing me I'm on TV talking like it's just you and me I'm just saying how I feel man I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hillman I guess the money should've changed him I guess I should've forgot where I came from [Hook: Kanye (w/ Young Jeezy)] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let up the suicide doors This is my life, homie, you decide yours I know that Jesus died for us But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars So I parallel double parked that motherfucker sideways Old folks talking 'bout, "Back in my day" But homie, this is my day Class started 2 hours ago, oh, am I late? No, I already graduated And you can live through anything if Magic made it They say I talk with so much emphasis Ooh, they so sensitive Don't ever fix your lips like collagen And say something when you gon' end up apolog'ing Let me know if it's a problem then, aight, man, holla, then [Hook: Kanye (w/ Young Jeezy)] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 3: Kanye West] Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash Let that man get past He don't even stop to get gas If he can move through the rumors, he can drive off of fumes 'cause How he move in a room full of no's? How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes? Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul So when he buried in a tomb full of gold Treasure, what's your pleasure? Life is a, UH, depending how you dress her So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada I'm in between but way more fresher With way less effort, 'cause when you try hard That's when you die hard Your homies looking like why God When they reminisce over you, my God [Hook: Kanye (w/ Young Jeezy)] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing [Outro: Kanye (w/ Young Jeezy)] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? (I'm serious, nigga, I got money) [Connie Mitchell vocalizing] Waves[Intro] Turn it up! [Verse 1: 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 (Turn it up!) And I be talkin' shit like I ain't scared to lose a fistfight (Turn it up!) And she grabbin' on my, like She wanna see if it'll fit right (Turn it up!) That's just the wave [Chorus: Chris Brown & Akon] (Yeah) Waves don't die Let me crash here for the moment, yeah 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 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Turn it up!) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Sun don't shine in the shade, ugh (Turn it up!) Bird can't fly in a cage, ugh (Turn it up!) Even when somebody go away (Turn it up!) The feelings don't really go away That's just the wave [Chorus: Chris Brown & Akon] (Yeah) 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 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Bridge: Chris Brown] No lie No lie No lie You set the night on fire I'm still gon' be here in the morning No lie [Interlude: Kid Cudi & Kanye West] (Humming) [Outro: Chris Brown] No lie Ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh yeah You set the night on fire I'm still gon' be here in the morning No lie Lift Yourself[Chorus: Amnesty] Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today Said we need to strive for more liberty Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today Said we need to strive for more liberty Lift yourself up on your feet Lift yourself up on your feet Lift yourself up on your feet Lift yourself up on your feet Lift [Break: Dezz] [Chorus: Amnesty] Lift your- lift your-, lift yourself Lift-lift your-, lift your-, lift your-, lift your-, lift-lift [Interlude: Kanye West & Amnesty] Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today-ay-ay But they don't really realize, though Said we need to strive for more liberty This next verse, this next verse though Lift yourself up on your feet These bars Lift yourself up on your feet Watch this, go [Verse: Kanye West] Poopy-di scoop Scoop-diddy-whoop Whoop-di-scoop-di-poop Poop-di-scoopty Scoopty-whoop Whoopity-scoop, whoop-poop Poop-diddy, whoop-scoop Poop, poop Scoop-diddy-whoop Whoop-diddy-scoop Whoop-diddy-scoop, poop [Break: Dezz] All Day[Intro: Kanye West & Theophilus London] All day, nigga Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy [Chorus 1: Kanye West] All day, nigga 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 [Verse 1: Kanye West] 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 Yeah, I still got the hundred 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 yah You a Rico Suave nigga Ride 'round listen 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 a 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 [Refrain: Allan Kingdom] I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed [Chorus 2: 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 I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga South, south, south side! All day, nigga [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 mothafuckin' 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, you 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, huh, 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 Yeezys off of eBay Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch [Bridge: Theophilus London (Kanye West)] (Hands up, hands up, hands up) Hands up, hands up, hands up So won't you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy (All day, nigga) [Refrain: Allan Kingdom] I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed [Break: Kanye West] Get low, alright Get low, alright What up? Alright, alright Stay low, alright Stay low, alright Stay low, alright South, south, south side! All day, nigga [Guitar Interlude: Paul McCartney] Whistling [Outro: Paul McCartney] Well, well, well, let me run (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 Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa [Produced by Velous, Kanye West, Diddy and Charlie Heat; Co-produced by Mike Dean, French Montana and Noah Goldstein; Additional production by Plain Pat, Travi$ Scott, Allen Ritter & Mario Winans] Gorgeous[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean & No I.D.] [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing, I've foreseen it, I dreamed it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 1: Kanye West] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances And eventually answers to the call of autumn All them fallin' for the love of ballin' Got caught with thirty rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin Inter-century anthems based off inner-city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon And at the airport, they check all through my bag And tell me that it's random But we stay winning This week has been a bad massage, I need a happy ending And a new beginning and a new fitted And some job opportunities that's lucrative This the real world, homie, school finished They done stole your dreams, you don't know who did it I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS I won't be satisfied 'til all my niggas get it, get it? [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 2: Kanye West] Is hip-hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missing But this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention As long as I'm in Polo smiling, they think they got me But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a Black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me If a nigga ain't shootin' a jumpshot, runnin' a track meet But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus Ready for the world's games, this is my Olympics We make 'em say ho 'cause the game is so pimpish Choke a South Park writer with a fishstick I insisted to get up off of this dick And these drugs, niggas can't resist it Remind me when they tried to have Ali enlisted If I ever wasn't the greatest, nigga, I must have missed it [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 3: Kanye West] I need more drinks and less lights And that American Apparel girl in just tights She told the director she tryna get in a school He said, "Take them glasses off and get in the pool" It's been a while since I watched the tube 'Cause like a Crip set, I got way too many blues for any more bad news I was looking at my resume, feeling real fresh today They rewrite history, I don't believe in yesterday And what's a Black Beatle anyway, a fuckin' roach? I guess that's why they got me sitting in fuckin' coach My guy said I need a different approach 'Cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffin' coke It's not funny anymore, try different jokes Tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, X and O And kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I got it Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it, I'm coming after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever, who has it? You blowin' up, that's good, fantastic That, y'all, it's like that, y'all I don't really give a fuck about it at all 'Cause the same people that tried to blackball me Forgot about two things, my Black balls [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 4: Raekwon] Ayy, yo I done copped Timbs, lived in lenses, kid Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots, and Benzes Counting up, smoking, one cuff Live as a red Jag', a Louis bag, grabbin' a blunt, fuck it Steam about a hundred and one L's Kites off to jails, buyin' sweats, running up in Stetson Nigga hat game was special It matched every black pair of Nikes, throwing dice for decimals The older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head Make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead That meant code red, bent off the black skunk The black Dutch, back of the old shed If you can't live, you dying, you give or buy in Keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding Keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan Learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Not for nothing, I've forseen it, I dreamed it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me No more chances, if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Hold My Liquor[Produced by Arca, Kanye West, Mike Dean, and Noah Goldstein] [Intro: Justin Vernon] I can hold my liquor But this man can’t handle his weed Dark and lonely now On Chicago, south of town I'm onto Indiana I heard it in the radio now [Refrain: 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, wakin' up on your sofa When I parked my Range Rover, slightly scratched your Corolla Okay, I smashed your Corolla I'm hangin' 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 floatin', feel like Deepak Chopra Pussy had me dead, might call 2Pac over Yeezy's all on your 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 it's over it's over," and, bitch, I'm back out my coma [Chorus: Justin Vernon] Callin' up your uncle's place Shit's all over the place I don't hear your phone Oh, I wanna phone home [Refrain: 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 [Pre-Chorus: Justin Vernon & Kanye West] I heard you need a new fad (A new girl, a new girl) I heard you need a new stack (A new girl, a new girl) I heard you need a new phone (A new girl, a new girl) I know your 'rents ain't be home (A new girl, a new girl) [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Kanye West] Callin' up your uncle's place (A new girl, a new girl) Shit's all over the place (A new girl, a new girl) I don't hear your phone (A new girl, a new girl) Oh, I wanna phone home (A new girl, a new girl) Devil in a New Dress[Produced by Bink! and Mike Dean] [Intro: Kanye West] Uh Uh I love it, though I love it, though, huh, you know? [Chorus: Kanye West] Uh, 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 waiting We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation [Verse 1: Kanye West] 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 happened to religion? Oh, she lose it She putting on her makeup, 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 stunting on a jumbotron I'm looking at her like, "This what you really wanted, huh?" Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, it's summertime [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 waiting We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation [Verse 2: Kanye West] When the sun go down, it's the magic hour, the magic hour And outta all the colors that'll fill up the skies You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes Why you standing there with your 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 the jerk, she said you are what you eat You see, I always loved that sense of humor But tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme That's "Dior Homme," not "Dior, homie" The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony? You love me for me, could you be more phony? [Chorus: Kanye West] Put your hands to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evening Cat got your tongue? [Instrumental Interlude: Mike Dean Guitar Solo] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Lookin' at my bitch, I bet she give your ass a bone Lookin' at my wrist, it'll turn your ass to stone Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone Double-headed monster with a mind of his own Cherry-red chariot, excess is just my character All-black tux, nigga's shoes lavender I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired (Uh) Before his jaw shattered, climbing up the Lord's ladder We still speedin', running signs like they don't matter, uh Hater talkin' never made me mad Never that, not when I'm in my favorite paper tag Therefore, G4s at the Clearport When it come to tools, fool, I'm a Pep Boy When it came to dope, I was quick to export Never tired of ballin', so it's on to the next sport New Mercedes sedan, the Lex' sport So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud Different traps I was gettin' mail from Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne Whole clique appetites had tapeworms Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns I shed a tear before the night's over God bless the man I put this ice over (Uh) Getting 2Pac money twice over Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice-roller I'm makin' love to the angel of death Catchin' feelings, never stumble, retracin' my steps (Uh) Uh Dark Fantasy[Produced by Kanye West & RZA] [Intro: Nicki Minaj] You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't, the real one's far too mean The watered-down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago They made it sound all wack and corny Yes, it's awful blasted boring Twisted fictions, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Teyana Taylor] Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh [Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout this back in Chicago Mercy, mercy me, that Murciélago That's me the first year that I blow How you say broke in Spanish? Mi no hablo Me drown sorrow in that Diablo Me found bravery in my bravado DJs need to listen to the models You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-Town nigga with a Nas flow And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Teyana Taylor] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh [Verse 2: Kanye West] Look like a fat booty Celine Dion Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leona Lewis Beyond the truest Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students? And refresh the page and restart the memory? Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy? We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemy Sorry for the night demons that still visit me The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' 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, huh And then they make noise [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Teyana Taylor] Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh [Bridge: Justin Vernon & Kanye West] At the mall, there was a seance Just kids, no parents Then the sky filled with herons 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 woke up back in Paris [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Teyana Taylor] Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Teyana Taylor] Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh) Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh I Am a God[Produced by Daft Punk, Hudson Mohawke, Kanye West & Mike Dean] [Intro: Kanye West & Capelton] Blazin', mi don't want dem Mi need dem Blazin 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 I am a God I am a God I am a God [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 hand of God So y'all better quit playin' with God [Verse 1: Kanye West] Soon as they like you make 'em unlike you Cause kissin' people ass is so unlike you The only rapper compared to Michael So here's a few hatin'-ass niggas to 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 ain't never liked you Pink-ass polos with a fuckin' backpack But everybody know you brought real rap back Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack Virgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin' Monop' in this bitch again, changed the climate Hop in this bitch to give Saint the garment Until the day I get struck by lightning [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 [Break: Kanye West] Ahh! Ahh! [Verse 2: Kanye West] I just talked to Jesus He said, "What up, Yeezus?" I said, "Shit—I'm chillin' Tryna stack these millions" I know he the most high But I am a close high Mi casa, su casa That's our cosa nostra I am a God I am a God I am a God [Break: Kanye West] Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! [Outro: Justin Vernon] Ain't no way I'm givin' up, I'm a God Saint Pablo[Intro: Kanye West] Yeah, 9:08 L.A. time Back in the lab and shit [Verse 1: Kanye West] My wife said, I can't say no to nobody And at this rate we gon' both die broke Got friends that ask me for money knowin' I'm in debt And like my wife said, I still didn't say no People tryna say I'm goin' crazy on Twitter My friends' best advice was to stay low I guess it's hard to decipher all of the bills Especially when you got family members on payroll The media said it was outlandish spendin' The media said he's way out of control I just feel like I'm the only one not pretendin' I'm not out of control, I'm just not in their control I know I'm the most influential That TIME cover was just confirmation This generation's closest thing to Einstein So don't worry about me, I'm fine I can see a thousand years from now in real life Skate on the paradigm and shift it when I feel like Troll conventional thought, don't need to question I know it's antiquated so sometimes I get aggressive Thank God for Jay Electra, he down with the mission Did it with no permission, on our own conditions Most blacks with money have been beaten to submission Yeezy with the big house, did it way different Never listen to Hollywood producers Don't stare at money too long, it's Medusa The ultimate Gemini has survived I wasn't supposed to make it past 25 [Chorus: Sampha] Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Yeah, I feel like I'm home, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Kanye West] I've been wakin' the spirits of millions more to come A million illegally downloaded my truth over the drums I believe in the children, listen to the kids, bro If the phone ringin', go and get your kids, ho Brother Don Muhammad told the minister about the presentation He sat back and smiled Black on black lies is worse than black on black crime The Jews share their truth on how to make a dime Most black men couldn't balance a checkbook But buy a new car, talkin' 'bout, "How my neck look?" Well, it all looks great Four hundred years later, we buyin' our own chains The light is before us brothers, so the devil workin' hard Real family stick together and see through the mirage The smokescreens, perceptions of false reality Who the real owner if your boss gets a salary? I am one with the people I am one with the people (Real!) I've been woken from enlightened man's dream Checkin' Instagram comments to crowdsource my self-esteem Let me not say too much or do too much 'Cause if I'm up way too much, I'm out of touch I'm prayin' a out-of-body experience will happen So the people can see my light, now it's not just rappin' God, I have humbled myself before the court Drop my ego and confidence was my last resort I know, I know He got a plan, I know I'm on Your beams One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me When I turned on the news and they was buryin' me One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me When I was negotiatin' with Apple, it was Larry and me Told Tim Cook to call me, I was scary to see I would've took a hundred million and gave twenty to Hov I heard it's the way they did it when we only had a stove But it's better that I stayed at home with my folks 'Cause if Jay a billionaire then I'ma never go broke Only thing I ask is next time I'm on stage we all go We all go Not just by myself, lookin' for niggas like where's Waldo She got the same shoes as my wife but she copped 'em at Aldo Modern-day MJ, with a off-the-wall flow [Bridge: Sampha] Nightlife, walk all over me Walk all over me I'm deliverin' everything I've ever sent that you'll bring Fly, fly, fly overseas Fly overseas Oh, anywhere, everything but in between Oh, yeah [Chorus: Sampha] Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) [Verse 3: Sampha] Please face me when I speak Please say to me somethin' before you leave You've been treatin' me like I'm invisible, now I'm visible to you Oh, the invisible truth stay sober I can't quite understand the games you play Understand, understand, understand I'm standin' under oath And I promised I, I wouldn't fall anymore But I'm cryin' at the bar I'm wishin' that you saw my scars, man I'm wishin' that you came down here and stood by me And looked at me like you knew me But I feel so alone Like I don't know anyone except the night sky above [Chorus: Sampha] Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Facts (Charlie Heat Version)[Intro] Dirt and grime and filth inside The story of my lifetime Of cheating, stealing, never feeling Pain of a brother, your dirty mother Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are G-G-G-Good work, Charlie (Perfect!) [Chorus] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman (You!) [Verse 1] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers Herzog and Adidas, man, you know they love it If Nike ain't have Drizzy, man, they would have nothin', woo! If Nike ain't have Don C, man, they would have nothin', ooh! But I'm all for the family, tell 'em, "Get your money" Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days Nike out here bad, they can't give shit away I stuck to my roots, I'm like Jimmy Fallon I ain't dropped the album but the shoes went platinum (Woo!) Every time I talk, they say I'm too aggressive I was out here spazzin', now y'all get the message?! On the field I'm over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham 2020, I'ma run the whole election, yah! I've been trending years, y'all a couple days Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves Gave LeBron a billi' not to run away (You!) Ten-thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it (You!) Your baby daddy won't even take your daughter shoppin' (You!) I done wore designers I won't wear again Make 'em niggas famous, they get arrogant [Chorus] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah! Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman (Sonic boom!) [Verse 2] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury I give 'em Grey Poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah! If you ain't poppin' shit then why you rap for, huh? Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah! And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute (We did) Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah! Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby? Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey? (You!) Tell Adidas that we need a million in production (You!) I done told y'all, all I needed was the infrastructure (Boom!) Now we hottest in the streets, it ain't no discussion James Harden, Swaggy P runnin' up the budget (Yoga flame!) Keep the work at my baby mama's mama's house I'm a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick? I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick (sonic boom!) Every time I see the news, man it bring me home Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone We just blessed to be alive, yeah, ain't that the truth? So let's celebrate the life of Timbuck2 Timbuck2, Timbuck2 [Outro] Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are (Perfect!) Blame Game[Produced by DJ Frank E, Kanye West & Mike Dean] [Intro: Kanye West] Whose fault? [Chorus: John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure [Bridge: John Legend] I'll call you bitch for short 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 [Chorus: John Legend] But I love to play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure [Verse 1: Kanye West] On the bathroom wall I wrote "I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else" I took a piss and dismiss it like "fuck it" And I went and found somebody else Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings Yo, I'd rather be by my fuckin' self 'Til about 2 a.m. and I call back And I hang up and I 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 out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure [Verse 2: 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 Grippin' you up, fuckin' and chokin' you What the hell was I supposed to do? I know you ain't gettin' this type of dick from that local dude And if you are, I hope you have a good time 'Cause I definitely be havin' mine And you ain't finna see a mogul get emotional Every time I hear about other niggas is strokin' you Lie and say I hit you, he sittin' there consoling you Runnin' my name through the mud, who's provoking you? You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you Now you noticeable and can't nobody get control of you 1 a.m. and can't nobody get a hold of you I'm callin' your brother's 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 to At a certain point, I had to stop asking questions Y'all got dirt on each other like mud wrestlers I heard he bought some coke with my money, that ain't right, girl You gettin' blackmailed for that white girl You always said, "Yeezy, I ain't your right girl You'll 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 bein' in love with a lie Now who to blame? You to blame? Me to blame? For the pain And it poured every time when it rained [Chorus: John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure [Interlude: 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 erased 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 [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names, for sure [Bridge: Kanye West] 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 I can't love you this much, no, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much [Outro: Kanye West] And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing And when the phone called, it just ring and ring You ain't pick up, but your phone accidentally called me back And I heard the whole thing I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing, whole thing ["The Best Birthday": Chris Rock & Salma Kenas] Oh my God Baby, you done took this shit to another motherfuckin' level Now, a neighborhood nigga like me ain't supposed to be gettin' no pussy like this Goddamn, goddamn Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? (Yeezy taught me) You never used to talk dirty, but now you goddamn disgusting My, my God, where'd you learn that? (Yeezy taught me) Look at you, motherfuckin' butt-ass-naked With them motherfuckin' Jimmy Choos on Who taught you how to put some motherfuckin' Jimmy Choos on? (Yeezy taught me) Yo, you took your pussy game up a whole 'nother level This is some Cirque du Soleil pussy now, shit You done went all porno on a nigga, okay? And I-I-I-I, I love it, and I thank you I thank you, my dick thanks you How'd you learn, how, how did your pussy game come up? (Yeezy taught me) I was fuckin' parts of your pussy I'd never fucked before I was in there like, "Oh shit, I never been here before I've never even seen this part of Pussy Town before" It's like you got this shit reupholstered or some shit What the fuck happened? Who, who the fuck got your pussy all reupholstered? (Yeezy reupholstered my pussy) You know what, I got to thank Yeezy And when I see that nigga, I'ma thank him I'ma buy the album, I'ma download that motherfucker I'ma shoot a bootlegger That's how good I feel about this nigga Ah I still can't believe you got me this watch This motherfucker is the exact motherfucker I wanted With the bezel? This is the motherfucker I wanted I saw this shit, I saw it, Twista had this shit on in The Source I 'member, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source That's right, that's right Yo, yo, babe, yo, yo, this the best birthday ever Where'd you learn to treat a nigga like this? (Yeezy taught me) Yeezy taught you well Yeezy taught you well All of the Lights[Produced by Kanye West; Co-Produced by Jeff Bhasker] [Intro: Choir] All of the lights Lights, lights All of the lights [Chorus: 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 [Post-Chorus: Elly Jackson & Rihanna] Fast cars, shooting stars All of the lights, all of the lights Until it's Vegas everywhere we are (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 [Verse 1: Kanye West] Somethin' wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga 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 nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights), lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights 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) [Chorus: 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 [Verse 2: 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 bumped my head Them courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Can't let her grow up in that ghetto university [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights), lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights 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) [Chorus: 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 [Bridge: Kid Cudi] Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own [Verse 3: Fergie, Rihanna & Drake] Unemployment line, credit card declined Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? And also was about to do that line 'Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time [Chorus: Choir] 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 [Outro: Alicia Keys & Elton John] Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say) I’m In It[Produced by Kanye West, Evian Christ, Dom Solo, Noah Goldstein, Arca and Mike Dean] [Verse 1: Kanye West] Damn, your lips very soft As I turn my Blackberry off And I turn your bathwater on And you turn off your iPhone Careless whispers, eye fuckin', bitin' ass Neck, ears, hair, legs, eating 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, all the 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 [Bridge: Assassin] That's all dem can do (Say wah? Say wah? Say wah? Say wah?) That's all dem can do We deal with action ting Just a badman ting a-dat man do Action ting, yo, a badman ting [Verse 2: Assassin] I'm a badman if you know say Disrespect we no tek, no way José Try that 'pon February the 30th That's right, couldn't try that no day When we roll 'round 'pon your block Nuh badda feel seh we won't spray, like a aerosol can When we roll 'round 'pon your block Nuh badda feel seh we won't spray, like an aerosol can We a gon' smile 'pon court day Becuh we beat murder charge like O.J [Chorus: Kanye West and Justin Vernon] That’s right, I’m in it (Should’ve known I would fall) I’m in it (Steppin' on cracks on the floor) That’s right (And your 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) Damn right (Fist jumps in the air, you love flame wars) (I'll be gone long, grab that ass, shed your clothes) [Verse 3: Kanye West] Uh, picked up where we left off Uh, I need you home when I get off Uh, you know I need that wet mouth Uh, I know you need that reptile Uh, she cut from a different textile Uh, she love different kinds of sex now Uh, 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! [Chorus 2: Assassin, Kanye West, and Justin Vernon] That's why I'm in it and I can't get out That's all dem can do (Say wah? Say wah? Say wah? Say wah?) That's why I'm in it and I can't get out (That's all dem can do) That's all dem can do We deal with action ting Just a badman ting a-dat man do That's right I'm in it I'll be gone long, grab that ass, shed your clothes [Bridge: Justin Vernon] Say you long for me, for you Lay it off with all your rules Star fucker Star fucker Star fucker Who, where? [Outro: Kanye West] Time to take it too far now Uh, Michael Douglas out the car now Uh, got the kids-and-the-wife life Uh, but can't wake up from the nightlife Uh, I'm so scared of my demons Uh, I go to sleep with a nightlight Uh, my mind move like a Tron bike Uh, pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist Uh, I'm finna start a new movement Uh, being led by the drums Uh, I'm a rap-lic priest Uh, gettin' head by the nuns Uh, they don't play what I'm playin' Uh, they don't see what I'm sayin' Uh, they be ballin' in the D-League Uh, I be speakin' Swaghili So Appalled[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean & No I.D.] [Refrain: 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, this 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 [Verse 1: Kanye West] I'm so appalled, Spalding, ball Balding Donald Trump taking 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 Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Would 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 going through real shit, man, they out of work That's why another goddamn dance track gotta hurt That's why I'd rather spit something that got a purp' [Chorus: Kanye West & CyHi The Prynce] Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous [Verse 2: 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 store I'm fresher than you all, so I don't have to pause All of y'all can suck my balls through my drawers Dark Knight feeling, die and 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? Moral victories is for minor league coaches And Ye already told you we major, you cockroaches Show me where the boats is, Ferrari Testarossas 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, the fuck am I saying? Not only am I fly, I'm fuckin' not playing All these little bitches too big for they britches Burning they little bridges, fuckin' ridiculous [Chorus: Kanye West & CyHi The Prynce] Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous I mean this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Five-star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous [Verse 3: Pusha T] Success is what you make it, take it how it come A half a mil' in twenties like a billion where I'm from An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I become CNN said I'd be dead by twenty-one Blackjack, I just pulled an ace As you looking 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 Claiming 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, it don't affect 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 doing time for what he did to nostrils Paranoid mind, I'm still under the watchful Eye of the law, aspire for more Them 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 Spillin', I own you all, yuugh [Refrain: 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, this 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 [Verse 4: CyHi The Prynce] Hah, I am so outrageous I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet If God had an iPod, I'd be on his playlist My phrases amazes the faces in places The favorite, hah, my cup overrunneth with hundreds Dummy, damn, it's hard not 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 nothing 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 Hah, damn, another broken heart I keep bitches by the twos, nigga, Noah's Ark I got a seven on me, I call my 'dro Lamar Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart, hah G-A-T in the Pathfinder 'Cause you haters got PhDs Y'all just some major haters and some math minors Tiger Woods, don't make me grab iron [Chorus: RZA] Ayy, yo, champagne wishes and thirty white bitches You know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous You know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Cars for the missus and furs for the mistress You know that shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous You know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous Fuckin' ridiculous [Refrain: 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, this 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, huh? Stronger[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean, and Timbaland] [Intro: Daft Punk] Work it, make it, do it, makes us Harder, better, faster, stronger [Chorus: Kanye West & Daft Punk] N-Now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now ‘Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now ‘Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (More than ever, hour after hour Work–) (I need you right now!) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Let's get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight And you don't give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask, ‘cause I'm not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness ‘Cause right now, thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit! 'Specially in my Pastellé, on my Bape shit Act like you can't tell who made this New Gospel, homie, take six And take this, haters! [Chorus: Kanye West & Daft Punk] N-Now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now ‘Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now ‘Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (More than ever, hour after hour Work–) (I need you right now!) Me likey! [Verse 2: Kanye West & Daft Punk] I don't know if you got a man or not If you made plans or not If God put me in your plans or not I'm trippin', this drink got me saying a lot But I know that God put you in front of me So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand you's, there's only one of me I'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right? ‘Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night So we gon' do everything that Kan like Heard they'd do anything for a Klondike Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke And she'll do anything for the limelight And we'll do anything when the time's right Uh, baby, you're makin' it– (Harder, better, faster, stronger) [Chorus: Kanye West & Daft Punk] N-Now th-that that don't kill me (Oh) Can only make me stronger (Oh) I need you to hurry up now (Oh) ‘Cause I can't wait much longer (Oh) I know I got to be right now (Oh) ‘Cause I can't get much wronger (Oh) Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) [Bridge: Kanye West & Daft Punk] You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Baby, you're makin' it (Harder, better, faster, stronger) [Chorus: Kanye West & Daft Punk] N-Now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now ‘Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now ‘Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger) (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) Right now! Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) [Bridge: Kanye West] You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya [Outro] Told ya, told ya Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya Never told ya…told ya, told ya, told ya Never over…Never over… Never over… Never over… Never over…Never over… Never over… Never over… (Harder, better, faster, stronger) Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after Our work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after— Our work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work is never over All Falls Down[Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, this the real one, baby I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Uh, Chi-Town, stand up! Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon' set this party off right I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon' set this party off right Oh, when it all [Verse 1: Kanye West] Man, I promise, she's so self-conscious She has no idea what she doin' in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents'll look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophomore, three yurrs, ain't picked a carurr She like, "Fuck it, I'll just stay down hurr and do hair" 'Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs Of new Airs, 'cause her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealin' with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail, and well [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down C'mon, c'mon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all [Verse 2: Kanye West] Man, I promise, I'm so self-conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollie's and Pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothin', pass that Ver-say-see! Then I spent four hundred bucks on this Just to be like, "Nigga, you ain't up on this" And I can't even go to the grocery store Without some Ones that's clean and a shirt with a team It seem we livin' the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss 'cause they degrade us We tryna buy back our 40 acres And for that paper, look how low we'll stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down And when it all falls down [Verse 3: Kanye West] I say, "Fuck the police," that's how I treat 'em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'll buy a lot of clothes, but we don't really need 'em Things we buy to cover up what's inside 'Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth That's why shorty's hollerin', "Where the ballers at?" Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack And the white man get paid off of all of that But I ain't even gon' act holier than thou 'Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'd do it again ‘Cause I wanna be on 106 & Park, pushin' a Benz I want to act ballerific like it's all terrific I got a couple past-due bills, I won't get specific I got a problem with spendin' before I get it We all self-conscious, I'm just the first to admit it [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down C'mon, c'mon And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down C'mon c'mon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon' set this party off right I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon' set this party off right Oh when it all, it all falls down Chi-Town, Chi-Town We gon' show 'em how we get down I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Now, Syleena, you just like a safe belt, you saved my life C'mon Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down [Produced by Kanye West] Only One[Produced by Mike Dean & Paul McCartney] [Video by Spike Jonze] [Verse 1] 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 inside you So I can say [Chorus] Hello, my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name Hello my only one, remember who you are No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] Hello my only one, remember who you are You got the world ‘cause you got love in your hands And you're still my chosen one So can you understand? One day you'll understand [Bridge] 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 [Chorus] Hello my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til 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 [Outro] Hey, hey, hey, hey Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab- 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... Violent Crimes[Intro: 070 Shake] Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', findin' Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see [Chorus: 070 Shake] Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off [Verse: Kanye West] Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players 'Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious Father, forgive me, I'm scared of the karma 'Cause now I see women as somethin' to nurture Not somethin' to conquer I hope she like Nicki, I make her a monster Not havin' ménages, I'm just bein' silly I answered the door like Will Smith and Martin Nigga, do we have a problem? Matter fact, Marlon, this ain't Meet the Fockers I'll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges No, Daddy don't play, not when it come to they daughters Don't do no yoga, don't do pilates Just play piano and stick to karate I pray your body's draped more like mine And not like your mommy's Just bein' salty, but niggas is nuts And I am a nigga, I know what they want I pray that you don't get it all at once Curves under your dress, I know it's pervs all on the net All in the comments, you wanna vomit That's your baby, you love her to death Now she cuttin' class and hangin' with friends You break a glass and say it again She can't comprehend the danger she in If you whoop her ass, she move in with him Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again But how you the devil rebukin' the sin? Let's pray we can put this behind us I swear that these times is the wildest She got the scars, they serve as reminders Blood still on her pajamas But yesterday is dead, yeah, moment of silence Next, she'll be off to college and then at the altar 'Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, 'til niggas have daughters [Chorus: 070 Shake & Ty Dolla $ign] Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off [Outro: Nicki Minaj] I'm saying it like... "I want a daughter like Nicki, aw, man, I promise I'ma turn her to a monster, but no ménages" I don't know how you saying it but, let 'em hear this Yikes[Chorus] Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare, myself, myself [Verse 1] Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh Is he gon' make it? TBD, huh Thought I was gon' run, DMC, huh I done died and lived again on DMT, huh See, this a type of high that won't come down This the type of high that get you gunned down Yeezy, Yeezy trollin' OD, huh Turn TMZ to Smack DVD, huh Russell Simmons wanna pray for me too I'ma pray for him 'cause he got MeToo'd Thinkin' what if that happened to me too Then I'm on E! News [Chorus] Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself [Verse 2] Ayy, hospital band a hundred bands, fuck a watch Hundred grand'll make your best friends turn to opps I hear y'all bringin' my name up a lot Guess I just turned the clout game up a notch See, y'all really shocked, but I'm really not You know how many girls I took to the titty shop? If she get the ass with it, that's a 50 pop I still bring the bad bitches in the city out Uh, just a different type of leader We could be in North Korea, I could smoke with Wiz Khalifa, uh Told my wife I've never seen her After I hit it, bye Felicia, that's the way that I'ma leave it up [Chorus] Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help See, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye! Fuck what they talkin' 'bout! Sometimes I scare myself, myself They take me on meds, off meds, ask yourself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Ask your homegirl right now, "Look, you had a shot at Ye?" Sometimes I scare myself, myself You'd drop everything! [Verse 3] Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh This is why your bitches fuck with me, huh Smash, she gon' end up on TV, huh Last thing that you ever wanna see, huh I can feel the spirits all around me I think Prince and Mike was tryna warn me They know I got demons all on me Devil been tryna make an army They been strategizin' to harm me They don't know they dealin' with a zombie Niggas been tryna test my Gandhi Just because I'm dressed like Abercrombie [Outro] You see? You see? That's what I'm talkin' 'bout! That's why I fuck with Ye! See, that's my third per- That's my bipolar shit, nigga, what? That's my superpower, nigga, ain't no disability I'm a superhero! I'm a superhero! Agghhh! I Thought About Killing You[Intro: Francis and the Lights & Kanye West] I know, I know, I know, I know, know I know, I know, I know, I know, know I, I know it, I know it [Spoken Word: Kanye West] The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest Today, I seriously thought about killing you I contemplated, premeditated murder And I think about killing myself And I love myself way more than I love you, so… Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder You'd only care enough to kill somebody you love The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest (Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm) Just say it out loud to see how it feels People say "don't say this, don't say that" Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels Weigh all the options, nothing's off the table Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder I think about killing myself And I, I love myself way more than I love you The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest (Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm) I think this is the part where I'm supposed to say somethin' good to compensate it so it doesn't come off bad But sometimes I think really bad things Really, really, really bad things And I love myself way more than I love you See, if I was tryin' to relate it to more people I'd probably say I'm struggling with loving myself Because that seems like a common theme But that's not the case here I love myself way more than I love you And I think about killing myself So, best believe, I thought about killing you today Premeditated murder [Verse: Kanye West] I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins I called up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go dumb Get so bright, it's no sun, get so loud, I hear none Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb Time to bring in the drums, that prra-pa-pa-pum Set the NewTone on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em I need Coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue I don't joke with no one, they'll say "He died so young" I done had a bad case of too many bad days Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays I don't do shit halfway, I'ma clear the cache I'ma make my name last, put that on my last name It's a different type of rules that we obey Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay We was all born to die, nigga, DOA Niggas say they hero, mm, I don't see no cape Mm, I don't see no, mm, yeah, I don't see no, mm, mm If I wasn't shinin' so hard, wouldn't be no shade Buckwheat-ass nigga, it's gon' be o-tay Sorry, but I chose not to be no slave Young nigga shit, nigga, we don't age I thought I was past my Deebo ways Even when I went broke, I ain't break How you gon' hate? Nigga, we go way back To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap Drop a pin for the fade and I'm on my way ASAP Don't get socked in the mouth, you know homie don't play that Pay the fire marshal bill 'cause this shit done got way packed They wanna see me go ape (Ape, ape) All you gotta do is speak on Ye All you gotta do is speak on Ye Don't get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay 30 Hours[Intro: Arthur Russell] Baby lion goes Where the islands go [Verse 1: Kanye West] You say you never saw this comin', well, you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin' the damages Checkin' MediaTakeOut Pictures of me drunk walkin' out with a bitch But it's blurry enough to get the fake out I wake up, all veggies no eggs I hit the gym, all chest no legs Yep, then I made myself a smoothie Yeah, then me and wifey make a movie Chicago - St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago Ándale, ándale E.I, E.I, uh-oh You had me drivin' far enough to switch the time zone You was the best of all time at the time though Yeah, you wasn't mine though [Chorus: Kanye West] But I still drove 30 hours And I, I still drove 30 hours to you, yeah [Verse 2: Kanye West] I remember rappin' for Jay and Cam Young producer just trying to get his flows off I remember being nervous to do Victoria's Secret 'Til I pictured everybody with they clothes off Expedition was Eddie Bauer edition I'm drivin' with no winter tires in December Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, like a private school for women Then I get there and all the Popeye's is finished, girl You don't love me, you just pretendin' I need a happy beginnin', middle and endin' Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago It's gettin' hot in here, that's all that I know Got a hotel room, three stars for you You call down for an omelet, girl, it's 5 in the morning You realize we at the DoubleTree, not the Aria Only thing open is Waffle House, girl, don't start with me I used the Western Union for you like it's no prob' 'Cause you was in college complainin' 'bout it's no jobs But you were suckin' a nigga dick the whole time Well, I guess a blowjob's better than no job [Chorus: Kanye West] And I drove back 30 hours [Bridge: Arthur Russell] Where the main ties onto the sail Better on sighting For astern, oh [Outro: Kanye West & André 3000] 3 Stacks, can you help me out? 30 hours Yeah, this type of shit you just ride out to 30 hours 30 hours I just be like, it was my idea to have an open relationship Now a nigga mad Now I'm 'bout to drive 90 miles like Matt Barnes to kill... 30 hours Just to kill.. Just to... Just to... I'm about to drive 90 90 miles like Matt Barnes just to whoop a nigga ass It was my idea and now a nigga (30 hours) Now a nigga mad, now a nigga, uh A stunna Whoop him after school just to show I got class Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh Duh-duh with you, yeah (30 hours) You know what I'm sayin'? Drop some shit like that Ayy, ayy whoop him after school just to 30 hours Whoop him after school just to show I got class Uh, 3 Stacks 30 hours Just ride out to that Check it out: this the bonus track, this the bonus 30 hours My favorite albums used to have like bonus joints like this That's why they kick it off like this Yeah, just did that Madison Square Garden 30 hours Had to put the flyest nigga on this shit, ayy, ayy The pyramids shall rise 30 hours Look at these ultralight beams flowin' For all the moms, the dads, the kids, the families that shared this moment with us Let's rock out for 'bout 30 hours You know, ayy, you know Ayy, you know, ayy, you know 30 hours Whole design team, Yeezy team, music team Remember when the whole block'd get shout out? This my version of a shout-out track 30 hours Let that mothafucka rock, let that, let that, yeah To my brother Yasiin, holding it down in Africa 30 hours To my family: thank you for holding me down The media be acting like 30 hours That's Gabe calling Yo Gabe I'm just doing a... I'm just doing an adlib track right now What's up? 30 hours 30 hours [Produced by Mike Dean, Kanye West & Karriem Riggins] Highlights[Intro: Kanye West & Young Thug] High-lights Tell my baby I'm back in town Highlights Tell everybody I'm back in town High-lights Tell my baby I'm back in town, town Highlights [Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug] 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 [Verse 1: Kanye West & Young Thug] Can we play that back one time? And after that night I'm gon' wanna play this shit back, oh no Sometimes I'm wishin' that my dick had GoPro So I could play that shit back in slo-mo (Slow motion) I just shot an amateur video; I think I should go pro [Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug] We only makin' the highlights (Slow motion, slow motion, slow motion) We only makin' the highlights Tell my mama, tell my mama That I only want my whole life to only be highlights [Bridge: El Debarge & Kanye West] One life, one night Uh Highlights That's all I need Livin' the life 'til I die [Verse 2: 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 (I'm rich, I'm rich, 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 So when 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' god, 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, heh? What you want? You want a boss or an R&B nigga with a six pack, heh, huh? Uh, 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 [Outro: The-Dream] I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not Oh lord (ohh, nah-nah-nah-nah), oh lord (ohh, nah-nah-nah-nah, nah) I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know if you a freak or not Bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know if you a freak or not Oh lord, oh my lord (Oh nah nah nah nah) Fade[Intro: Rare Earth] Your love is fadin' Your love is fadin' Your love is fadin' I feel it's fadin' [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Rare Earth] When no one ain't around (I feel it's fadin') I think I think too much (I feel it's fadin') Ain't nobody watchin' (I feel it's fadin') I just fade away [Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & Rare Earth] I feel it Fade away I feel it I feel it Fade away-ay-ay-ay I think I think too much I feel it Your love is fadin' I feel it [Verse 1: Kanye West + Rare Earth & Ty Dolla $ign] Roll up, roll up; hold up, hold up; po' up, po' up I feel it I love to... I wanna... I'm tryna... I feel it I'ma rock the boat, work the middle 'til it hurt a little I feel it Your love is fadin' I feel it Fuckin' with a real ass nigga I feel it Fuck how you feel ass nigga I feel it Bitch better act like you know better I feel it Woah [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Rare Earth] When no one ain't around (I feel it's fadin') I think I think too much (I feel it's fadin') Ain't nobody watchin' (I feel it's fadin') I just fade away (I feel it's fadin') [Verse 2: Post Malone & Rare Earth] You don't even know, I've been so far gone (I feel it) I've been so led on, I've been runnin' 'round (I feel it) I've been on my shit, whole world on my dick (I feel it) I just need to know (I can feel it) [Bridge: Ms. Barbara Tucker, Rare Earth & Post Malone] Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I can feel it Oh, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside (Oh no, oh no, no, no, no) Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I get I feel it's fadin' Oh, I get lifted, yes [Outro: Rare Earth] I feel it fadin' I feel it fadin' I feel it I feel it's fadin' Heartless[Chorus] In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Verse 1] How could you be so Cold as the winter wind when it breeze, yo? Just remember that you talkin' to me though You need to watch the way you talkin' to me, yo I mean, after all the things that we been through I mean, after all the things we got into Ayo, I know of some things that you ain't told me Ayo, I did some things but that's the old me And now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me So you walk around like you don't know me You got a new friend, well, I got homies But in the end, it's still so lonely [Chorus] In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Verse 2] How could you be so Dr. Evil? You're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know I decided we wasn't gon' speak so Why we up 3 AM on the phone? Why do she be so mad at me fo'? Homie, I don't know, she's hot and cold I won't stop, won't mess my groove up ‘Cause I already know how this thing go You run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me They say that they don't see what you see in me You wait a couple of months, then you gon' see You'll never find nobody better than me [Chorus] In the night, I hear 'em talk (Me) The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Bridge] Talk and talk and talk and talk Baby, let's just knock it off They don't know what we been through They don't know 'bout me and you So I got somethin' new to see And you just gon' keep hatin' me And we just gon' be enemies I know you can't believe I could just leave it wrong And you can't make it right I'm gon' take off tonight into the night [Chorus] In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul to a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? (How, how?) Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Outro] On and on and on and on And on and, and on and on and on Through the Wire[Music Video - Intro] Last October Grammy nominated producer KANYE WEST was in a nearly fatal car accident. His jaw was fractured in nearly three places. Two weeks later he recorded this song with his mouth still wired shut... so the world could feel his pain! [Intro] Yo, Gee, they can't stop me from rappin', can they? Can they, Hop? [Chorus: Chaka Khan] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire [Over Chorus] I spit it through the wire, man There's too much stuff on my heart right now, man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life-or-death situation, man Y'all, y'all don't really understand how I feel right now, man It's your boy, Kanye to the… Chi-Town, what's goin' on? Uh-huh, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man berserk Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wizzerk How do you console my mom or give her light support Tellin' her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmett Till She was with me before the deal, she'd been tryna be mine She a Delta, so she'd been throwin' that Dynasty sign No use in me tryna be lyin', I been tryna be signed Tryin' to be a millionaire, how I used two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots, but I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't tryna make a band I swear, this right here, history in the makin', man [Chorus: Chaka Khan] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire [Over Chorus] I really apologize for everything right now If it's unclear at all, man They got my mouth wired shut For like… I dunno, the doctor said like six weeks Y'know, he had, I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw I looked in the mirror And half my jaw was in the back of my mouth, man I couldn't believe it But I'm still here for y'all right now, man This what I got to say right here, dawg Yeah, turn me up, yeah, uh [Verse 2] What if somebody from the Chi' that was ill got a deal On the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talkin' 'bout coke and birds It was more like spoken word, 'cept he's really puttin' it down? And he explained the story 'bout how Blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time In the blink of a eye, his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt You would know how Mase felt (Mason Betha!) Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt I swear to God, driver two wanna sue I got a lawyer for the case, to keep what's in my safe safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I… I looked like Tom Cruise in Vanilla Sky, it was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must got a angel, ‘cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what, you thought they'd call me Mr. Glass? Look back on my life like the Ghost of Christmas Past Toys "R" Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown-ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire [Chorus: Chaka Khan] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire [Over Chorus] Y'know what I'm sayin'? When the doctor told me I had, um That I was gonna have to have a plate in my chin I said, "Dawg, don't you realize I'll never make it on a plane now?" "It's bad enough I got all this jewelry on!" You can't be serious, man [Produced by Kanye West] Homecoming[Intro: Kanye West] Yeah And you say Chi city! Chi city! Chi city! [Chorus: Chris Martin & Kanye West] I'm comin' home again Do you think about me now and then? (Yeah) Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm comin' home again (Ow!) -Min' home again [Verse 1: Kanye West] I met this girl when I was three years old And what I loved most, she had so much soul She said, "Excuse me, little homie, I know you don't know me But my name is Windy and I like to blow trees." And from that point, I never blow her off Niggas come from out of town, I like to show her off They like to act tough, she like to toe 'em off And make 'em straighten up their hat 'cause she know they soft And when I grew up, she showed me how to go downtown In the nighttime, her face lit up, so astoundin' I told her in my heart is where she'll always be She never messed with entertainers 'cause they always leave She said, "It felt like they walked and drove on me." Knew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on me I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me She said, "'Ye, keep makin' that, keep makin' that platinum and gold for me!" [Chorus: Chris Martin] I'm comin' home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm comin' home again -Min' home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? Oh! Now I'm comin' home again Maybe we can start again [Verse 2: Kanye West] But if you really cared for her Then you wouldn't've never hit the airport to follow your dreams Sometimes I still talk to her But when I talk to her, it always seems like she talkin' 'bout me She said, "You left your kids, and they just like you They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you But they just not you," and I just got through Talkin' 'bout what niggas tryin' to do: just not new Now everybody got the game figured out all wrong I guess you never know what you got 'til it's gone I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home And guess when I heard that? When I was back home Every interview, I'm representin' you, makin' you proud Reach for the stars, so if you fall, you land on a cloud Jump in the crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around If you don't know by now, I'm talkin' 'bout Chi-Town [Chorus: Chris Martin] I'm comin' home again Do you think about me now and then? Do you think about me now and then? 'Cause I'm comin' home again -Min' home again Baby, do you remember when Fireworks at Lake Michigan? Oh! Now I'm comin' home again -Min' home again Baby, do you remember when Fireworks at Lake Michigan? Oh! Now I'm comin' home again Maybe we can start again [Outro: Chris Martin] Loy-oy-al, loy-oy-al Comin' home again Loy-oy-al, loy-oy-al Comin' home again Maybe we can start again Flashing Lights[Intro: Connie Mitchell] Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights) [Verse 1: Kanye West] She don't believe in shootin' stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartment Couture from the store's departments You more like "love to start shit" I'm more of the trips to Florida Ordered the hors d'oeuvres, views of the water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather so breezy Man, why can't life always be this easy? She in the mirror dancin' so sleazy I get a call like, "Where are you, Yeezy?" And try to hit you with the ol-wu-wopte 'Til I got flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggas got me I hate these niggas more than the Nazis [Hook: Dwele & Connie Mitchell] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far But what do I know? Flashing lights (lights, lights) What do I know? Know Flashing lights (lights, lights) [Verse 2: Kanye West] I know it's been a while, sweetheart We hardly talk, I was doin' my thang I know I was foul, baby Aye, babe, lately, you've been all on my brain And if somebody woulda told me a month ago Frontin', though, yo, I wouldn't wanna know If somebody woulda told me a year ago It'll go get this difficult Feelin' like Katrina with no FEMA Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no Visa First class with the seat back, I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum I'm just sayin', hey, Mona Lisa Come home, you know you can't roam without Caesar [Hook: Dwele & Connie Mitchell] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far What do I know? Flashing lights (lights, lights) What do I know? Know Flashing lights (lights, lights) [Outro: Dwele & Connie Mitchell] As you recall, you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far What do you know? Flashing lights (lights, lights) What do you know? Know Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights, lights, lights...) Wouldn’t Leave[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Kanye West] I don't feel that she's mine enough God, I feel I couldn't have you windin' up Butterfly in my wrist You make pretty women out of my skin And I don't feel like And I know you wouldn't leave [Verse 1: Kanye West] They say, "Build your own"—I said, "How, Sway?" I said, "Slavery a choice"—they said, "How, Ye?" Just imagine if they caught me on a wild day Now I'm on fifty blogs gettin' fifty calls My wife callin', screamin', say we 'bout to lose it all Had to calm her down 'cause she couldn't breathe Told her she could leave me now, but she wouldn't leave [Refrain: Kanye West] And I know you wouldn't leave [Bridge: Jeremih] And I sometimes wish We doin' such things We could wait longer than this Yes, you know you're one of these We can run through with the top chopped, yeah And the sundress down, ooh [Refrain: Kanye West] And I know you wouldn't... [Verse 2: Kanye West] Oh, don't bring that up, that's gon' get me sentimental You know I'm sensitive, I got a gentle mental Every time somethin' happen they want me sent to mental We had an incident, but I cover incidentals You want me workin' on my messagin' When I'm thinkin' like George Jetson But soundin' like George Jefferson Then they questionin' my methods then If you tweakin' out on my texts again Then I don't get reception here I got the mind state to take us past the stratosphere I use the same attitude that done got us here I live for now, I don't know what happen after here I live for now, I don't know what happen after here Plus, what was meant to be was meant to be Even if, publicly, I lack the empathy I ain't finna talk about it, 'nother four centuries One and one is two, but me and you, that's infinity [Refrain: Kanye West] And I know you wouldn't... [Chorus: Choir, PARTYNEXTDOOR & Ty Dolla $ign] I don't feel like she's mine enough God, I feel I couldn't have you windin' up (Why?) Butterfly in my wrist You make pretty women out of my skin (Out of my skin) And I don't feel like (Uhh) And I know you wouldn't leave (Love me or hate me) [Outro: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] For any guy that ever fucked up (Love me or hate me) Ever embarrassed they girl (Love me or hate me) Ever embarrassed they wife (Gone when you miss me) She told you not to do that shit (Ohh) She told you you's gon' fuck the money up But you ain't wanna listen, did you? Keep that same energy Keep that same energy Keep that same energy Now you testin' her loyalty This what they mean when they say "For better or for worse", huh? For every down female that stuck with they dude Through the best times, through the worst times This for you [Refrain: Kanye West] And I know you wouldn't leave Jesus Walks[Intro] We at war We at war with terrorism, racism But most of all we at war with ourselves [Chorus] (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) [Verse 1] You know what the Midwest is? Young and restless Where restless (Niggas) might snatch your necklace And next these (Niggas) might jack your Lexus Somebody tell these (Niggas) who Kanye West is I walk through the valley of the Chi where death is Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless *gasps* Try to catch it *gasps* it's kinda hard Getting choked by detectives, yeah, yeah, now check the method They be askin' us questions, harass and arrest us Sayin' "We eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast" Huh? Y'all eat pieces of shit? What's the basis? We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases A trunk full of coke, rental car from Avis My mama used to say only Jesus can save us Well mama I know I act a fool But I'll be gone 'til November, I got packs to move I hope [Chorus] (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (Jesus, walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus, walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (Jesus, walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus, walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long So long, so long (Jesus, walk with me) [Verse 2] To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers, even the scrippers (Jesus walks for them) To the victims of welfare feel we livin' in Hell here, hell yeah (Jesus walks for them) Now, hear ye, hear ye, want to see Thee more clearly I know He hear me when my feet get weary 'Cause we're the almost nearly extinct We rappers is role models: we rap, we don't think I ain't here to argue about His facial features Or here to convert atheists into believers I'm just tryna say the way school need teachers The way Kathie Lee needed Regis, that's the way I need Jesus So here go my single, dawg, radio needs this They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus That means guns, sex, lies, videotape But if I talk about God my record won't get played, huh? Well if this take away from my spins Which'll probably take away from my ends Then I hope this take away from my sins And bring the day that I'm dreamin' about Next time I'm in the club, everybody screamin' out [Chorus] (Jesus, walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus, walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now [Produced by Kanye West] Closed on Sunday[Chorus] Closed on Sunday, you're my Chick-fil-A Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A Hold the selfies, put the 'Gram away Get your family, y'all hold hands and pray When you got daughters, always keep 'em safe Watch out for vipers, don't let them indoctrinate Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A You're my number one, with the lemonade Raise our sons, train them in the faith Through temptations, make sure they're wide awake Follow Jesus, listen and obey No more livin' for the culture, we nobody's slave [Verse] Stand up for my home Even if I take this walk alone I bow down to the King upon the throne My life is His, I'm no longer my own I pray to God that He'll strengthen my hand They will think twice steppin' onto my land I draw the line, it's written in the sand Try me and you will see that I ain't playin' Now, back up off my family, move your hands I got my weapons in the spirit's land I, Jezebel don't even stand a chance Jezebel don't even stand a chance [Outro: A$AP Bari] Chick-fil-A On Sight[Produced by Benji B, Daft Punk, Kanye West & Mike Dean] [Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeezy season approachin' Fuck whatever y'all been hearin' Fuck what, fuck whatever y'all been wearin' A 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, hah! [Chorus: Kanye West] On sight, on sight [Bridge: Kanye West] How much do I not give a fuck? Let me show you right now 'fore you give it up How much do I not give a fuck? Let me show you right now 'fore you give it up [Interlude: Holy Name of Mary Choral Family] Oh, he'll give us what we need It may not be what we want [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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's when David Grutman kicked her out But I got her back in and put my dick in her mouth [Chorus: Kanye West] On sight, on sight [Interlude: Kanye West] Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh [Outro] Right now I need right now Right now I need, I need right now Right now I need, I need right now Last Call[Produced by Evidence & Kanye West] [Intro: JAY-Z] Aight, let's run it, let's run it Yo fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost For making me do this shit. Muh'fucker Had to throw everybody out the motherfucking room 'Cause they don't fucking-- [Kanye West] I'd like to propose a toast I said toast, motherfucker! [Chorus: Kanye West] And I am (Here's to the Roc) And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them (Here's to Roc-A-Fella) Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and (Here's to the Roc) This is the last call for alcohol, for the (Mr. Rockefeller) So get your ass up off the wall [Verse 1: Kanye West] The all around the world Digital Underground Pac The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc I take my chain, my fifteen seconds of fame And come back next year with the whole fucking game Ain't nobody expect Kanye to end up on top They expected that College Dropout to drop and then flop Then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himself Roc-A-Fella's only niggas that helped My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here They say he bougie, he big-headed Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is Flow infectious, give me ten seconds I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas It's funny how wasn't nobody interested 'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus [Chorus: Kanye West] Now I am (Here's to the Roc) And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them (Here's to Roc-A-Fella) Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and (Here's to the Roc) This is the last call for alcohol, for the (Mr. Rockefeller) So get your ass up off the wall [Verse 2: Kanye West] Now was Kanye the most overlooked? Yes sir Now is Kanye the most overbooked? Yes sir Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest But all they got left is this guy called West That'll take Freeway, throw him on tracks with Mos Def Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with JAY-Z I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and oooh It come out sweeter than old Sadie Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards Girl he had with him - ass coulda won the horse awards And I was almost famous, now everybody love Kanye I'm almost Raymond Some say he arrogant, can y'all blame him? It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him Last year shoppin' my demo, I was tryin' to shine Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh So I don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't dress no more You can't say shit to Kanye West no more I rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour, nigga I'm Kon, the Louis Vuitton Don Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled too hard "Oh my god, is that a black card?" I turned around and replied, "Why yes But I prefer the term African American Express" Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to Killin y'all niggas on that lyrical shit Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips [Chorus: Kanye West] And I am (Here's to the Roc) And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them (Here's to Roc-A-Fella) Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and (Here's to the Roc) This is the last call for alcohol, for my niggas (Mr. Rockefeller) So get your ass up off the wall [Outro] So this A&R over at Roc-A-Fella, named Hip Hop Picked the "Truth" beat for Beanie. And I was in the session with him. I had my demo with me. You know, like I always do. I play the songs, he's like "Who that spittin'?" I'm like "It's me." He's like "Oh, well okay." Uhh, he started talkin' to me on the phone, going back and forth Just askin' me to send him beats, and I'm thinking he's trying to get into managing producers, 'cause he had this other kid named Just Blaze he was messin' with So won't you raise your glass, won't you? So won't you raise your glass, won't you? So won't you raise your glass, won't you? So won't you raise your glass, won't you? And um, he was friends with my mentor, No ID. And No ID told him, "Look, man, you wanna mess with Kanye you need to tell him that you like the way he rap" No ID: "Yo, you wanna sign him, tell him you like how he rap" [Saxophone Solo] I was all, I dunno if he was gassin' me or not but he's like he wanna manage me as a rapper AND a producer [Hiphop: "I'll sign you as a producer and a rapper"] I'm like oh shit. I was messin' with, uh, D-Dot also. People were like this, started talking about the ghost production but that's how I got in the game. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be here. So you know, after they picked that "Truth" beat I was figuring I was gonna do some more work but shit just wasn't poppin' off like that. I was stayin' in Chicago, I had my own apartment, I be doin' like, just beats for local acts just to try to keep the lights on, and then to go out and buy, get a Pelle Pelle off lay-away, get some Jordans or something or get a TechnoMarine, that's what we wore back then I made this one beat where I sped up this Harold Melvin sample I played it for Hip over the phone, he's like, "Oh, yo that shit is crazy Jay might want it for this compilation album he doin', called The Dynasty. And at that time, like the drums really weren't soundin' right to me So I went and um, I was listening to Dre Chronic 2001 at that time. And really I just, like bit the drums off "Xxplosive" and put it like with a sped-up sample, and now it's kind of like my whole style, when it started, when he rapped on "This Can't Be Life." And that was like, really the first beat of that kind that was on The Dynasty album. I could say that was the the resurgence of the soul sound You know, I got to come in and track the beat and at the time I was still with my other management. I really wanted to roll with Hip Hop 'cause I, I just needed some fresh air, you know what I'm sayin' 'cause I been there for a while. I appreciated what they did for me but, you know there's a time in every man's life where he gotta make a change. Try to move up to the next level. And that day I came and I tracked the beat and I got to meet JAY-Z and he said, "Oh you a real soulful dude." [JAY-Z: "Oh you a real soulful dude, man"] And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got to the studio. You know how he do it, one take. And he said [JAY-Z: "Check this out, tell me what you think of this, right here"] "Tell me what you think of this." And I heard it, and I was thinking like, man, I really wanted more like of the simple type JAY-Z. I ain't want like the, the more introspective, complicated rhy- or the... in my personal opinion. So he asked me, "What you think of it?" [JAY-Z: "So what you think of this?"] And I was like, "Man that shit tight," you know what I'm sayin', man what I'ma tell him? I was on the train, man, you know. So after that, I went back home. And man I'm, I'm just in Chicago, I'm trying to do my thing. You know, I got groups. I got acts I'm trying to get on, and like there wasn't nothin' really like poppin' off the way it should have been. One of my homies that was one of my artists, he got signed. But it was supposed to really go through my production company, but he ended up going straight with the company. So, like I'm just straight holdin' the phone, gettin' the bad news that dude was tryin' to leave my company. And I got evicted at the same time. So I went down and tracked the beats from him, I took that money, came back, packed all my shit up in a U-Haul, maybe about ten days before I had to actually get out so I ain't have to deal with the landlord 'cause he's a jerk. Me and my mother drove to... [Donda West: "Come on, let's just go"] ...Newark, New Jersey. I hadn't even seen my apartment. I remember I pulled up... [Donda West: "Kanye, baby, we're here"] ...I unpacked all my shit. You know, we went to Ikea, I bought a bed, I put the bed together myself. I loaded up all my equipment, and the first beat I made was, uh, "Heart of the City." And Beans was still working on his album at that time, so I came up there to Baseline, it was Beans' birthday, matter of fact, and I played like seven beats. And, you know I guess he was in the zone, he already had the beats that he wanted, I had did "Nothing Like It" already at that time but then Jay walked in. I remember he had a Gucci bucket hat on. I remember it like, like it was yesterday. And Hip-hop said, "Yo play that one beat for him." And I played "Heart of the City." And really I made "Heart of the City," I really wanted to give that beat to DMX [Hiphop: "No I think Jay gon' like this one right here"] And I played another beat, and I played another beat. And I remember that Gucci bucket, he took it and like put it over his face and made one of them faces like 'OOOOOOOOOOH.' Two days later I'm in Baseline and I seen Dame. Dame didn't know who I was and I was like, "Yo what's up I'm Kanye." [Dame: "Yo, you that kid, Kanye?"] "You that kid that gave all them beats to Jay? Yo, this nigga got classics to your beats" [Dame: "Jay got classics, G."] You know I ain't talkin' shit. I'm like "oh shit." And all this time I'm starstruck, man. I'm still thinking 'bout, you know I'm picturing these niggas on the show, The Streets is Watching, I'm lookin', these were superstars in my eyes. And they still are, you know. So, Jay came in and he spit all these songs like in one day, and in two days... I gotta bring up one thing, you know, come back to the story, the day I did the 'Can't be Life' beat on track, I remember Lenny S, he had some Louis Vuitton sneakers on, he think he fly. And Hip Hop was there, I think Ty-Ty, John Meneilly, a bunch of people. I didn't know all these people at the time they was in the room, and I said, "yo Jay I could rap." And I spit this rap that said, uh "I'm killin' y'all niggas on that lyrical shit. Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push miracle whips." And I saw his eyes light up when I said that line. But you know the rest, the rap was like real wack and shit, so that's all the response. He said, "Man that was tight." [JAY-Z: "That, that was cool. That was hot."] That was it. You know, I ain't get no deal then, hehe. Okay, fast forward. So, Blueprint, "H to the Izzo," my first hit single. And I just took that proudly, built relationships with people. My relationship with Kweli I think was one of the best ones to ever happen to my career as a rapper. Because, you know, of course, later he allowed me to go on tour with him. Man, I appre-- I love him for that. And at this time, you know I didn't have a deal, I had songs, and I had relationships with all these A&R's, and they wanted beats from me, so they'd call me up, I'd play them some beats. "Gimme a beat that sound like JAY-Z." You know, they dick riders. Whatever. So I'll play them these post-Blueprint beats or whatever and then I'll play my shit. I'll be like, "yo but I rap too." Hey, I guess they was lookin' at me crazy 'cause you know, 'cause I ain't have a jersey on or whatever. Everybody out there listen here: I played them "Jesus Walks" and they didn't sign me. You know what happened, it was some A&R's that fucked with me though, but then like the heads, it'd be somebody at the company that'll say, "Naw." Like, Dave Lighty fucked with me, my nigga Mel brought me to a bunch of labels. Jessica Rivera, man... [Jessica: "Man, you niggas is stupid if y'all don't sign Kanye, for real."] I'm not gonna say nothin' to mess my promotion up ["Y'all niggas is stupid"] Let's just say I didn't get my deal. The nigga that was behind me, I mean, he wasn't even a nigga, you know? The person who actually kicked everything off was Joe 3H from Capitol Records. He wanted to sign me really bad [Joe: "We gonna change the game, buddy."] Dame was like, "Yo you got a deal with Capitol? Okay man, just make sure it's not wack." [Dame: "You gotta make sure it's not wack."] Then one day I just went ahead and played it, I wanted to play some songs, 'cause you know Cam was in the room, Young Guru, and Dame was in the room. So I played... actually it's a song that you'll never hear, but maybe I might use it. So, it's called 'Wow.' "I go to Jacob with 25 thou, you go with 25 hundred, wow I got 11 plaques on my walls right now You got your first gold single, damn, nigga, wow." Like the chorus went. Don't bite that chorus, I might still use it. So I play that song for him and he's like "oh shit" [Dame: "Oh shit it's not even wack."] "I ain't gonna front, it's kinda hot." [Dame: "it's actually kinda hot."] Like they still weren't looking at me like a rapper. And I'm sure Dame figured, 'Like man. If he do a whole album, if his raps is wack at least we can throw Cam on every song and save the album, you know. So uh Dame took me into the office, and he's like "yo man, B, B, you don't want a brick, you don't want a brick" [Dame: "you don't wanna catch a brick"] "You gotta be under an umbrella, you'll get rained on." I told Hip-hop and Hip-hop was all, "oh, word?" Actually, even with that, I was still about to take the deal with Capitol 'cause it was already on the table and 'cause of my relationship with 3H. That, you know, 'cause I told him I was gonna do it, and I'm a man of my word, I was gonna roll with what I said I was gonna do. Then, you know, I'm not gonna name no names, but people told me, "oh he's just a producer-rapper," and told 3H that told the heads of the Capitol, and right-- the day I'm talking about, I planned out everything I was gonna do. Man, I had picked out clothes, I already started booking studio sessions, I started arranging my album, thinking of marketing schemes, man I was ready to go. And they had Mel call me, they said, "yo... Capitol pulled on the deal" [Mel: "Yo, Capitol pulled out on the deal."] And, you know I told them that Roc-A-Fella was interested and I don't know if they thought that was just something I was saying to gas them up to try to push the price up or whatever. I went up... I called G, I said, "man, you think we could still get that deal with Roc-A-Fella?" So won't you raise your glass, won't you? So won't you raise your glass, won't you? So won't you raise your glass, won't you? So won't you raise your glass, won't you? Follow God[Intro] Father, I stretch Stretch my hands to You [Verse] Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right People really know you, push your buttons like typewrite This is like a movie, but it's really very lifelike Every single night, right, every single fight, right? I was looking at the 'Gram and I don't even like likes I was screamin' at my dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" I was screamin' at the referee just like Mike Lookin' for a bright light, Sigel, what your life like Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike (Stretch my hands to You) Pressin' on the gas, supernova for a night light Screamin' at my dad and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" But nobody never tell you when you're being like Christ Only ever seein' me only when they needin' me Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET Searchin' for a deity, now you wanna see it free Now you wanna see if we, let's just see if three apiece Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright light Drivin' with my dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" (Stretch my hands to You) I'm just tryna find, l've been lookin' for a new way I'm just really tryin' not to really do the fool way I don't have a cool way, bein' on my best, though Block 'em on the text though, nothin' else next though Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal (Father, I stretch) Wrestlin' with God, I don't really want to wrestle Man, it's really lifelike, everything in my life (Stretch my hands to You) Arguing with my dad, and he said, "It ain't Christ-like" [Outro] Man You know, it's like Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your I be on my I woke up this morning, I said my prayers I'm all doing good, I tried to talk to my dad (Stretch my hands to You) Give him some advice, he starts spazzin' on me I start spazzin' back, He said "That ain't Christ-like" I said, "Ahhh" Good Morning[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro: Kanye West] Uhh.. uhh Uhh.. uhh [Chorus: Kanye West] Good morning! Good morning! Good morning! Good morning! [Verse 1: Kanye West] Wake up Mr. West, Mr. West Mr. Fresh, Mister, by himself he's so impressed I mean damn, did you even see the test? You got D's, muthafucka D's, Rosie Perez And yer ass barely passed any and every class Looking at every ass, cheated on every test I guess, this is my dissertation Homie this shit is basic, welcome to Graduation [Chorus: Kanye West] Good morning! Good morning! Good morning! Good morning! [Verse 2: Kanye West] Good morning, on this day we become legendary Everything we dreamed of I'm like the fly Malcolm X, buy any jeans necessary Detroit Red cleaned up From the streets to the league, from an eighth to a key But you graduate when you make it up outta the streets From the moments of pain, look how far we done came Haters saying you changed, now you doing your thang [Chorus: Kanye West] Good morning! Good morning! Good morning and— Good morning! [Verse 3: Kanye West] Good morning and look at the valedictorian Scared of the future while I hop in the DeLorean Scared to face the world, complacent career student Some people graduate, but be still stupid They tell you read this, eat this, don't look around Just peep this, preach this, teach us, Jesus Okay look up now, they done stole yo' streetness After all of that you received this [Bridge: Kanye West & JAY-Z] Good morning! Hustlers that's if you're still living, get on down Every time that we hear them Good morning! Hustlers that's if you're still living, get on down Every time that we hear them Good morning! Hustlers that's if you're still living, get on down Every time that we hear them Good morning! Hustlers that's if you're still living, get on down [Outro: JAY-Z] Get on down Get— get on down Get on down Get— get on down Guilt Trip[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean, S1, Travis Scott, and Ackeejuice Rockers] [Intro: Kanye West] I need to call it off I need to, 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 [Chorus: Popcaan] All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, softer than clay [Verse: Kanye West] 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 Peekin' 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 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 [Chorus: Popcaan] All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, softer than clay [Bridge: Popcaan] None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK [Interlude: Kid Cudi] Ohh, ohh, 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, hmm If you love me so much then why'd you let me go? Let me go, let me go, hmm [Chorus: Popcaan] All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, sof-sof-softer sof-softer All dem a gwaan dem a dem a dem a gwaan Dem a gwaan gwaan gwaan, softer than clay [Outro: Popcaan] None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK Lost in the World[Intro: Justin Vernon] I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still, down the time [Chorus: Kanye West & Justin Vernon] I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm new in the city, and I'm down for the night Down for the night, said she's down for the night Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh (Slow down the time), ooh I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm new in the city, but I'm down for the night Down for the night, down for the night [Verse: Kanye West] You're my devil, you're my angel You're my heaven, you're my hell You're my now, you're my forever You're my freedom, you're my jail You're my lies, you're my truth You're my war, you're my truce You're my questions, you're my proof You're my stress and you're my masseuse Ma-ma-se, ma-ma-se, ma-ma-ku-sa Lost in this plastic life Let's break out of this fake-ass party Turn this into a classic night If we die in each other's arms Still get laid in the afterlife If we die in each other's arms Still get laid, yeah, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West & Elly Jackson] Run from the lights, run from the night, run for your life Down for the night, down for the night, down for the night [Chorus: Kanye West] I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm new in the city, and I'm down for the night Down for the night, down for the night [Bridge: Gil Scott Heron & Kanye West] Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? (Down for the night) Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? [Chorus: Kanye West] I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm new in the city And I'm down for the night, down for the night I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm new in the city But I'm down for the night, down for a night Oh-oh, get down [Outro] [Non-lyrical vocals] [Produced by Jeff Bhasker & Kanye West] [Directed by Kanye West and Ruth Hogben] Selah[Verse 1: Kanye West] God is King, we the soldiers Ultrabeam out the solar When I get to Heaven's gates I ain’t gotta peek over Keepin' perfect composure When I scream at the chauffeur I ain't mean, I’m just focused I ain't mean, I'm just focused Pour the lean out slower Got us clean out of soda Before the flood, people judge They did the same thing to Noah Everybody wanted Yandhi Then Jesus Christ did the laundry They say the week start on Monday But the strong start on Sunday Won't be in bondage to any man John 8:33 We the descendants of Abraham Ye should be made free John 8:36 To whom the son set free is free indeed He saved a wretch like me [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, He is wonderful [Verse 2: Kanye West] If you woke, then wake up With Judas, kiss and make up Even with the bitter cup Forgave my brothers and drank up Did everything but gave up Stab my back, I can't front Still we win, we prayed up Even when we die, we raise up (Hallelujah) Ain't no wantin', no, we need it The powers that be done been greedy We need ours by this evening No white flag or no treaty We got the product, we got the tools We got the minds, we got the youth We goin' wild, we on the loose People is lying, we are the truth Everything old shall now become new The leaves’ll be green, bearing the fruit Love God and our neighbor, as written in Luke The army of God and we are the truth [Outro: Kanye West] Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo Touch the Sky[Chorus 1: Kanye West] I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky Gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky [Verse 1: Kanye West] Back when they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc Before Cam got the shit to pop The doors was closed I felt like Bad Boy's street team: I couldn't work the locks Now let's go, take 'em back to the plan Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van Any pessimists, I ain't talk to them Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment Let's take 'em back to the club Least about an hour I stand on line I just wanted to dance, I went to Jacob an hour After I got my advance, I just wanted to shine Jay favorite line: "Dawg, in due time!" Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You where I am!" A hip-hop legend I think I died in that accident, ‘cause this must be Heaven [Chorus: Kanye West] I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky Gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] Now let's take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-ighhhh (Top of the world, baby, top top of the world!) A-la-la-la-lah-la-lahhhhh (Top of the world, baby, on top of the world!) Now let's take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-ighhhh (Top of the world, baby, top top of the world!) A-la-la-la-lah-la-lahhhhh (Top of the world, baby, on top of the world!) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Back when Gucci was the shit to rock Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop I'd do anything to say I got it Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket Before anybody wanted K. West beats Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC Dog, I was havin' nervous breakdowns Like "Man, these niggas that much better than me?" Baby, I'm goin' on an aeroplane And I don't know if I'll be back again Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets But when she came to kick it, things became different Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long I'm tryin' to right my wrongs But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song [Chorus: Kanye West] I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky You gon' touch the sky, baby girl, testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] Yes, yes, yes, guess who's on third? Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth But, before you say another word I'm back on the block like I'm layin' on the street I'm tryna stop lyin' like I'm Mumm-Ra But I'm not lyin' when I'm layin' on the beat, en garde Or touché, Lupe cool as the unthawed But I still feel possessed as a gun charge Come as correct as a porn star In a fresh pair steps in my best foreign car So, I represent the first Now let me end my verse right where the horns are, like uh [Chorus: Kanye West] I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky You gon' touch the sky, baby girl, testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky [Outro: Kanye West] We back at home, baby! Sky high, I’m, I’m sky high! I’m, I’m sky high! I’m, I’m sky high! I’m, I’m sky high! I’m, I’m sky high! Sky, sky high! I’m, I’m sky high! Yeah, keep it rollin'! Yeah, uh, feels good to be home, baby! Feels good to be home! [Produced by Just Blaze] Send It Up[Produced by Kanye West, Daft Punk, Gesaffelstein, Brodinski, Arca and Mike Dean] [Intro: Beenie Man] Relivin' the past? Your loss! [Verse 1: King Louie] Rockstar, bitch, call me Elvis M.O.B, she call me selfish Success got 'em jealous Shorty's killin', while I'm drillin' Tattoos, how they break the news It was real if you made the news Last night, my bitches came in twos And they both sucked like they came to lose Dropped out the first day of school 'Cause niggas got cocaine to move I be goin' hard, I got a name to prove Killin' 'em, honey how I make the pain improve [Chorus: King Louie] We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down [Verse 2: Kanye West] This the cray-ist 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 evenin' 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 dancin' close to him Yeezus just rose again [Chorus: King Louie] We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down We can send this bitch up, it can go down [Outro: 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 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 Good Life[Produced by DJ Toomp, Kanye West, and Mike Dean] [Chorus: Kanye West & T-Pain] Like we always do at this time I go for mine, I gots to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) I go go for mine, I gots to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) I'ma get on this TV momma, I'ma I'ma put shit down (Ayy) ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy) ayy (Ayy), I'm good [Verse 1: Kanye West] Welcome to the good life, where niggas who sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a living spree Shit, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami It feel like NY, summertime Chi Ah! (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry! [Bridge] Yo, it's got to be 'cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks, Lawry's 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up" The good life [Chorus: Kanye West & T-Pain] Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) (I'ma get on this TV momma, I'ma) (I'ma put shit down) Ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy) Ayy (Ayy), ayy (I'm good) [Verse 2: Kanye West & (T-Pain)] Welcome to the good life! Where we like the girls who ain't on TV 'Cause they got mo' (Ass than the models) The good life, so keep it comin' with the bottles 'Cause she feel booze like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Houston It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C It feel like VA or the Bay or Yay Ayy, this is the good life (Welcome to the good life) Homie, tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood (Welcome to the good life) Like I'm new in the hood The only thing I wish, I wish a nigga would (Welcome to the good life!) He probably think he could But, but, I don't think he should (Welcome to the good life) 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up" The good life [Chorus: Kanye West & T-Pain] Now I, I go for mine, I gots to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) Now I, I go for mine, I gots to shine (Now throw yo' hands up in the sky) I'ma get on the TV momma, I'ma I'ma put shit down (Ayy) ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy) ayy (Ayy), I'm good [Verse 3: Kanye West] Have you ever popped champagne on a plane, while gettin' some brain Whipped it out, she said "I never seen Snakes on a Plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get this Havin' money's not everything, not havin' it is I was splurgin' on Tryst, but when I get my card back Activated, I'm back to Vegas 'Cause (The good life) I always had a passion for flashin' Befo' I had it, I closed my eyes and imagined the good life [Outro: T-Pain] Better than the life I lived When I thought that I was gonna go crazy And now my grandmomma Ain't the only girl callin' me "baby" If you feelin' me now Then put yo hands up in the sky, and let me hear you say Hey, hey, ooh I'm good! Feedback[Chorus] Ayy, ya 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] Ayy, ya 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 [Verse 2] Pablo bought a Rolie 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 be saying how I feel at the wrong time Money come when you want but I'm on time [Chorus] Ayy, ya 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 [Verse 3] 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 [Chorus] Ayy, ya 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 [Verse 4] 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 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 urrr that they killed Pac in Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us Hands up, hands up, then the cops shot us [Outro] 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! [Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean, Plain Pat & Charlie Heat] Freestyle 4[Intro: Kanye West] This that rap god shit nigga I rip every one of these mothafuckas down, ayy Rah, rah, rah Rah, rah [Verse: Kanye West] Closed 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 mothafuckin' dinner table? What if we fucked at this 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 mothafuckas livin' 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 fuckin' like "Baby, don't get too loud!" I can, I can see it, yeah [Outro: Desiigner] Hey, I want it right now Ball on them niggas, get heated and shot down You get hit with the pie now Rolls with killa money nigga get by now Right now, right now I'm with niggas that have been to Versailles now Side now, slide down [Produced by Kanye West] No Mistakes[Intro: Slick Rick] Believe it or not Believe it or not [Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kid Cudi] Make no mistake, girl, I still love you Make no mistake, girl, I still love you Make no mistake, girl, I still love you Make no mistake, girl, I still love you [Verse: Kanye West & Slick Rick] Take the top off, let the sun come in (The lord still shines on you) Whoa, for all my dogs that stayed down, we up again (Again) Oh, I got dirt on my name, I got white on my beard I had debt on my books, it's been a shaky-ass year Let me make this clear, so all y'all see I don't take advice from people less successful than me Hah? Ain't no love lost, but the gloves off And we up in this bitch until they turn the club off Had to tell the dogs, "Turn the snubs off" Plus they already mad that the Cubs lost (Believe it or not) These two wrongs'll right you (Believe it or not) I was too grown in high school (Believe it or not) The true soul of Ice Cube Too close to snipe you, truth told, I like you Too bold to type you, too rich to fight you Calm down, you light skin [Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kid Cudi (Slick Rick)] Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (Make no) Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (No way) (Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you) Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you) Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you) Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (No way) Make no mistake, girl, I still love you Never Let Me Down[Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yo, first I snatched the streets, then I snatched the charts First I had they ear, now I have they heart Rappers came and went, I've been here from the start I seen them put it together, watched them take it apart Seen the Rovers roll up with ribbons I seen them re-po'd, re-sold, then re-driven So when I reload, he holds number one position When you hot, I'm hot And when your feet cold, mines is sizzling It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me 'cause I'ma be that nigga for life This is not an image, this is God-given This is hard-livin', mixed with Cristal sippin' It's the most consistent, Hov Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin' It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy [Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up [Verse 2: Kanye West] I get down for my grandfather who took my mama Made her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6, she was arrested for the sit-ins And with that in my blood I was born to be different Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership But we can make it to Jacob's and to the dealership That's why I hear new music and I just don't be feelin' it Racism's still alive, they just be concealin' it But I know they don't want me in the damn club They even made me show ID to get inside of Sam's Club I done did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed Swear I've been baptized 'least three or four times But in the land where niggas praise Yukons and getting paid It's gonna take a lot more than coupons to get us saved Like it take a lot more than doo rags to get you waves Nothing sad as that day my girl's father passed away So I promised to Mr. Rainey I'm gonna marry your daughter And you know I gotta thank you for the way that she was brought up And I know that you were smiling when you see the car I bought her You sent tears from heaven when you seen my car get balled up But I can't complain what the accident did to my left eye 'Cause look what an accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah now Romeo must die I know I got angels watching me from the other side [Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down [Verse 3: J. Ivy] We are all here for a reason on a particular path You don't need a curriculum to know that you're a part of the math Cats think I'm delirious but I'm so damn serious That's why I expose my soul to the globe; the world I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls I'm not just another individual My spirit is a part of this that's why I get spiritual But I get my hymns from Him So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument My rhythmatic regiment navigates melodic notes For your soul and your mental That's why I'm instrumental, vibrations is what I'm into Yeah I need my loot by rent day But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte I'm trying to get us "us free" like Cinque I can't stop, that's why I'm hot Determination, dedication, motivation I'm talking to you of my many inspirations When I say I can't let you or self-down If I were on the highest cliff, on the highest riff And if you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life In my grip, I would never ever let you down And when these words are found Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed With a language called love That's why my breath is felt by the deaf And while my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind I too dream in color and in rhyme So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house 'Cause whenever I open my heart, my soul or my mouth A touch of God reigns out Take 'em to church [Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get, get up, I get Get up, I get, get up, I get Get up, I get, get up, I get down [Verse 4: Jay-Z & Kanye West] Who else you know been hot this long? (Oh yeah, we ain't finished) Started from nothing but he got this strong (The Roc is in the building) Built the Roc from a pebble, peddled rock before I met you Pedaled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special (Wooooo) Let you tell it, man, I'm falling Well, somebody must have caught him 'Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan them Number one albums, what I got? Like four of them More of them on the way, the eighth wonder on the way Clear the way, I'm here to stay Y'all can save the chitter chat, this and that This is Jay, dissing Jay will get you maced When I start spitting them lyrics niggas get very religious Six Hail Marys, 'Please Father forgive us' Young the archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas The way y'all all follow Jigga Hov's a living legend and I'll tell you why Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov's still alive I Wonder[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro: Labi Siffre] Find your dreams come true And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams And I wonder [Verse 1: Kanye West & Labi Siffre] I've been waiting on this my whole life (And I wonder) These dreams be waking me up at night (And I wonder) You say I think I'm never wrong (And I wonder) You know what? Maybe you're right aight? [Chorus: Labi Siffre] And I wonder if you know What it means what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams And I wonder [Verse 2: Kanye West & Labi Siffre] You say he get on your fucking nerves (And I wonder) You hope that he get what he deserves—word! (And I wonder) Do you even remember what the issue is? You just trying to find where the tissue is You can still be who you wish you is It ain't happen yet, and that's what intuition is (And I wonder) When you hop back in the car Drive back to the crib, run back to their arms The smokescreens, the chokes and the screams You ever wonder what it all really means? [Chorus: Labi Siffre] And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams And I wonder [Verse 3: Kanye West & Labi Siffre] And I'm back on my grind A psychic read my lifeline, told me in my lifetime My name would help light up the Chicago skyline And that's why I'm (And I wonder) Seven o'clock, that's primetime Heaven'll watch, God calling from the hotlines Why he keep giving me hot lines? I'm a star, how could I not shine? (And I wonder) How many ladies in the house? (If you know) How many ladies in the house without a spouse? (What it means) Something in your blouse got me feeling so aroused (What it means) What you about? (And I wonder) On that independent shit (If you know) Trade it all for a husband and some kids (What it means) You ever wonder what it all really mean? You wonder if you'll ever find your dreams? (To find your dreams come true) Hell of a Life[Verse 1] I think I just fell in love with a pornstar 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 bittersweet taste made his gold teeth ache, 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 headed to hell for Heaven's sakes, huh Well, I'ma 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 a lotta niggas do gangbang 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 pornstar 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 bridesmaids She wanna roleplay 'til I roll over I'ma need a whole day, at least roll 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 [Bridge] Fuck with the lights Fuck with the, with the lights on Fuck with the lights Fuck with the, with the lights on Fuck with the lights on With the, with the lights on Fuck with the lights Fuck with the, with the lights on Fuck, fuck with the lights Fuck with the, with the lights on Fuck with the lights Fuck with the, 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 pornstar And got married in the bathroom Honeymoon on the dance floor And got divorced by the end of the night That's one hell of a life (Mmm, mmm, mmm) (Mmm, mmm, mmm) (Mmm, mmm, mmm) (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm) (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm) [Produced by Kanye West; Co-Produced by Mike Caren, Mike Dean & No I.D.] Big Brother[Produced by DJ Toomp] [Intro] Stadium status [Hook] My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin [Verse 1] It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg and yell out "Jigga" Yeah, that's what we'll yell out, yell out You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy Now he won't even step to his idol to say hi Standing there like a mime and let the chance pass by Back of my mind, "He could change your life With all these beats I did, at least let him hear it At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig" But he got me out my momma crib Then he help me get my momma a crib [Hook] Big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin, begin Let the story begin If you feel the way I feel why don't you wave your hands? [Verse 2] Fresh off the plane, I'm off to Baseline Nothing handed out, I'm 'bout to take mine 'round the same time of that Blueprint 1 And these beats in my pocket was that blueprint for him I'd play my little songs in that old back room He'd bob his head and say "Damn! Oh, that's you?" But by The Black Album, I was blacking out Partyin' S.O.B.'s and we had packed a crowd Big brother got his show up at Madison Square And I'm like "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there" but Not only did I not get a chance to spit it Carline told me I could buy two tickets I guess big brother was thinkin' a little different And kept little brother at bay, at a distance But everything that I felt was more bogus Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over I guess I'll understand when I get more older Big brother saw me at the bottom of the totem Now I'm on the top and everybody on the scrotum [Hook] My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend No I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin, begin Let the story begin If you feel the way I feel why don't you wave your hands? [Verse 3] Have you ever walked in the shadow of a giant? Not only a client, the Presidito, hola, Hovito The game gettin' foul so here's a free throw I was always on the other side of the peephole Then I dropped "Jesus Walks" now I'm on the steeple And we know, "New Jack City"—got to keep my brother But to be number one I'ma beat my brother On that "Diamonds" remix I swore I spazzed Then my big brother came through and kicked my ass Sibling rivalry, only I could see It was the pride in me that was drivin' me At the Grammys I said, "I inspired me" But my big brother who I always tried to be When I kicked a flow it was like pick-and-roll Cause even if he gave me the rock, it's give-and-go I guess Beanie's style was more of a slam dunk And my shit was more like a finger roll But I had them singles though And them hoes at the show gonna mingle, yo, heh, y'all know I told Jay I did a song with Coldplay Next thing I know he got a song with Coldplay Back in my mind I'm like, "Damn, no way" Translate, español: "No way, José" Then I went and told Jay Brown Shoulda known that was gonna come back around Shoulda talked to you like a man, shoulda told you first But I told somebody else and that's what made shit worse [Bridge] My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother So here's a few words from ya kid brother If you admire somebody you should go on 'head tell 'em People never get the flowers while they can still smell 'em A idol in my eyes, god of the game Heart of the City, Roc-a-Fella chain Never be the same, never be another Number one, Young Hov, also my big brother [Hook] My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother Used to be Dame and Biggs' brother Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend No I.D., my mentor, and that's where the story ends [Outro] Toomp killed this shit God Is[Intro] God is My light in darkness, oh God, God is He, He is my all and all (And I'll never turn back) God is [Verse] Everything that hath breath praise the Lord Worship Christ with the best of your portions I know I won't forget all He's done He's the strength in this race that I run Every time I look up, I see God's faithfulness And it shows just how much He is miraculous I can't keep it to myself, I can't sit here and be still Everybody, I will tell 'til the whole world is healed King of Kings, Lord of Lords, all the things He has in store From the rich to the poor, all are welcome through the door You won't ever be the same when you call on Jesus' name Listen to the words I'm sayin', Jesus saved me, now I'm sane And I know, I know God is the force that picked me up I know Christ is the fountain that filled my cup I know God is alive, yeah He has opened up my vision Giving me a revelation This ain't 'bout a dead religion Jesus brought a revolution All the captives are forgiven Time to break down all the prisons Every man, every woman There is freedom from addiction Jesus, You have my soul Sunday Service on a roll All my idols, let 'em go All the demons, let 'em know This a mission, not a show This is my eternal soul This my kids, this the crib This my wife, this my life This my God-given right Thank You, Jesus, won the fight [Outro] That's what God is That's what God is That's what God is Diamonds from Sierra Leone[Produced by Kanye West, Devo Springsteen and Jon Brion] [Intro: Shirley Bassey] Diamonds are forever They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me [Hook: Shirley Bassey & Kanye West] Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Verse 1: Kanye West] Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived 'Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe "Does he write his own rhymes?" Well, sort of, I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought of "Damn, is he really that caught up?" I ask, if you talkin' about classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort Or even a four-track recorder So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche Spoil yourself, that's important If your stripper name "Porsche" and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend, her nickname is "Minivan" Excuse me, that's just the Henny, man I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop, I can't, because— [Hook: Shirley Bassey & Kanye West] Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Verse 2: Kanye West] I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense in him Thirty minutes later seein' there's no convincin' him What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complain about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though: somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change or the game or the fame When he came in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name It's Kanye, but some of my plaques, they still say "Kayne" Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi, them Folks ain't from Moe Town Life movin' too fast, I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, you need to go down My father been said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my caesar The preacher said we need leaders Right then, my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you call; you got a message, then leave it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yeah, the beat cold, but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like, "Pssh, we messed up." Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'til we got messed up In the studio with Really Doe, yeah, he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question, dog: "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man? Are y'all okay, man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like "Amen" R-r-r-r-right here stands a man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands [Hook: Shirley Bassey & Kanye West] Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Outro: Shirley Bassey] Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) Diamonds From Sierra Leone (Remix)[Intro: Shirley Bassey] Diamonds are forever They are all I need to please me They can stimulate and tease me They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might desert me [Chorus: Kanye West & Shirley Bassey] Diamonds are forever Forever, forever (Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe) Diamonds are forever Forever, forever (The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme) (Forever) Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? (And ever) Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Verse 1: Kanye West] Good mornin', this ain't Vietnam, still People lose hands, legs, arms, for real Little was known of Sierra Leone And how it connect to the diamonds we own When I speak of diamonds in this song I ain't talkin' about the ones that be glowin', I'm talkin' about Roc-a-Fella, my home My chain, these ain't conflict diamonds Is they, Jacob? Don't lie to me, mane See, a part of me sayin' keep shinin' How when I know what a blood diamond is? Though it's thousands of miles away Sierra Leone connect to what we go through today Over here it's a drug trade, we die from drugs Over there they die from what we buy from drugs The diamonds, the chains, the bracelets, the charmses I thought my Jesus piece was so harmless 'Til I seen a picture of a shorty armless And here's the conflict It's in a black person soul to rock that gold Spend your whole life tryna get that ice On a Polo rugby, it look so nice How can somethin' so wrong make me feel so right? Right? 'Fore I beat myself up like Ike You can still throw your Roc-a-Fella diamond tonight, because [Chorus: Kanye West & Shirley Bassey] Diamonds are forever Forever, forever (Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe) Diamonds are forever Forever, forever (The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme) (Forever) Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? (And ever) Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Verse 2: Kanye West & JAY-Z] Uh People askin' me is I'm gon' give my chain back (Uh) That'll be the same day I give the game back (Uh) You know the next question, dawg, "Yo, where Dame at?" (Uh) This track the Indian dance that bring our rain back (Woo) "What's up with you and Jay, man? Are y'all okay, man?" [Verse 3: JAY-Z] Yup I got it from here, 'Ye, damn The chain remains, the gang is intact (Uh-huh) The name is mine, I'll take blame for that The pressure's on, but guess who ain't gon' crack? Haha, pardon me, I had to laugh at that How could you falter when you're the Rock of Gibraltar? I had to get off the boat so I could walk on water This ain't no tall order, this is nothin' to me Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week I do this in my sleep, I sold kilos of coke (So?) I'm guessin' I can sell CDs I'm not a businessman; I'm a business, man! Let me handle my business, damn Kanyeez you got me, Freeway then Foxy YG's, Teairra Mari, Peedi watch me Bleek could be one hit away his whole career As long as I'm alive he's a millionaire And even if I die he's in my will somewhere So he could just kick back and chill somewhere, oh yeah He don't even have to write rhymes The Dynasty like my money: last three lifetimes Shirley Bassey's in the rear, sayin' exactly What I been sayin' practically my whole career The diamond is forever, I've been minin' this forever Now the Louis Vuitton Don's timin' couldn't be better People lined up to see the Titanic sinkin' Instead we rose up from the ash like a phoenix If you're waitin' for the end of the Dynasty sign It would seem like forever is a mighty long time (Ha) I'm Young, bitches! Hahahahaha Good night! [Produced by Kanye West, Devo Springsteen and Jon Brion] Hey Mama[Chorus] (Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama) [Verse 1] I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine This little light of mine and I'm finna let it shine I'm finna take y'all back to them better times I'm finna talk about my mama if y'all don't mind I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold You fixed me up something that was good for my soul Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl? You work late nights just to keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike And you would give anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me a curl And you never put no man over me And I love you for that, mommy, can't you see? Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes 'Cause a nigga cheatin', telling you lies, then I started to cry As we knelt on the kitchen floor I said mommy I'ma love you 'til you don't hurt no more And when I'm older, you ain't gotta work no more And I'ma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford See you're unbreakable, unmistakable Highly capable, lady that's makin' loot A livin' legend too, just look at what heaven do Send us an angel, and I thank you (Hey Mama) [Chorus] (Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama) [Verse 2] Forrest Gump mama said, "Life is like a box of chocolates" My mama told me go to school, get your doctorate Somethin to fall back on, you could profit with But still supported me when I did the opposite Now I feel like it's things I gotta get Things I gotta do, just to prove to you You was getting through, can the choir, please Give me a verse of "You Are So Beautiful To Me" Can't you see, you're like a book of poetry Maya Angelou, Nikki Giovanni, turn one page and there's my mommy Come on mommy just dance wit' me, let the whole world see your dancing feet Now when I say Hey, y'all say, Mama, now everybody answer me (Hey Mama) [Chorus] (Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama) [Verse 3] I guess it also depends though if my ends low Second, they get up you gon get that Benzo Tint the windows, ride around the city and let ya friends know (Hey Mama) Tell your job you gotta fake em out Since you brought me in this world, let me take you out To a restaurant, upper echelon I'ma get you a Jag, whatever else you want Just tell me what kind of S-Type Donda West like? Tell me the perfect color so I make it just right It don't gotta be Mother's Day, or your birthday For me to just call and say: (Hey Mama) [Chorus] I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) You know I love you so I never let you go Wrote this song just so you know No matter where you go our love is true Mama mama mama mama mama... Mama mama mama mama mama... [Produced by Jon Brion & Kanye West] On God[Intro] Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre [Verse] "How you get so much favor on your side?" "Accept Him as your Lord and Saviour," I replied Thou shalt love thy neighbor, not divide I'ma ride, that's on God His light shine the brightest in the dark Single mothers know they got my heart And all my brothers locked up on the yard You can still be anything you wanna be Went from one in four to one in three Thirteenth amendment, gotta end it, that's on me He the new commander and the chief That's on Keef, that's on God Before the ranch, I had horses in the garage When the Forbes cover was just a mirage They had me chasin' statues, that's on pride "Oh my God," Bust said that's on Tribe When I thought the Book of Job was a job The Devil had my soul, I can't lie Life gon' have some lows and some highs Before the Grammy's ever gave a nod I wore my heart on my sleeve, I couldn't hide In '03, they told me not to drive I bleached my hair for every time I could've died But I survived, that's on God I've been tellin' y'all since '05 The greatest artist restin' or alive That's on L.A. Reid, that's on Clive That's no Jive, that's on God Off the 350s He supplied The IRS want they fifty plus our tithe Man, that's over half of the pie I felt dry, that's on God That's why I charge the prices that I charge I can't be out here dancin' with the stars No, I cannot let my family starve I go hard, that's on God [Outro] (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Okay, okay, okay, okay Heard ’Em Say[Produced by Kanye West and Jon Brion] [Intro] Wake up Mr. West - Mr. West - Mr. West... Uh, yea, uh, yea, uh, yea [Verse 1: Kanye West] And I heard 'em say, nothing's ever promised tomorrow today From the Chi, like Tim it's a harder way So this is in the name of love like Robert say Before you ask me to go get a job today Can I at least get a raise of the minimum wage? And I know that the government administer AIDS So I guess we just pray like the minister say Allāhu Akbar and throw in some hot cars Things we see on the screen that's not ours But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far Where I'm from the dope boys is the rock stars But they can't cop cars without seeing cop cars I guess they want us all behind bars - I know it [Chorus: Kanye West & Adam Levine] Uh, and I heard 'em say (Ooh), nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And I heard 'em say Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today (Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today) But we'll a find a way And nothing last forever but be honest babe It hurts but it may be the only way [Verse 2: Kanye West] They say people in your life are seasons And anything that happen is for a reason And niggas gun clapping and keep to squeezing And Gran keep praying and keep believing In Jesus, and one day that you see him 'Til then walk in his footsteps and try to be him The devil is alive I feel him breathin Claiming money is the key, so keep on dreamin And put them lottery tickets just to tease us My Aunt Pam can't put them cigarettes down So now my little cousin smokin' them cigarettes now His job try to claim that he too niggerish now Is it 'cause his skin blacker than licorice now? I can't figure it out, I'm sick of it now [Chorus: Kanye West & Adam Levine] Uh, and I heard 'em say (Ooh), nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And I heard 'em say Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today (Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today) But we'll a find a way And nothing last forever but be honest babe It hurts, but it may be the only way [Post-Chorus: Adam Levine] With every worthless word we get more far away And nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe It hurts but it may be the only way Oohh, Oohh, Oohh, Oohh [Outro: Kanye West] Uh, yea, uh, yea, uh, yea Ye vs. the People (starring TI as the People)[Intro: Four Tops] Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I had for us You turned my dreams into dust I watch a phone that I had for us You turned my dreams into dust [Verse: Kanye West & T.I.] I know Obama was heaven-sent But ever since Trump won, it proved that I could be president Yeah, you can, at what cost though? Don't that go against the teachings that Ye taught for? Yo, Tip, I hear your side and everybody talk though But ain't goin' against the grain everything I fought for? 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 You just readin' the headlines, you don't see the fine print You on some choosin'-side shit, I'm on some unified shit It's bigger than your selfish agenda If your election ain't gon' stop police from murderin' niggas Then shit… Bruh, I never ever stopped fightin' for the people Actually, wearin' the hat'll show people that we equal You gotta see the vantage point of the people What makes you feel equal makes them feel evil See that's the problem with this damn nation All Blacks gotta be Democrats, man We ain't made it off the plantation 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? I feel a obligation to show people new ideas And if you wanna hear 'em, there go two right here Make America Great Again had a negative perception 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 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 You think I ain't concerned about how I affect the past? I mean, that hat stayed in my closet like 'bout 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 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 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? 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 bigot Yeah, genocide and slavery, we should just try and forget And all that free thought shit, find a better defense But if Ye just stuck in his way, he can leave it at that Fuck it [Outro: Kanye West] Alright, Tip, we could be rappin' about this all day, man Why don't we just cut the beat off and let the people talk? Use This Gospel[Intro: Kanye West] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh [Chorus: Kanye West] Use this gospel for protection It's a hard road to Heaven We call on Your blessings In the Father, we put our faith King of the kingdom Our demons are tremblin' Holy angels defendin' In the Father, we put our faith [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh [Verse 1: Pusha T] How could He not be the greatest? In my bed, under covers when undercovers had raided My presence is happy belated Fashionably late, I'm just glad that you made it The best is yet to come, I'm just glad that you waited They all say they real 'til it's time to appraise it I seen them come and go, you only the latest But who am I to judge? I'm crooked as Vegas [Chorus: Kanye West] Use this gospel for protection It's a hard road to Heaven We call on Your blessings In the Father, we put our faith King of the kingdom Our demons are tremblin' Holy angels defendin' In the Father, we put our faith [Verse 2: No Malice] A lot of damaged souls, I done damaged those And in my arrogance, took a camera pose Caught with a trunk of Barry Manilows They sing a different tune when the slammer close From the concrete grew a rose They give you Wraith talk, I give you faith talk Blindfolded on this road, watch me faith walk Just hold on to your brother when his faith lost [Saxophone Solo: Kenny G] [Outro: Kanye West] Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh-oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) Oh-oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work) The Morning[Produced by !llmind, co-produced by Kanye West, Travi$ Scott, and Jeff Bhasker] [Intro: D'banj] Stuttering Give 'em the rest and make 'em love again In my best, I be the runner dem And I have the man dem stuttering-ing [Chorus: Andrea Martin] I'm getting this nigga in the morning He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening Wanna catch all these feelings Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh [Verse 1: Raekwon] Yeah, ayy, yo, ayy, yo Barbeque and blow in the back of the crib Sitting and counting, smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift All my niggas' watches is rough Grabbin' our crotches, yellin', "What up?" The jeans cost five hundred? Fuck Stop it, keep baking, see the smell, it's a statement One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs, kid I'm a gangster, corporate hustler, my voice is illustrious Hounded by vicious dons, nigga, we armed, trust me, bruh They yellin', "Chef killer, play with the cooks" I say, "Yay", with two chains on, we common, let's push Burn another bush then burn another, we brothers Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap Park the green six deuce on the deuce, just props Rock a kilt, mean Glock, I'm all machinery, ock Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock, yo? [Chorus: Andrea Martin] I'm getting this nigga in the morning He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening Wanna catch all these feelings Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh [Verse 2: Common & Andrea Martin] I was born by a lake, chicken shack and a church That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt Godly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari Eye on a dollar like Illuminati Life is foggy, trying to see through the mist of it Could have been living it, you was Mrs. Mischievous This is just a letter to better your development (Oh) Situation delicate [Verse 3: Pusha T] Some claim God body, blame Illuminati All 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair, yeah All Sonny, no Cher, only solitaires You clusterfucks could cluster up On tippy-toe and still not muster up So it's (Ashes to ashes, dust to dust) In God we trust, the game is all us 'Til the sky calls or it's flames on us, Push [Chorus: Andrea Martin & 2 Chainz] I'm getting this nigga in the morning He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when He see me in the evening (Yeah) Wanna catch all these feelings (True) Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh (2 Chainz) [Verse 4: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz I'm chilling in my camo, I'm flipping through the channel (Channel) On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (Damn) Four doors of ammo Ammunition, I'm pitching To make your body switch another position [Verse 5: Cyhi the Prynce] Yeah I hope the people is listening I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening It's tickling when I hear what haters be whispering What makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in? Huh, fake friends and siblings Like to wish you well but ain't never flicked a nickel in Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car But you can't spell war without a A-R 15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart By 21, they said I'd be inside a graveyard Can't wait to get that black American Express So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card [Bridge: Kid Cudi & Kanye West] (Woah) Yeah, you feeling on top now? Getting that money, nigga? (You, you sold your soul) (Hey, hey) Yeah, you feeling on top now? (Hey, hey) Getting that money, nigga? (You sold your soul) (Woah) Yeah, you feeling on top now? Getting that money, nigga? (Hey, hey) Nah, man, mad people was fronting (Hey, hey) Aw, man, made something from nothing [Verse 6: Kanye West] I treat the label like money from my shows G.O.O.D. would have been G.O.D., except I added more O's If I knew she was cheating and still bought her more clothes It's cause I was too busy with my Baltimore, you know Some people call that the art of war, you know I guess it depends what you falling for, the clothes? Cars, money, girls and the clothes All money, you sold your soul Nah, man, mad people was fronting God damn, we made something from nothing Champion[Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Chorus 1] Yes, I did So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib Just a little something, show you how we live Everybody want it but it ain't that serious Mhm, that's that shit So if you gon' do it, do it just like this [Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Verse 1] You don't see just how wild the crowd is You don't see just how fly my style is I don't see why I need a stylist When I shop so much I can speak Italian I don't know, I just want it better for my kids And I ain't sayin' we was from the projects But every time I wanted layaway or a deposit My dad'd say "when you see clothes, close your eyelids" We was sort of like Will Smith and his son In the movie, I ain't talkin' 'bout the rich ones 'Cause every summer he'd get some Brand new harebrained scheme to get rich from And I don't know what he did for dough But he'd send me back to school with a new wardrobe, but ayy [Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Chorus 2] I think he did When he packed it up and brought it back to the crib Just a little something, show you how we live Everything I wanted, man it seem so serious Mhm, that's that shit So if you gon' do it, do it just like this [Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Verse 2] When it feel like living's harder than dyin' For me givin' up's way harder than tryin' Lauryn Hill said her heart was in Zion I wish her heart still was in rhymin' 'Cause who the kids gon' listen to, huh? I guess me if it isn't you Last week I paid a visit to the institute They got the dropout keepin' kids in the school I guess I cleaned up my act like Prince'd do If not for pleasure, then at least for the principle They got the CD, they got to see me Drop gems like I dropped out of PE They used to feel invisible Now they know they invincible [Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Bridge] This is the story of a champion Runners on their mark and they pop their guns Stand up, stand up, here he comes Tell me what it takes to be number one Tell me what it takes to be number one This is the story of a champion Runners on their mark and they pop their guns Stand up, stand up, here he comes Tell me what it takes to be number one Tell me what it takes to be number one [Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Chorus 1] Yes I did So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib Just a little something, show you how we live Everybody want it, but it ain't that serious Mhm, that's that shit So if you gon' do it, do it just like this... like this [Refrain] Did you realize That you were a champion in their eyes? [Produced by Kanye West and Brian Miller] Everything I Am[Produced by Kanye West] [Chorus] Damn, here we go again Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam Now everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit, but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Verse 1] I'll never be picture-perfect Beyoncé Be light as Al B or black as Chauncey Remember him from Blackstreet? He was black as the street was I'll never be laid back as this beat was I never could see why people'll reach a Fake-ass facade that they couldn't keep up You see how I creeped up? You see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? I'll never rock a mink coat in the wintertime like Killa Cam Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like will.i.am Let me know if you feel it, man 'Cause everything I'm not made me everything I am [Chorus] Damn, here we go again Everybody saying what's not for him But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit, but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Verse 2] And I'm back to tear it up Haters start your engines, I hear 'em gearing up People talk so much shit about me at barbershops They forget to get their hair cut Okay, fair enough, the streets is flaring up 'Cause they want gun talk, or I don't wear enough Baggy clothes, Reeboks, or A-di-dos Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows So say goodbye to the NAACP Award Goodbye to the India Arie Award They'd rather give me the Ni-Nigga Please Award But I'll just take the I Got a Lot of Cheese Award [Chorus] Damn, here we go again Bum-tu-bum-bum-bum But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit, but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Verse 3] I know people wouldn't usually rap this But I got the facts to back this Just last year, Chicago had over six hundred caskets Man, killing's some wack shit Oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin' Do you know what it feel like when people is passin'? He got changed over his chains a block off Ashland I need to talk to somebody, pastor The church want tithe, so I can't afford to pay Pink slip on my door, 'cause I can't afford to stay My fifteen seconds up, but I got more to say That's enough Mr. West, please, no more today [Chorus] Damn, here we go again Everybody saying what's not for him But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit, but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am Spaceship[Produced by Kanye West] [Chorus: Kanye West & GLC] I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit (Yeah, yeah) I wish I could (Me too) Buy me a spaceship and fly (Swear I do) Past the sky, oh GLC feel you, baby—I feel you, man I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit I wish I could Buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky (Man, man, man...) Oh, oh, oh [Verse 1: Kanye West] If my manager insults me again I will be assaulting him After I fuck the manager up Then, I'm gonna shorten the register up Let's go back, back to the Gap Look at my check—wasn't no scratch So if I stole, wasn't my fault Yeah, I stole—never got caught They take me to the back and pat me Asking me about some khakis But let some Black people walk in I bet you they show off their token blackie Oh, now they love Kanye "Let's put him all in the front of the store" So I'm on break Next to the "No Smoking" sign with a blunt in the mall Taking my hits, writing my hits Writing my rhymes, playing my mind This fucking job can't help him So I quit; y'all welcome Y'all don't know my struggle Y'all can't match my hustle You can't catch my hustle You can't fathom my love, dude Lock yourself in a room Doing five beats a day for three summers That's A Different World like Cree Summer's I deserve to do these numbers "The kid that made that deserves that Maybach!" So many records in my basement I'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow! [Chorus: Kanye West, GLC, & Kanye w/ Choir] I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky, oh I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky Tryna tell you, man, way past the sky Oh, oh (Let's go, ugh) [Verse 2: GLC] And I didn't even try to work a job Represent the mob at the same time (Woo) Thirsty on the grind, Chi state of mind Lost my mama, lost my mind (Aww) Life, my love, that's not mine "Why you ain't signed?" Wasn't my time Leave me alone, work for y'all Half of it's yours, half of it's mine Only wanna ball, never wanna fall (Ugh) Gotta get mine, gotta take mine (Ugh) Got a Tec-9, reach my prime (Ugh) Gotta make these haters respect mine (Yeah) In the mall 'til 12 when my schedule had said 9 Putting them pants on shelves Waiting patiently; I ask myself Where I wanna go, where I wanna be Life is much more than running in the streets Holler at 'Ye, hit me with the beat Put me on my feet, sounds so sweet Yes, I'm the same ol' G Same goatee, stayin' low-key, nope Holler at God: "Man, why'd you have to take my folks?" Hope to see Freddie G., Yusef G, love my G Rolly G, police watch me Smoke my weed and count my Gs Got a lot of people counting on me (That's right) And I'm just tryin' to find my peace (That's right) Should've finished school like my niece Then I finally wouldn't use my piece, blaow! [Chorus: Kanye West, GLC, & Kanye w/ Choir] I've been working this grave-shift Aww, man, this pressure And I ain't made shit I wish I could Buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky, oh I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit I wish I could Buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky Oh, oh, oh [Verse 3: Consequence] I 'member having to take the dollar cab Coming home real late at night Standing on my feet all damn day Tryna make this thing right And havin' one of my coworkers say, "Yo, you look just like This kid I seen in an old Busta Rhymes video the other night" Well, easy come, easy go, how that saying goes No more broad service, cars, and them TV shows That all had got snatched from me, A&Rs and they faculties All turn their back on me and didn't wanna hear a rap from me So naturally, actually, had to face things factually Had to be a catastrophe, empty fridge is staring back at me 'Cause nothing's there, nothing's fair I don't wanna ever go back there So I won't be taking no days off 'til my spaceship takes off, bow! [Chorus: Kanye West & Kanye w/ Choir] I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit I wish I could Buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky, oh I've been working this grave-shift And I ain't made shit I wish I could Buy me a spaceship and fly Past the sky Oh, oh, oh [Outro: Tony Williams] I wanna fly I wanna fly I said I want my chariot to pick me up And take a brother for a ride (Heaven knows, heaven knows) We Don’t Care[Intro: Kanye West] Oh, yeah... I got the perfect song for the kids to sing... And all my people that's— [Chorus: Choir] Drug dealin' just to get by Stack your money 'til it get sky high We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five Joke's on you, we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say "We don't care what people say" [Verse 1: Kanye West] If this is your first time hearing this You are about to experience something so cold, man We never had nothin' handed, took nothin' for granted Took nothin' from no man, man, I'm my own man But as a shorty, I looked up to the dope man Only adult man I knew that wasn't broke, man Flicking Starter coats, man—man, you don't know, man We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter 'Cause this summer they ain't finna say, "Next summer, I'm finna..." Sitting in the hood like community colleges This dope money here is Lil' Trey's scholarship 'Cause ain't no tuition for having no ambition And ain't no loans for sitting your ass at home So we forced to sell crack, rap, and get a job You gotta do something, man, your ass is grown [Chorus: Choir & Kanye West] Drug dealin' just to get by Stack your money 'til it get sky high (Kids, sing! Kids, sing!) We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five Joke's on you, we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say "We don't care what people say" [Verse 2: Kanye West] This second verse is for my dogs working nine to five that still hustle 'Cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55 And everybody selling makeup, Jacob's And bootlegged tapes just to get they cake up We put shit on lay-away, then come back We claim other people kids on our income tax We take that money, cop work, then push packs to get paid And we don't care what people say Mama say she wanna move South Scratching lottery tickets, eyes on a new house 'Round the same time, Doe ran up in dude house Couldn't get a job So since he couldn't get work, he figured he'd take work The drug game bulimic, it's hard to get weight So niggas' money is homo, it's hard to get straight But we gon' keep bakin' 'til the day we get cake And we don't care what people say, my niggas— [Chorus: Choir & Kanye West] Drug dealin' just to get by (Yeah) Stack your money 'til it get sky high Kids, sing! Kids, sing! We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five Joke's on you, we still alive (Alive, uh-huh) Throw your hands up in the sky and say "We don't care what people say" (Yeah, yeah, ugh) [Verse 3: Kanye West] You know the kids gon' act a fool When you stop the programs for after school And they DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic They favorite 50 Cent song "12 Questions" We scream: "rocks, blow, weed, park," see, now we smart We ain't retards the way teachers thought Hold up, hold fast, we make more cash Now, tell my mama I belong in that slow class It's bad enough we on welfare They tryna put me on the school bus with the space for the wheelchair I'm tryna get the car with the chrome-y wheels here They tryna cut our lights out like we don't live here Look what was handed us, fathers abandoned us When we get them hammers, go on, call the ambulance Sometimes, I feel no one in this world understands us But we don't care what people say, my niggas— [Chorus: Choir & Kanye West] Drug dealin' just to get by Stack your money 'til it get sky high Kids, sing! Kids, sing! We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five Joke's on you, we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say "We don't care what people say" [Produced by Kanye West] Gone[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro: Otis Redding and Kanye West] Wished I had told ooh was (the) only one (uh oh) But it's too late It's too late He's gone [Verse 1: Kanye West] You sweat her, and I ain't talkin 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least twenty Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay (Brother Numpsay!) Groupies say I'm too choosy Take 'em to the show and talk all through the movies Say she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby Tuesdays If we up in Fridays, I still have it my way, gone! [Hook 1: Kanye West and Cam'ron] Gone We striving home Gone I ride on chrome [Verse 2: Kanye West] Y'all don't want no prob' from me What you rappers could get is a job from me Maybe you could be my intern, and in turn I'll show you how I cook up summer in the winter Aaron love the raw dog, when will he learn Caught something on the Usher tour, he had to let it burn Plus, he already got three chil'r'n Arguin' over babysitters like, "Bitch, it's your turn" "Damn, Ye, it'd be stupid to diss you Even your superficial raps is super-official" R-R-R-Roc Pastelle with Gucci on With TVs in the ride, throw a movie on Said he couldn't rap, now he at the top with Doobie Long 'Cause I dookied on any song that they threw me on, gone [Hook 2: Cam'ron and Otis Redding] We striving home, gone I ride on chrome, gone We striving home We striving home, gone (Killa) I ride on chrome [Verse 3: Cam'ron] Knock knock, who's there? Killa Cam, Killa who? Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, guerilla troop Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a dealer Well here's the deal, ma we going to the dealer woo No concealing, no ceiling I don't need a roof Act up, get out, I don't need you, poof! Poof, be gone, damn, tough luck, dag (Dag) Niggas still doing puff-puff-pass (Puff, pass) Pull the truck up fast and I tell 'em Hey, back in a touched-up Jag, shit Y'all niggas wanna get in Cam's cerebellum An old man just gon' tell em too late Then I see how y'all gonna react when I'm gone My last girl want me back then I'm on Fine, stay, you got the grind, hey Came back, read what the sign say (He's gone) Yes I know you wanna see my demise Yeah you church boy, acting like a thief in disguise Ain’t even my size, see the greed in my eyes Ask Abby, I hustle, brought weed to the Chi, chyeah And that ain't even a lie, please believe me Gave Weezie a piece of the pie and You can ask George or Regina The whole West Side I explore with the Bimmer now [Hook 3: Cam'ron] We striving home I ride on chrome Listen, homeboy, move on That's your best bet, why's that, Cons'? [Verse 4: Consequence] I been pouring out some liquor for the fact that my pal's gone And trying to help his Momma with the fact that her child gone And since we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon Guess it's only right that I should help her from now on But since they got afoul on what could've gone wrong Now they asking "Cons, how long has this gone on?" And maybe all this money might have gone to my head 'Cause they got me thinking money might have gone to the Feds So I had gone to the dread, but he had gone up to bed And when I came the next morning he was gone with my bread And with that being said I had gone on my instincts And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks But looking back now, I should've gone to the crib And rented Gone With the Wind, 'cause I'da gone in by ten But I had gone with my friend, and we had gone to the bar And heard a nigga talking shit so I had gone to the car And now the judge is telling me that I had gone too far And now we gone for twenty years doing time behind bars And since I gone to a cell for some petty crimes I guess I gone to the well one too many times, 'cause I'm gone [Break: Kanye West] Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh uh uh onnn, uh uh-uh onnn Uh-uh onnn, uh uh-uh [Verse 5: Kanye West] I'm ahead of my time, sometimes years out So the powers that be won't let me get my ideas out And that make me wanna get my advance out And move to Oklahoma and just live at my aunt's house Yeah, I romance the thought of leaving it all behind Kanye step away from the lime Light like when I was on the grind In the 1-9-9-9 Before model chicks was bending over Or dealerships asked me "Benz or Rover?" Man, if I could just get one beat on Hova We could get up off this cheap-ass sofa What the summer of the Chi got to offer an eighteen-year-old? Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play your role My dog worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural Fired a week later, the manager count the churros Sometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the mirro' How we out in Europe, spending Euros They claim you never know what you got 'til it's gone I know I got it, I don't know what y'all on I'ma open up a store for aspiring MCs Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free But if they ever flip sides like Anakin You'll sell everything including the mannequin They got a new bitch, now you Jennifer Aniston Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin', stay calm Shorties at the door 'cause they need more Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they songs They said, "Sorry, Mr. West is gone" Family Business[Intro] How's your son? (all the things) He made the team this year? (all, all, all the things things) Aight, they said he wasn't tall enough (...all all that glitters is not gold And all gold is not reality Real is what you lays on me) Ma we here we gon' cook this Sunday ok? That's a new girlfriend? [Verse 1] This is family business And this is for the family that can't be with us And this is for my cousin locked down, know the answer's in us This why I spit it in my songs so sweet like a photo Of your granny's picture, now that you're gone, it hit us Super hard on Thanksgiving and Christmas, this can't be right Yeah, you heard the track I did man, "This Can't Be Life" Somebody please say grace so I can save face And have a reason to cover my face I even made you a plate, soul food, know how Granny do it Monkey bread on the side, know how the family do it When I brought it why the guard have to look all through it? As kids, we used to laugh Who knew that life would move this fast? Who knew I'd have to look at you through a glass? And look, you tell me you ain't did it then you ain't did it And if you did, then that's family business [Chorus] And I don't care 'bout (all the diamond rings all the diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) All these fancy things I tell you that all is my weight and gold (all that glitters is not gold, now gold is not reality) Now all I know I know all these things (real is what you lease on me) [Verse 2] This is family business And this is for everybody standing with us Come on, let's take a family Grammy picture Abi, remember when they ain't believe in me? Now she like "See, that's my cousin on TV!" Now, we gettin' it and we gon' make it And they gon' hate it and I'm his favorite I can't deny it, I'm a straight rider But when we get together be electric slidin' Grandma, get 'em shook up Aw naw, don't open the photo book up I got an Aunt Ruth that can't remember your name But I bet them Polaroids'll send her down memory lane You know that one auntie, you don't mean to be rude But every holiday nobody eating her food And you don't wanna stay there cause them your worst cousins Got roaches at their crib like them your first cousins Act like you ain't took a bath with your cousins Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg But you ain't have to tell my girl I used to pee in the bed [Bridge] Rain, rain, rain go away Let the sun come out and all the children say Rain, rain, rain go away Let the sun come out and all the children say [Verse 3] I woke up early this morning with a new state of mind A creative way to rhyme without using knives and guns Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to God And keep your face to the risin' sun All my niggas from the Chi, that's my family, dog And my niggas ain't my guys, they my family, dog I feel like one day you'll understand me, dog You can still love your man and be manly, dog You ain't got to get heated at every house warmin' Sittin' here, grillin' people like George Foreman Why Uncle Ray and Aunt Shiela always performin'? The second she storm out then he storm in Y'all gon' sit down, have a good time this reunion And drink some wine like Communion And act like everything fine and if it isn't We ain't letting everybody in our family business, uh [Chorus] (All all all the diamond rings diamond rings) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) They don't mean a thing (all, all, all the things) (All all that glitters is not gold, now gold is not reality) They don't mean a thing a thing (All, all, all the things) They don't mean a thing a thing a thing I don't care what they don't mean a thing (All, all, all the things) all these fancy things I tell you that all is my weight and gold All I know, I know all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things [Outro] CLK Mercedes Benz All these things, all these things ... All these things, all these things ... All these things, all these things ... A whole lotta money All these things, all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things Mommy and Daddy, will you please stop fighting? All these things, all these things All these things, (and I don't care why) all these things All these things, all these things All these things, all these things... Let's get Stevie outta jail Love Lockdown[Produced by Kanye West & Jeff Bhasker] [Verse 1] I'm not loving you, way I wanted to What I had to do, had to run from you I'm in love with you, but the vibe is wrong And that haunted me, all the way home So you never know, never, never know Never know enough, 'til it's over love 'Til we lose control, system overload Screaming, "No, no, no, n-nooo!" I'm not loving you, way I wanted to See I wanna move, but can't escape from you So I keep it low, keep a secret code So everybody else don't have to know [Chorus] So keep your love lockdown—your love lockdown Keeping your love lockdown—your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown—your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown—you lose [Verse 2] I'm not loving you, way I wanted to I can't keep my cool, so I keep it true I got something to lose, so I gotta move I can't keep myself and still keep you too So I keep in mind, when I'm on my own Somewhere far from home, in the danger zone How many times did I tell you 'fore it finally got through? You lose, you lose I'm not loving you, way I wanted to See I had to go, see I had to move No more wasting time, you can't wait for life We're just racin' time, where's the finish line? [Chorus] So keep your love lockdown—your love lockdown Keeping your love lockdown—your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown—your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown—you lose [Verse 3] I'm not loving you, way I wanted to I bet no one knew, I got no one new Know I said I'm through, but got love for you But I'm not loving you, the way I wanted to Gotta keep it goin', keep the loving goin' Keep it on the roll, only God knows If I be with you, baby, I'm confused You choose, you choose I'm not loving you, way I wanted to Where I wanna go, I don't need you I've been down this road too many times before I'm not loving you, way I wanted to [Chorus] So keep your love lockdown—your love lockdown Keeping your love lockdown—your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown—your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown—you lose [Outro] You lose, you lose You lose, you lose Low Lights[Spoken Word] 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 The New Workout Plan[Intro] You just popped in the Kanye West Get Right for the Summer workout tape And ladies if you follow these instructions exactly You might be able to pull you a rapper, a NBA player Man, at least a dude with a car So, first of all, we gonna work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass [Verse 1] 1, and 2, and 3, and 4, and get them sit ups right, and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son and don't disrespect your seed It's a party tonight and ooh she's so excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick (AH!) What's scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night I came, I came, I came [Chorus] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out now Maybe we can work it out [Verse 2] Oh, girl, your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said "Get It Wet" Ooh girl your breath is harsh! Cover your mouth up like you got SARS Off them tracks yea I bought them cars Still, kill a nigga on 16 bars We ain't sweating to the oldies, we juking to a cold beat Maybe one day girl we can bone So you can brag to all your homies now But I still mess with a big girl, if you ain't fit girl, I'll still hit girl 1 and, you brought 2 friends, ok, 3 more now hop in the Benz 4-door: do you know the difference between a 5, 6, 7, 8? All the mocha lattes, you gotta do Pilates You gotta pop this tape in before you start back dating Hustlers, gangstas, all us ballas [Chorus] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out now Maybe we can work it out [Interlude] [Jill] Hi, my name is Jill, I just want to say thanks to Kanye's workout plan. I was able to pull a NBA player. And like now I shop every day on Rodeo Drive. I just want to say, thank you Kanye! Woooo! Woooo! Woooo! [Lasandra] My name is Lasandra, and I just want to say that ever since listening to Kanye's workout tape, I was able to get my phone bill paid, I got sounds and 13's put up in my Cavalier and I was able to get a free trip to Cancun. And what's most importantly is that I ain't gotta fuck with Ray-Ray's broke ass no mo' [Kanye West] Work it (mo') Juke it (mo') Pump it (mo') Chi-Town (mo') Let's go (mo') [Ella-May] My name is Ella-May from Mobile, Alabama, and I just want to say since listening to Kanye's workout tape, I been able to date outside the family, I got a double wide, and I rode a plane, rode a plane, rode a plane [Girls] Thanks to Kanye's workout plan I'm the envy of all my friends See I pulled me a baller man And I ain't gotta work at the mall again [Interlude: Bosko & (Kanye)] (Lemme break ya wit' a piece of) My favorite work out plan (oh! oh! oh!) I wanna see you work out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I wanna see you work out (It's like that old Michael Jackson shit) [Bridge] That's right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve [Interlude: Bosko & (Kanye)] It's Kanye's workout plan I said it's Kanye's workout plan (Ladies and gentlemen) It's Kanye's workout plan (Allow myself to introduce myself) His workout plan (This time around, I want y'all to clap like this) [Refrain] That's right, put in work Move your ass, go berserk Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve (Stop!) [Interlude: Bosko & Kanye] It's Kanye's workout plan (Okay, breathe) I said it's Kanye's workout plan (I know y'all ain't tired) It's Kanye's workout plan (But I hope not 'cuz on this one I need ya) His workout plan (To give me a soul clap, okay?) (Double time) [Refrain: GLC & Kanye] That's right, put in work (Woo!) Move your ass, go berserk (Ow!) Eat your salad, no dessert (Ugh!) Get that man you deserve That's right, put in work (Put in work) Move your ass, go berserk (Go wizzerk) Eat your salad, no dessert (No dessert) Get that man you deserve (You hear, ugh) That's right, put in work (That's right put in work) Move your ass, go berserk (Go wizzerk) Eat your salad, no dessert (Eat your salad, no dessert) Get that man you deserve (Woo!) [Outro: Bosko & Kanye] (Okay, okay, okay, that's very good good) (I appreciate your time) I want to see you work out for me Whoa, yeah, whoa yeah Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, yo Wash Us in the Blood[Intro] A roaring lion, walketh about, seekin' whom he may devour (Ronny J, please turn me up) [Verse 1: Kanye West] 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) [Bridge] 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 [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] 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) [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 [Bridge: Kanye West & Travis Scott] 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) [Verse 2: Kanye West & Travis Scott] 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) [Chorus: Kanye West] 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) [Verse 3: Kanye West] 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) [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 Wolves (SNL / Yeezy Season 1)[Produced by Cashmere Cat & Sinjin Hawke] [Hook: Kanye West] Lost and, beat up Dancin', down there I found you, somewhere out 'Round '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 Turned out, our new love 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 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] Cry, I'm not sorry Cry, who needs sorry when there's 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: Kanye West] Lost and, beat up Dancin', down there I found you, somewhere out 'Round 'round there, right right there Lost and beat up Down there, dancin' I found you, somewhere out Right down there, right 'round there [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 I found you, oh 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: Vic Mensa] Cry, I'm not sorry Cry, who needs sorry when there's 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 Amazing[Verse 1: Kanye West] It's amazing, I'm the reason Everybody fired up this evening I'm exhausted, barely breathing Holding on to what I believe in [Chorus: Kanye West] No matter what, you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing [Verse 2: Kanye West] I'm a monster, I'm a killer I know I'm wrong, yeah I'm a problem That'll never ever be solved [Chorus: Kanye West] And no matter what, you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing [Verse 3: Kanye West] I'm a monster, I'm a maven I know this world is changing Never gave in, never gave up I'm the only thing I'm afraid of [Chorus: Kanye West] No matter what, you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing [Verse 4: Young Jeezy] I'm amazing (Amazing) yeah I'm all that (All that) If I ain't on my grind, then what you call that? (What you call that?) Victorious, yeah we warriors We make history, strive off victory (Yeah) Standing at my podium, I'm trying to watch my sodium Die high blood pressure, either let the Feds catch ya (Yeah) I'm amazing, born on a full moon I was bred to get it in, no spoon That's why I'm so goon, summertime, no June Big family, small house, no room They like "Oh God, why he go so hard? Look what he's been through, he deserves an applause" [Outro: Kanye West] So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing So amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing Get Em High[Intro: Kanye West] Uh-uh, I'm tryna catch the beat Uh, I'm tryna to catch the beat I'm tryna to catch the beat, uh-uh, uh-uh I'm tryna to catch the beat [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-throw your motherfuckin' hands Get 'em high All the girls pass the weed to your motherfuckin' man Get 'em high Now I ain't never tell you to put down your hands Keep 'em high And if you're losin' your high, then smoke again Keep 'em high (Now, now, now, now) [Verse 1: Kanye West] My flow is in the pocket like wallets, I got the bounce like hydraulics I can't call it, I got the swerve like alcoholics My freshman year I was going through hella problems 'Til I built up the nerve to drop my ass up out of college My teacher said I was a loser, I told her, "Why don't you kill me?" I give a fuck if you fail me, I'm gonna follow My heart, and if you follow the charts Or the plaques or the stacks, you ain't gotta guess who's back, you see? I'm so Chi that you thought I was bashful But this bastard's flow will bash your skull And I will cut your girl like Pastor Tro' And I don't usually smoke, but pass the 'dro And I won't give you that money that you askin' for Why you think me and Dame cool? We assholes That's why we hear your music and fast forward 'Cause we don't wanna hear that weak shit no mo' [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-throw your motherfuckin' hands Get 'em high All the girls pass the weed to your motherfuckin' man Get 'em high Now I ain't never tell you to put down your hands Keep 'em high And if you're losin' your high, then smoke again Keep 'em high (Now, now, now, now, now, You've got mail) [Verse 2: Kanye West, Sumeke Rainey & Talib Kweli] Now who the hell is this Emailing me at 11:26 Telling me that she thirty-six, twenty-six plus double-d? You know how girls on Black Planet be when they get bubbly At NYU but she hail from Kansas Right now she just lampin', chillin' on campus Sent me a picture with her feelin' on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T, it's getting late, mami Your screen saver say Tweet, so you got to call me And bring a friend for my friend, his name Kweli You mean Talib? Lyrics stick to your rib (I mean) That's my favorite CD that I play at my crib (I mean) You don't really know him, why is you lyin'? Yo Kwe, she don't believe me, please pick up the line She gon' think that I'm lyin', just spit a couple of lines Then maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time And get her high (Yeah), ow [Verse 3: Talib Kweli & Common] I can't believe this nigga use my name for pickin' up dimes But never mind, I need some tracks, you tryin' to pull tracks out And my rhymes is finna blow, you trying to blow backs out Well, okay, you twisted my arm, I'll assist with the charm Ayo, ain't you meet that chick at that conference with your moms? Her sister the bomb, but she got the bougie behavior Always got something to say like a OkayPlayer-hater Anyways, I don't usually fuck with the Internet Or chicks with birth control stuck to they arm like Nicorette You really fuckin' that much or tryna get off cigarettes? (Keep 'em high) If she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yet (No) I apologize if I come off a little inconsiderate I got the Bubba Kush and her sister could get a hit of it, yeah (Yo, yo) [Verse 4: Common] Get 'em high like noon or the moon Or a room filled with smoke, a hype-filled with dope Y'all assumed I was doomed, out of tune But I still filled the notes with real nigga quotes Real rappers is hard to find like a remote Control, rap is out of Used to, but still got love That's why I abuse you who are not thugs Rock clubs like Tiger Woods in the hood Should have my own reality show called "Soul Survivor" I stole on live-er niggas than you You's a bitch I got ones that are thicker than you How could I ever let your words affect me? They say hip-hop is dead, I'm here to resurrect me Marsha's too sexy to even make songs like these That's why the raw don't know your name, like Alicia Keys Too many featured emcees, and producers is popular Twelve thousand spins, nobody got to coppin' a Album, how come you the hot garbage of The year? It's clear your image is looped up Label got you souped-up, tellin' you you sick When you a dick with a loose nut Video hard to watch like Medusa Even your club record need a booster, chimped up With a pimp cup, illiterate nigga, read the infra- Red across your head, I'm bred king like Simba Bolder than Denver, I ain't a mad rapper Just a emcee with a temper You dancin' for money like Honey, I did this my way So when the industry crash, I survive like Kanye Spittin' through wires and fires, emcees retirin' Got your hands up, get them motherfuckers higher, then [Chorus: Kanye West & Common] N-now, th-th-throw your motherfuckin' hands Get 'em high (Yeah) All the girls pass the weed to your motherfuckin' man Get 'em high (Mm-mm, uh-uh, uh) Now I ain't never tell you to put down your hands Keep 'em high (Keep 'em high, keep 'em high, uh-uh) And if you're losin' your high, then smoke again Keep 'em high Drive Slow[Intro: Kanye West] Boom, b-boom, b-boom-boom [Chorus: Kanye West] Drive slow, homie Drive slow, homie You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie [Verse 1: Kanye West] My homie Mali used to stay at 79th and May One of my best friends from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a school full of Stones He nicknamed me "K-Rock" so they'd leave me alone Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off And walked around the mall with his radio face off Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even more by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away Left him with a lil' something, sixteen, he was stuntin' Al B. Sure! nigga with the hair all wavy Hit Lake Shore, girls go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout eighty Boned so much that summer, even had him a baby See back— back then— then, if you had a car You was the Chi-Town version of Baby And I was just a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked We'd take a Saturday and just circle the mall They had them Lincolns and Au-rurr-ras, we was hurting 'em all With the girls, a lot of flirting involved, but, dog— Fuck all that flirting—now, I'm tryna get in some drawers So put me on with these hoes, homie He told me, "Don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie" [Chorus: Kanye West] Drive slow, homie (Drive slow) You never know, homie, about these hoes, homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie [Verse 2: Paul Wall] What it do? I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trunk waving The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazing Them elbows poking wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, neons lit with fifth, relaxed I'm on a mission for dime-pieces and sexy ladies Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes It's a star-studded event when I valet park Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark You see them fours crawling? You see them screens falling? The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin' I'm leaning on the switch, sitting crooked in my slab But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab A young Houston hard-hitter, all about the scrilla Ridin' something candy-coated, crawling like a caterpillar I'm tipping on them fours, I'm jamming on that Screw I'm looking for them hoes, baby, what it do? Drive slow, homie [Chorus: Kanye West & GLC] Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes Drive slow, homie If you're riding around the city with nowhere to go Drive slow, homie Live today, 'cause tomorrow, man, you never know You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie [Verse 3: GLC & Kanye West] My car's like the movie, my car's like the crib I got more TVs in here than where I live And that don't make no sense, but baby, I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know it's something serious I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics, baby, this evidence You see a player flicking, and how you ain't convinced That you should go on and kiss it, just a lil bit (Just a lil bit) I wear my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleaming through my angel wings They see me, hoes actin like they seen a king With that mean lean, smoking on that finest Cali green My woodgrain oak, I'm riding on Vogues My cylinder quiet, like tiptoes I sold O's, and this I know When you see them hoes, lil' homie, drive slow [Bridge: Tony Williams] Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo Mm, hm Oh, oh, ooh, hoo, ooh Mm, hm Oh, oh, ooh, hoo, ooh Mm, mm, mm, mm [Outro: Kanye West & Tony Williams] Yeah B-boom, b-boom-boom Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo Mm, hm Drive slow, homie Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo Mm, hm Drive slow, homie Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo Mm, hm You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie Mm, hm You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie Drive slow, homie Christian Dior Denim Flow[Chorus: Kid Cudi & John Legend] I got the world in my hands, the master plan But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Bridge: Kanye West] All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, what, huh? All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, huh? [Verse 1: Kanye West] I’m in my Christian Dior with a Veronica Webb Noemie Lenoir, Chanel, Sessilee Lopez Arlenis Sosa, Selita Ebanks Grew up on Mobb Deep and speak that Jourdan Dunn language Make a phone call out to Joan Smalls I wonder how it feel in Lara Stone's walls? Jessica Gomes, y'all, I would damage her And see if Jessica Stam got the stamina I’m in the car with Leo and the Benz swerve I heard Bar was friends with Esti Ginzburg Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa Alessandra Ambrosio, Anja Rubik and Olga Kurylenko, tell her I’m very single Abbey Lee too, I’m a freak, boo I’m wilding, I’m on a thousand I wanna see Irina Shayk next to Doutzen [Chorus: Kid Cudi & John Legend] I got the world in my hands, the master plan But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Interlude: Kanye West] Christian Dior denim flow I told her I’m tryin' to eat out, so what we goin' to dinner fo'? [Verse 2: Pusha T] Miami nights, on the search for some T and A Tryin' to hide what’s obvious to see in me We conversate a bit about your DNA And my salmon-colored suit from the VMAs Oh, you was watchin'? Who the fuck wasn’t? Me, skip across that stage in five dozen Yuuugh! Six grand for a minute's time Italian Vogue styled a nigga for a minute-rhyme Let's be clear, and let's be fair The best thing in music’s being offered here It's a round table full of bosses here Still giving you it all like the coffin's near [Chorus: Kid Cudi & John Legend] I got the world in my hands, the master plan But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Bridge: Kanye West] All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, what, huh? All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now, huh? [Chorus: Kid Cudi & John Legend] I got the world in my hands, the master plan But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Verse 3: Ryan Leslie] It’s time for a lesson in model behavior Damn, look at all the bad bitches I gave you Man, I can see the flaws to your flavor Look like Wonder Woman and still need a savior Maybe it's a billionaire, maybe it's that cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole game A good girl lost in the city life Agent Provocateur, hold them titties right I'm haute couture of hoes galore Give my girl a Newport 'cause she's smoking yours I'm the authority of model seniority They call me "Les" but they all need more of me [Verse 4: Lloyd Banks] Ugh, handcraft material, champagne for cereal Shawty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm, ugh Fly clothes and Lear shows take the stuff we on Stuff all my problems in that bong, and I’m puffin' strong I been locked in my way of thinkin', now my cuffs are gone Must’ve been the liquor talkin, I’m beggin' the cups, c'mon (C'mon) Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler’s poem (Yeah) My sound’s full-grown, reminds me of my favorite chronic (Kush) Ball like a SuperSonic, make the haters vomit (Ugh!) Nigga, make some money ‘fore you make a comment I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went? Probably dime chicks, whips with a Diddy Now I’m back like a nine-milli, running New York City See me clearly through the storm, the world’s mine Sits pretty in my palm, Chandon as we continue on [Chorus: Kid Cudi & John Legend] I got the world in my hands, the master plan But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep All of these girls at my shows, they lovin' me But I don’t know why I keep callin', why I keep callin' you, hey [Verse 5: Kid Cudi] Niggas think they know, only got half of the story They don't really know what's in my head fuckin' with me How can I be better? I could start with just the basics Dior, Dior galore, I love the cut I seem to have forgotten that I’m off the looney To the people who don't know Cud, know what? Rose gold presidential on my bony wrist Took my ma to Chanel, held Elsie, the stunner She got haters, some in the fam made us But they don’t really matter, we escape 'em with our paper Hey ya, I’m on my André 3000 I’m all good now, a nigga don’t need no counseling Woke up in the room and my mojo was active Looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive Back when–let me not reflect on the old shit I’m on to the new act, on to my new script Bitches better have they thoughts before approachin' I done heard it all, baby, save it for them other niggas Doin' things off-beat for a living Haters copy, I'm the image, hey Haters copy, I'm the image The Glory[Produced by Gee Roberson, Kanye West & Plain Pat] [Intro: Kanye West & Laura Nyro sample] In my soul Gonna take you to the glory Goal, in my mind I can't study war, yeah my I can't study war, yeah my I can't study war, yeah my I can't study war, yeah my [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir (with backing vocals from John Legend)] Now where the South Side? I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my Now where the West Side? I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my [Verse 1: Kanye West] Can I talk my shit again? Even if I don't hit again? Dog, are you fucking kidding? My hat, my shoes, my coat, Louis Vuitton stitch With Donatella Versace, that's Louis Vuitton, bitch I think Hennessy, I drink, I'm gone Off that Bacardi Limon and Corona.,I'm zonin' Class back in session so I upped it a grade In two years, Dwayne Wayne became Dwyane Wade And hey, please don't start me I'm like Gnarls Barkley meets Charles Barkley I'm pop the Barkers, I'm hood the Parkers While y'all was in limbo, I raised the bar up I touched on everything Married to the game, rock a chain 'steada wedding ring Y'all bridesmaids catch the garter On nights when 'Ye romance, cameras flash so much That I gotta do that Yayo dance I'm on a world tour with Common, my man After each and every show, a couple dykes in the van It's easy, the hood love to listen to Jeezy and Weezy And, oh yeah, Yeezy, I did it for the glory [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir (with backing vocals from John Legend)] Yeah my I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my The glory I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my I did it for the glory I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my The glory I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my [Verse 2: Kanye West] What I supposed to do now? Man, the game all messed up How I'm suppose to stand out when everybody get dressed up? So yeah, at the Grammys I went ultra Travolta Yeah, that tuxedo might have been a little guido But with my ego, I can stand there in a Speedo And be looked at like a fucking hero The glory, the story, the chain, the polo, the night The grind, the empty bottles of No-Doz Tank on empty, whipping my mamma's Volvo I spent that gas money on clothes with logos The fur is Hermes, shit that you don't floss The Goyard so hard, man, I'm Hugo's boss Why I gotta ask what that TUDOR cost? House on the hill, two doors from Tracey Ross And I'm asking about her girlfriends, yeah, the dark skin'ed ones She asking about the speed boats, yeah, I admit we rented 'em When you meet me in person, what do you feel like? I know, I know, I look better in real life I hear people compare themselves to big a lot You know, B.I.G. and Pac, you know to get it hot I guess after I live, I wanna be compared to B.I.G Any one: Big Pun, Big L or Notorious 'Till then, get money and stunt and stay glorious And I'm gonna stop killing these niggas soon as the chorus hit Yeah, I'mma stop killing these niggas soon as the chorus hit, uh These haters be killing themselves, they wanna come and get the glory [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir (with backing vocals from John Legend)] Yeah my I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my The glory I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my Now where the South Side? I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my Now where the West Side? I can't study no, yeah my I can't study no, yeah my [Outro: Laura Nyro sample] I can't study war, yeah my I can't study war, yeah my I can't study war, yeah my I can't study war, yeah my Hands On[Refrain: Fred Hammond] Hand 'em Hands up high, hands on, hands on Hands on, hands up In your face, the reason Hands on, yeah, hands on [Verse 1: Kanye West] Cut out all the lights, He the light Got pulled over, see the brights What you doin' on the street at night? Wonder if they're gonna read your rights Thirteenth Amendment, three strikes Made a left when I should've made a right Told God last time on life Told the devil that I'm going on a strike Told the devil when I see him, on sight I've been working for you my whole life Told the devil that I'm going on a strike I've been working for you my whole life Nothing worse than a hypocrite Change, he ain't really different He ain't even try to get permission Ask for advice and they dissed him Said I'm finna do a gospel album What have you been hearin' from the Christians? They'll be the first one to judge me Make it feel like nobody love me They'll be the first one to judge me Feelin' like nobody love me Told people God was my mission What have you been hearin' from the Christians? They'll be the first one to judge me Make it feel like nobody love me Make you feel alone in the dark and you'll never see the light Man, you're never seein' home and you never see the domes I can feel it when I write, point of livin' in the right If they only see the wrongs, never listen to the songs Just to listen is a fight, but you booked me for the fight It's so hard to get along if they only see the slight From the love of religion What have you been hearin' from the Christians? They'll be the first one to judge me Make it seem like nobody love me I'm not tryna lead you to Visas But if I try to lead you to Jesus We get called halfway believers Only halfway read Ephesians Only if they knew what I knew, uh I was never new 'til I knew of True and living God, Yeshua The true and living God (Somebody pray for me) [Refrain: Fred Hammond] Hand 'em Hands up high, hands on, hands on Hands on, hands up In your face, the reason Hands on, yeah, hands on [Verse 2: Fred Hammond & Kanye West] I deserve all the criticism you got If that's all the love you have, that's all you got To sing of change, you think I'm joking To praise His name, you ask what I'm smoking Yes, I understand your reluctancy, yeah But I have a request, you see Don't throw me up, lay your hands on me Please, pray for me Hold myself on death Hold it down, all fallen down Somebody pray for me [Refrain: Fred Hammond] Hand 'em Hands up high, hands on, hands on Hands on, hands up In your face, the reason Hands on, yeah, hands on White Dress[Hook] Just me and you, girl Wooooaah ohhh Just me and you, girl Wooooaah ohhh [Verse 1] Trying to 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 make-up I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up [Hook] Just me and you, girl Wooooaah ohhh Just me and you, girl Wooooaah ohhh [Verse 2] We had problems but it's all in the past Everybody got problems, baby, algebra class Remember I used to do things that'd make you laugh Like orderin' a girl drink in a masculine glass? You like piña 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? Trying to get a pair of Christians?" I swear to God that they got you going crazy But you play it off and say, "How is work, baby?" Well, some of the models is too coked up 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 And kept me on the phone and demanded they all wait See, she knew about all my lies the whole time And my credit's so bad I can't get no one to cosign I would've thought she would've bust in the door cryin' But she upped and left a nigga and she ain't 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'd 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' that "Niggas is whatever" Let's fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever Now she heading to Rome, Rome is the home Rome is where she act like she ain't 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 to come and talk and explain Rented the whole bottom floor for a candlelight 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 could picture you in a white dress" Thirty 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 Aunty couldn't make it, oh no, that's a shame Wedding in June, what could be better? Let's 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 gon' tour the countryside and they won't be invited We will not be disturbed by the fussin' and fighting Tell Peaches light the herb 'cause we just reunited Let's make a move from these herbs, go somewhere in private I'm talking just me and you and the plane and the pilot, uh [Hook] Just me and you, girl Wooooaah ohhh Just me and you, girl Wooooaah ohhh Street Lights[Intro] Let me know Do I still got time to grow? Things ain't always set in stone That be known let me know Let me... [Verse] Seems like street lights, glowing, happen to be Just like moments, passing, in front of me So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare See I know my destination, but I'm just not there All the street lights, glowing, happen to be Just like moments, passing, in front of me So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare See I know my destination, but I'm just not there [Chorus] In the streets In the streets I'm just not there in the streets I'm just not there Life's just not fair [Verse] Seems like street lights, glowing, happen to be Just like moments, passing, in front of me So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare See I know my destination, but I'm just not there All the street lights, glowing, happen to be Just like moments, passing, in front of me So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare See I know my destination, but I'm just not there All the street lights, glowing, happen to be Just like moments, passing, in front of me So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare See I know my destination, but I'm just not there [Chorus] In the streets In the streets I'm just not there in the streets I'm just not there Life's just not fair Life's just not fair Frank’s Track[Verse: Frank Ocean] The rings all ringed out Burn out, cave in Blackened to dark out I'm mixed now, fleshed out There's light with no heat We cooled out, it's cool out Life is precious We found out, we found out We found out Welcome To Heartbreak[Verse 1: Kanye West] My friend showed me pictures of his kids And all I could show him was pictures of my cribs He said his daughter got a brand new report card, card And all I got was a brand new sports car, oh [Chorus: Kid Cudi & Kanye West] And my head keeps spinning Can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it (Ooh, ooh, oooh) And my head keeps spinning I can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it (Ooh, ooh, oooh) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Dad cracked a joke, all the kids laughed But I couldn't hear him all the way in first class Chased the good life my whole life long Look back on my life and my life gone Where did I go wrong? [Chorus: Kid Cudi & Kanye West] And my head keeps spinning Can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it (Ooh, ooh, oooh) And my head keeps spinning I can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it (Ooh, ooh, oooh) [Bridge: Kanye West] I've seen it, I've seen it before I've seen it, I've seen it before I've seen it, I've seen it before I've seen it, I've seen it before [Verse 3: Kanye West] My god-sister getting married by the lake But I couldn't figure out who I'd wanna take Bad enough that I showed up late I had to leave 'fore they even cut the cake Welcome to heartbreak [Chorus: Kid Cudi & Kanye West] And my head keeps spinning Can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it (Ooh, ooh, oooh) And my head keeps spinning I can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it (Ooh, ooh, oooh) [Outro: Kanye West] Ooh-hoo Ooh-hoo Ooh-hoo And I, and I can't stop No, no, I can't stop No, no, no, no, I can't stop No, no, no, no, I can't stop Can't stop, I can't stop, I can't stop No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, I can't stop No, can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it Ooh, ooh, oooh Hoo-hoo, ho-ho-hoo Ooh-hoo Roses[Produced by Kanye West and Jon Brion] [Verse 1: Kanye West] I know it's past visiting hours But can I please give her these flowers? The doctor don't wanna take procedures He claim her heart can't take the anesthesia It'll send her body into a seizure That lil' thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beepin Hey, chick, I'm at a loss for words What do you say at this time? Remember when I was nine? Tell her everything gon' be fine, but I be lyin' Her family cryin', they want her to live, and she tryin' I'm arguin', like, "What kind of doctor can we fly in?" You know the best medicine go to people that's paid If Magic Johnson got a cure for AIDS And all the broke motherfuckers passed away You telling me if my grandma's in the NBA Right now, she'd be okay? But since she was just a secretary Working for the church for 35 years Things 'sposed to stop right here? My grandfather tryin' to pull it together, he strong That's where I get my confidence from I asked the nurse, "Did you do the research?" She asked me, "Can you sign some t-shirts?" "Bitch, is you smokin reefer? You don't see that we hurt?" But still– [Hook: Bill Withers & Tony Williams] I smile When Rosie comes to see me And I can't wait for a sunny day (Seeing it through your eyes) Can't wait for the clouds to break [Verse 2: Kanye West] They outside of the emergency room, room You can feel my heartbeat, beat, beat If she gon' pull through, we gon' find out soon But right now, she 'sleep, sleep, sleep My momma say they say she could pass away any day Hey chick, what these doctors know anyway? Let me see the X-rays, I ain't no expert, I'm just hurt Cousin Kim took off of work Plus, my Aunt Shirley, Aunt Beverly, Aunt Klaye and Aunt Jean So many aunties we could have an Auntie Team Feel like Amerie, it's just "1 Thing" When they said that she made it, you see they eyes gleam I think we at a all-time high To get there, we run, we fly, we drive 'Cause with my family, we know where home is So instead of sending flowers, we the roses [Hook: Bill Withers & Tony Williams] I smile When Rosie comes to see me And I can't wait for a sunny day (Seeing it through your eyes) Can't wait for the clouds to break [Break: Bill Withers & Patti LaBelle] 'Cause Rosie brings the sunshine (Oh) [Hook: Bill Withers & Tony Williams] I smile When Rosie comes to see me And I can't wait for a sunny day (Seeing it through your eyes) Can't wait for the clouds to break [Hook: Bill Withers & Patti LaBelle] I smile When Rosie comes to see me And I'm sad when Rosie goes away 'Cause Rosie brings the sunshine (Say) [Outro: Patti LaBelle] Can't wait, I can't wait, no Can't wait, I can't wait, no Can't wait, I, can't wait No, can't wait, for For a sunny day Momma can't wait For the clouds to break Mm mmm mm mm-mm mm-mm Oh-oh-oh-oh, no, no, say Tellin' you the truth now Said I can't wait, uh-uh I won't wait, no Say You Will[Verse 1] Why would she make calls out the blue? Now I'm awake, sleep (Less in June) or (Missing you) [Chorus] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, unless you will Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, then play you will, I pray you will [Verse 2] Mrs. So Fly crash-lands in my room Can't waste no time, she might leave soon [Chorus] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, you do Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, one day you will, I pray you will [Verse 3] When I grab your neck, I touch your soul Take off your cool then lose control [Chorus] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, you will, you will Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, if you will, I pray you will [Verse 4] I wish this song would really come true I admit I still fantasize about you, about you [Chorus] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, you will, you will Hey, hey, hey, hey Please say you will, for real, I pray you will [Instrumental Outro] See Me Now[Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kanye West] I know you see me now, right now (You see me now, right now) I know you see me now, right now (You see, you see) I know you see me now, right now (Haha, yeah) I know you see me now, right now [Bridge 1: Beyoncé & Kanye West] I got my suit and tie, and I don't know if y'all know Well maybe y'all do, or maybe y'all don't But I don't really care, it's how we on it all the time So I'ma get my money, let's go [Verse 1: Kanye West] Now I'ma 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's 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 If you fall on the concrete, that's your ass fault If you pass on a Kan' beat, that's your last fault Get what you ask for, I swear that your ass slow She got a big booty but she couldn't drop it as low 'Til you take your last ho and rope up all the cashflow When you gettin' money they be all up on your ass, yo When you gettin' money cops don't let a nigga pass, go Straight to jail yo, in a hellhole Right next to Lucifer, tell 'em I said "Hello" Ask if I'ma be there soon and tell him I said "Hell no" Yo what you say when your people get outta jail, huh? [Bridge 2: Beyoncé & (Kanye West)] My niggas is home I guess I got everything, everything I want (Let's go shopping, dog, let's celebrate) But I don’t, no matter how good it gets, it’ll never be like before (Free Weezy though) No women in the crowd, screamin' and it’s loud Doin' things not allowed and I swear it’s going down right now (You know what it is) I know one thing, my mama would be proud And you see me lookin' up 'Cause I know she’s lookin' down right now [Chorus: Charlie Wilson] I know you see me now right now I know you see me now right now I know you see me now right now I know you see me now right now [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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, lookin' for fossils 'Tention to detail is so uncanny And the whips on the Sprewells, it’s so un-Camry Somebody need to put us on camera The world of Rollies and everyone families Stay Jordan fresh, suits and Ferraris Cute, your shorty watch Barney's, we head to Barneys End up at Marni, Giorgio, service from Sergio Tacchini Lamborghini, the chain throw off the vertigo I know the flow just hit a hellified vertical This the Christ year, last year was magic: 32 Lyrically, can’t none of y’all murder Ye 'Cause 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 Jesus Imagine the direction of this immaculate conception Every one of His Majesty’s swim parties is pageantries Cannonball off the divin' board when I am bored All my homies GDs, but I am Lord Rap god, Greek mythology And this life too crazy to think logically Here’s somethin' that you could use as an analogy My life is like a child’s illusions become reality [Bridge 3: Beyoncé & Kanye West] Now go get my throne, 'cause I don’t wanna stop I just go in my zone, and I’ma make it hot 'til it’s time to go When it’s time to go, where you tryna go? You better act like you can see me now [Interlude: Kanye West] Exactly Rosewood Aha, aha I know you see me, I know you see me I know you see me, it's like I'm 3D I know you see me, I know you see me I know you see me, it's like I'm 3D [Verse 3: Big Sean] Man, today I am the freshest in the world, but that's the obvious Damn, I look so sexy, and you look like a pile of shit When I told my ex I love her, she went and married another And changed her whole name up, you a Yugoslavi' chick "Be successful," that's what Dad told me So everything I D-O, now I OD They say G.O.O.D. Music like the new Miami Heat, shit Comparin' them to us, man they gotta add Kobe Whoadie, holy moley went, from G-Shockin' to Rollie From the D, coppin' in Beverly Hills, I'm Axel Foley Nah, nah, baby boy, you Jody, in the party, they all know me Yeah, I saw your ass in line, boy, you was lookin' like the old me Presidential suit, my girls Michelle and Chanel She gave me designer, uh, she keep it au natural I say it again, I'm chasin' cheese, dodgin' rat traps Chasin' pussy you might end up with a Kat Stacks Nasty trick, you's a nasty chick Ooh, you know I like that nasty shit Got it made in every way, gettin' paid every day What Sean sound like, 'Ye protégé? He sound like he a pro to me "I know Kanye a jerk," how could you say that? He rode me and my mama 'round in his Maybach What kind of jerk is that? What kind of jerks is y'all? Fuck it if he a jerk, I bet you jerk him off Bet you take it off or chase him through the mall We workin' twice as hard, so everything come in twos Double drinks, double girls We be gettin' paid like W-2 Rep Westside, throwin' up Ws "We love you Sean," I love you too Ooh-ooh, you know I do [Outro: Kanye West] Hey, feel like one of those old R. Kelly joints, right? I bet they put me back on the cover of Ebony now I know Jet magazine calling right now You looking good today too, I like that You got your new suit on and she got the extra cute on I know you thinking, “This that Yeezy we all love” I’m back, baby, we back, baby Uncle Charlie, by the way And I’ma let you finish, but I got Beyoncé on the track That’s what it is Black excellence, baby This is the elite We the greatest in the world baby, we the greatest in the world! Hahahahaha Yeah, Lex Luger, No ID, Yeezy Uh Everything We Need[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Ah), it's just the morning light (Woo, woo) Woo, woo, oh yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠, switch your attitude Go 'head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, go spoil yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself 'cause [Refrain: Ant Clemons & Ty Dolla $ign] We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, woah) We have everything we need [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Ah), it's just the morning light (Oh, yeah) [Verse 2: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Switch my, switch my attitude I'm so, I'm so radical All these people mad at dude This for who it matter to What if Eve made apple juice? You gon' do what Adam do? Or say, "Baby, let's put this back on the tree" 'cause [Refrain: Ant Clemons & Ty Dolla $ign] We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, woah) We have everything we need [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Ah), it's just the morning light We Major[Produced by Jon Brion, Kanye West & Warryn Campbell] [Chorus: Really Doe] You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up And watch how we roll up, and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door, we smoke until the day's end Puff-puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hpnotiq for Henny? Now, nigga, that's a chaser Turn nothing to something, now, pimping, that's a savior Best things are green, now, pimpin', get your paper High off the ground, from stair to skyscraper Cool out, thinking we local, c'mon, homie, we major [Post Chorus: Kanye West] We major? C'mon, homie, we major We major? C'mon, homie, we major We major! C'mon, homie, we major We major! C'mon [Verse 1: Kanye West] Feeling better than some head on a Sunday afternoon Better than a chick that say "Yes" too soon Until you have a daughter; that's what I call karma And you pray to God she don't grow breasts too soon Projects tore up, gang signs is thrown up Niggas hats broke off, that's how we grow up Why else you think shorties write rhymes? Just to blow up? Get they first car and then, IRS show up He ain't never had shit, but he had that nine Nigga come through flicking and he had that shine Put two and two together and a little bad weather Gon' be your whole family on that funeral line Asked the reverend, "Was the strip clubs cool? If my tips helped send a pretty girl through school?" That's all I want, like winos want they good whiskey I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me [Chorus: Really Doe] You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up And watch how we roll up, and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door, we smoke until the day's end Puff puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hpnotiq for Henny? Now, nigga, that's a chaser Turn nothing to something, now, pimping, that's a savior Best things are green, now, pimpin', get your paper High off the ground, from stair to skyscraper Cool out, thinking we local, c'mon, homie, we major [Post Chorus: Nas] We major? C'mon, homie, we major We major? C'mon, homie, we major We major! C'mon, homie, we major We major! C'mon, homie, we major [Verse 2: Nas] I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write First line—should it be about the hoes or the ice? Four-fours or Black Christ? Both flows'd be nice Rap about big paper or the black man plight At the studio console, asked my man to the right "What this verse sound like? Should I freestyle or write? He said, "Nas, what the fans want is Illmatic, still" Looked at the pad and pencil, and jotted what I feel Been like twelve years since a nigga first signed Now, I'm a free agent, and I'm thinking it's time To build my very own Motown 'Cause rappers be deprived of executive nine-to-fives And it hurts to see these companies be stealing the life And I love to give my blood, sweat and tears to the mic So y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony when King got killed I survived the livest niggas around Lasted longer than more than half of you clowns Look, I used to cook before I had the game took Either way, my change came like Sam Cooke [Bridge: Tony Williams & Nas] Ba-dop-ba-ba (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Feeling better than I ever felt before today Like better late than never; it's orientation Still, we can make it better, throwing all your cares away Oh, oh, oh, ooh! [Chorus: Really Doe & Tony Williams] You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up And watch how we roll up, and (Ba-dop-ba-ba) I can't control it, I can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that 'gnac, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door, we smoke until the day's end Puff-puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hpnotiq for Henny? Now, nigga, that's a chaser (Oh, oh, oh, ooh!) Turn nothing to something, now, pimping, that's a savior (Ba-dop-ba-ba) Best things are green, now, pimpin', get your paper High off the ground, from stair to skyscraper Cool out, thinking we local, c'mon, homie, we major [Hook: Kanye West & Nas] We major? (C'mon, homie, we major) We major? (C'mon, homie, we major) We major (C'mon, homie, we major) We major [Bridge: Tony Williams] Oh, oh, oh, ooh! Ba-dop-ba-ba Feeling better than I ever felt before today But better late than never; it's orientation Still, we can make it better, throwing all your cares away! [Spoken: Kanye West & Tony Williams] Can I talk my shit again? Can I talk my shit again? I can't believe I'm back up in this motherfucker I'ma be late, though I gotta figure out what I'm finna wear Yeah The Roc is definitely in the building G.O.O.D. Music's definitely in the building, ugh I gotta say "What's up" to Tony Williams On the vocals! Sings—He sings quite beautifully, don't you agree? Don't you agree? Ugh And Jon Brion on the keys right now And Warryn Campbell on the keys right now So they asked me: "Why you call it Late Registration, 'Ye?" 'Cause we takin these motherfuckers back to school La, la, la, la-la-la-la la If you know this part right here, feel free to sing along La la la la la, la-la-la [Outro: Tony Williams & Kanye West] Ba-dop-bop-ba (Oh) Feeling better than I ever felt before today (If you feeling good) But better late than never; it's orientation (It's orientation) But we can make it better, throwing all your cares away We want you to get used to this Oh, oh, oh, ooh! Ba-dop-bop-ba Ugh, they can't do what we do, baby Uh-uh, uh-uh! They can't do what we do baby Uh-uh, uh-uh! They can't do what we do, baby Yeah Oh, oh, oh, ooh! Siiiiiiiiilver Surffffeeeeer Intermission[Spoken Word: Max B & French Montana] Yeezy, Yeezy, what's good? It's your boy Max B, what's going on? Just checking in on you Appreciate the love and support The wave is here You a wavey dude anyway, so you already know Ain't no problem, man, the game... You already know how this game thing goes Do your wave, nigga You got the official wave, man Just, just doing you... Doing you, doing your wave And keep it loopy, I know you're going to keep it loopy man Shoutout, just shout you out Hollering at you man, it's all love I appreciate the... the energy And we here, hit the town, we do something big We gonna make a big tsunami up in the joint You already know what it is, ahh Silver Surfer, Silver Surfer in the flesh Silver Surfer in the flesh Max Biggaveli shout to Yeezy What's good, I see you It's love, appreciate it It's honor, appreciate it Oww, wavey, baby, yeah Who Will Survive in America[Verse: 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 often-entered vagina We learned to our amazement, the 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 codenames 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? [Clapping] XTCY[Intro] I need you, I want you to Come to me, ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— [Verse 1] You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em You got a sister-in-law you'd smash? I got four of 'em Damn, those is your sisters You did somethin' unholy to them pictures Damn, you need to be locked up Nah, we need a bigger hot tub [Chorus] Now let me see your back, back, back, back Time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag We don't throw stones, we throw stacks That's why they goin' 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 of this on Ecstasy [Verse 2] You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em You remember bad bitches that you smashed? I recorded 'em 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 [Chorus] Now let me see your 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 goin' 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 of this on Ecstasy (perfect!) [Interlude] Fuckin' 'round—whoop, scoop! Whoopity-whoop Whoopity-whoop, scoop-poop-woop-toop Scoopity-whoop loot, looty-whoop-whoop Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy (uh, uh) [Verse 3] You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em Haaan? Scoop! You see them escorts? I escorted 'em, scoopity-woot! While y'all was trippin', I resorted 'em, whoop! Then I kicked 'em out, I got bored of them, whoop! [Chorus] Now let me see your 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 goin' 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 of this on Ecstasy [Outro] Ecstasy Looking for Trouble[Intro: Pusha T & Kanye West] Re-Up Gang Pusha Música bubble Not looking for trouble Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble But you found it, motherfucker Some shekels fe I shenks Yes! Just a burn up de lamb’s bread [Verse 1: Pusha T] All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses Shoveling that devil’s angel up they noses Never let jail turn my Shyne into Moses Couldn’t cleanse my soul with them Civil Rights hoses Panoramic roof, under glass like a coaster Backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur Killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her Photo-op is priceless, frame our wanted posters The audacity, war brings casualty Bitch, have my son before I face that tragedy Ugh, I order hits, she orders mahi R.I.P. Vivian Blake, shout out the Shower Posse, gone! [Interlude: Kanye West] Música bubble Not looking for trouble Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble But you found it, motherfucker Some shekels fe I shenks Yeah, yeah Just a burn up de lamb’s bread [Verse 2: Kanye West] I miss the misogyny, bad bitches massagin' me Sometimes, we lowered our standards at the colleges So please don’t judge me, ugh, for the following: Fat bitches swallowing, skinny bitches modeling Take off that Givenchy and let’s get raunchy I'll have your face looking all Captain Crunch-y The devil stay testing 'Cause when you chase the pussy, it’s a sin But if it falls in your lap, it’s a blessin' Soon as I got salad, I spent it all on dressing French, to be exact, that Balmain was impressive Hedi Slimane leathers... [Interlude: CyHi the Prynce] CyHi! Yeah! [Verse 3: CyHi the Prynce] Boy, we lookin’ for trouble Maybe if we wasn’t Black, then we wouldn’t have struggled Player, all I got is trap niggas and crooks in my huddle They cook and I smuggle, got 20 pounds of kush in the duffle So I’m running through them circles, boy, I’m lookin like Knuckles Look at my knuckles, got the hook in, ’cause niggas was looking I’ve tooken some whoopings, so trust me, dog, I’m good for a scuffle Don’t be mad I whooped your ass 'cause I’ve tooken a couple Feds asking niggas questions, but I wouldn’t rebuttal 'Cause I’m Jake Gyllenhaal, I’m in the hood with the bubble With a tall model broad like I took her from Russell Didn’t play the cards I was dealt, I made the dealer re-shuffle Huh, royal flush, so kiss my royal nuts Ain’t nothing silver-spooned, I came from the soil, bruh But now, I’m eatin’ off of Raffaello Gold Exquisite ravioli with some happy yellow hoes But don’t get it confused when I rap these mellow flows 'Cause all my Titos got bricks like the yellow road [Interlude: Big Sean & Kanye West] G.O.O.D.! I do it Música bubble Not looking for trouble B-I-G, Sean Don, nigga Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble But you found it, motherfucker Some shekels fe I shenks Bitch! I'm in... Just a burn up de lamb’s bread [Verse 4: Big Sean] ... That no-smoke sec', rolling motherfucking ounces Marijuana mountains, drinks you’re not pronouncing Three chains on, I don’t need no bouncers Nothing less than a G stashed in my trousers (Boy) New double Ds smashed in her blouses Fuck a hotel, my nigga we rent houses (Houses) My nigga, we rent houses So many wedding rings lost in them couches I’m just a Westside lover I leave females in my sheets and all my feelings in a rubber This is showtime, showtime, boy, I hope you set the DVR Stacking money face to face, this shit look like CPR ‘Ye invited me a seat to sit at the throne So now I’m snappin’ like yo ass just finished the poem Does he sound like 'Ye, Jay or Drizzy Drake? (Drizzy Drake) Meanwhile I’m chillin’ with all these niggas, counting all this money you ain’t Consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime A killer before the crime, a B.I.G. before the dying Greet me with a middle finger when you see me It’s cool 'cause I can’t see yo ass from this side of the TV, motherfucker! [Verse 5: J. Cole] Hey, Cole World, make way for the chosen one What you now hear is puttin’ fear in all the older ones Downplayed me to downgrade me like they don’t notice him Your shoes too big to fill? I can barely squeeze my toes in ‘em Fucking hoes while teachin' niggas to hold your sons This the rap Moses—scratch that, Mary and Joseph’s son High as fuck with a cold flow and a loaded gun Never say I’m better than Hov, but I’m the closest one Heard you lookin’ for trouble, what, I’m 'sposed to run? Your bitch invited me inside her, ain’t I 'sposed to come? Got niggas that’ll blow your tee off, put a hole in one Now you outside of Heaven’s gate, frontin’ like you know someone Talking hard, but y’all still ain’t push me They say you are what you eat, and I still ain’t pussy Hmm, fuck it, everybody can get it When you’re this hot, everybody’s a critic But when you’re this high, everybody’s a midget All this mean-mugging from niggas that mean nothing Could it be my position is one that you dreamed of? Went from quarter to broke to half-past-rich With my badass bitch And you don’t want no problems, on some math class shit So check the young genius out Fuck the world, bust a nut, and let my semen sprout I thought that real shit is what you been fiending ’bout What you been praying for? What you been screaming ’bout? Ironic, you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming 'bout Water[Intro: Kanye West] Well, right So, so well Well, right So, so High as the sun come out Plannin' Bootin' Plannin' Movin' Plannin' Tubin', there Well, well [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Clean us like the rain in spring Take the chlorine out our conversation Let Your light reflect on me I promise I'm not hiding anything It's water We are water Pure as water Like a newborn daughter [Verse 1: Ant Clemons] The storm may come But we'll get through it because of Your love Either way, we crash like water Your love's water Pure as water We are water [Verse 2: Kanye West] Jesus, flow through us Jesus, heal the bruises Jesus, clean the music Jesus, please use us Jesus, please help Jesus, please heal Jesus, please forgive Jesus, please reveal Jesus, give us strength Jesus, make us well Jesus, help us live Jesus, give us wealth Jesus is our safe Jesus is our rock Jesus, give us grace Jesus, keep us safe [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Clean us like the rain in spring Take the chlorine out our conversation Let Your light reflect on me I promise I'm not hiding anything It's water We are water Pure as water Like a newborn daughter [Outro: Kanye West] We like water, mmh We like water Well, right So, so well Well, right So, so High as the sun come out Plannin' Bootin' Plannin' Movin' Plannin' Tubin', there Well, well School Spirit[Intro] School spirit, motherfucker [Chorus] Alpha, step, Omega, step Kappa, step, Sigma, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw AKA, step, Delta, step S.G. Rho, step, Zeta, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw [Verse 1] I'ma get on this TV, mama I'ma, I'ma put shit down I'ma make sure these light-skinned niggas Never, ever, never come back in style Told 'em I finished school and I started my own business They say, "Oh you graduated?" No, I decided I was finished Chasing y'all dreams and what you've got planned Now I spit it so hot, you got tanned Back to school and I hate it there, I hate it there Everything I want, I gotta wait a year, I wait a year This nigga graduated at the top of our class I went to Cheesecake, he was a motherfucking waiter there [Chorus] Alpha, step, Omega, step Kappa, step, Sigma, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw AKA, step, Delta, step S.G. Rho, step, Zeta, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw [Verse 2] I got a Jones like Norah for your soror Bring more of them girls, I've seen in The Aurora Tammy, Becky, and Laura, or a Shirley I'm trying to hit it early, like I'm in a hurry See, that's how dude became the young Pootie Tang: "tippy tow" Roc-A-Fella chain, yeah that's my rapper style Rosary piece, yeah that's my Catholic style Red and white Ones, yeah that's my Kappa style And I ain't even pledge Crack my head on the steering wheel and I ain't even dead If I could go through all that and still be breathing Bitch, bend over, I'm here for a reason [Chorus] Alpha, step, Omega, step Kappa, step, Sigma, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw AKA, step, Delta, step S.G. Rho, step, Zeta, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Ooh, hecky nah, that boy is raw [Outro] I feel a woo coming on, cuz I feel a woo coming on, cuz (WOO!) There it was I feel some woos coming on, cuz A couple woos coming on, cuz (WOO! WOO!) There they was I feel a woo coming on, cuz I feel a woo coming on, cuz (WOO!) There it was A couple woos coming on, cuz A couple woos coming on, cuz (WOO! WOO!) There they was Paranoid[Intro: Kanye West] She really thought that? (Yeah) Yeah, she's so paranoid (Yeah, that's good, paranoid) Girls gonna love this song, ahaha Why are you so paranoid? (Aha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Don't be so paranoid, don't be so [Refrain: Kanye West] Baby, don't worry 'bout it Hey there, don't even think about it You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things [Verse 1: Kanye West] Tell me right now You really wanna spend your whole life alone? A little time out might do you good Might do us good 'fore we be done for good 'Cause I could make it good, I could make it hood I could make you come, I could make you go I could make you high, I can make you fly Make you touch the sky, hey, maybe so All of the time You be up in mine checkin' through my cell phone, baby, no You wanna kill the vibe on another night Here's another fight, oh, here we go (Oh, here we go) [Chorus: Kanye West, Mr. Hudson & Kid Cudi] Baby, don't worry about it Lady, we'll go out to the floor Anyway, they don't know you (They don't know) like I do They'll never know you (Never know) Anyway, they don't know you (Never know) like I do They'll never know you [Verse 2: Kanye West] All of the time You wanna complain about the nights alone So now you're here with me, show some gratitude Leave the attitude way back at home Yeah, you see 'em look Baby, let 'em look, give ya cold looks 'cause we look cold Yeah, you heard about all the word of mouth Don't worry about what we can't control All the talk in the world lost in the world 'Til you finally let that thing go You wanna check into the heartbreak hotel But sorry, we're closed [Chorus: Kanye West, Mr. Hudson & Kid Cudi] Baby, don't worry about it Baby, we'll go out to the floor Anyway (Hey) they don't know you (To the floor) like I do (Hey) They'll never know you (Never know) Anyway, they don't know you (They don't know) like I do They'll never know you [Refrain: Kanye West] Baby, don't worry about it Lady, don't even think about it You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things [Chorus: Mr. Hudson & Kid Cudi] Anyway, they don't know you like I do They'll never know you Anyway, they don't know you like I do They'll never know you Anyway, they don't know you like I do They'll never know you Anyway, they don't know you like I do They'll never know you POWER (Remix)[Intro: JAY-Z] Is this thing on? Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye Power to the people [Verse 1: JAY-Z] We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private New watches (You know what time it is), watch us (You see us) They can't stop us, the prophets, biatches! [Chorus: Kanye West, JAY-Z & Kobe] No one man should have all that power (Yeah) The clock's tickin', I just count the hours (Yeah) Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power No one man should have all that power [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Rumble, young man, rumble Life is a trip, so sometimes, you gon' stumble You gotta go through pain in order to become you But once the world numbs you, you'll feel like it's only one you Man, you got the power to do anything you want to Until you ask yourself, "Is this what this all comes to?" Looking at life through sunglasses and a sunroof But do you have the power to get out from up under you? Fuck all these labels, fuck what everybody wants from you They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer shit In search of the truth even if it goes through Taylor Swift Tell her this! [Chorus: Kanye West, John Legend & Kobe] No one man should have all that power Yea-ey-yea-ey-yeah-ey! Oh oh (And they say) yeah-ey (And they say) Oh oh (And they say) yeah-ey (And they say) Oh oh (And they say) yeah-ey (And they say) No one man should have all that power [Bridge: Kanye West] Now when I walk in, everybody do the "Power" clap Clap, clap, clap Fresh for the club, I just took a half an hour nap Clap, clap, clap I seen people go crazy when the whole world in our lap Clap, clap, clap My socket was out the plug, now it’s time to get the power back Clap, clap [Verse 3: Kanye West] I seen people abuse power, use power Misuse and then lose power Power to the people at last, it’s a new hour Now we all ain't gonna be American Idols But you can 'least grab a camera, shoot a viral Hanh! Take the power in your own hands I’m a grown man, doing my grown dance I don’t stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch I’m on my Van Gogh, I don’t hear shit [Chorus: Kanye West & John Legend] 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 (Ey-yeah!) Oh oh (And they say) yeah-ey (And they say) Oh oh (And they say) yeah-ey (And they say) Oh oh (And they say) yeah-ey (And they say) Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (The power) [Verse 4: Kanye West] Now everything I'm rhyming on cause a Ramadan Been a don, praying for the families lost in the storm Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran So the next couple bars, I'ma drop 'em in Islam They say "As-salamu alaykum", say "Wa alaikum as-salaam" That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your mom Now the question is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam Keep Flex out of Korea, 'cause you know he drop bombs [Break: Swizz Beatz] Showtime! Aiyyo Yeezy, man, stop playing with these people, man They want see you act all crazy in this motherfucker, man Take that jacket off and go crazy on them niggas, man You know what I’m talking about? (I got the power!) [Verse 5: Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] What do it mean to be the boss? (Oh!) It mean second place is the first one who lost (Oh!) The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross (Oh!) Truth or fiction, it’s a hell of a cost Do the dishes! (Bounce!) I’m about to hit that Jeff Gordon (Ayy!) Michael Jordan, the only one more important (Ayy!) But I be feeling like Jordan when I’m recording (C-c-c) 'Cause every time I record, I dunk and slap the boards I don’t know what these rappers gonna do afterwards (Oh!) Prol'ly spaz like I might do at the awards (Right!) Huh, I got the whole crowd going crazy (Ayy!) Homie, I should be rewarded (Woo!) Gettin' money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh? (Woo!) Eating Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, being greedy, huh (C-c-c) Don’t even think you can allude to the rumors (C'mon!) I’m immune to the boos, I’ma prove to you losers (Huh?) It’s all in timing, nigga (Get 'em!) See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga (Get 'em!) Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil' sister (Get 'em!) And excuse me, but, you can’t see my lil' sister (Hands in the air!) Number one sound across the board, hey (Oh!) Number one now and forevermore, hey (Oh!) Number one rule is, "Niggas, don’t hate" Maybe I’ll drop the album... nah, y’all gotta wait (Oh!) And on the net, they showing pictures of my Cali place My Maybach in NY but it still got the Cali plates All my old girls know that I’m the one that got away (Woo!) I think about 'em Christmas and play some Donny Hathaway (Ayy!) And keep my bulletproof-hater coat on Chill, Ye, Ye, chill! Chill, chill, chill! Looking at some photos that I’m looking crazy dope on (Yah!) Hand up, talking shit, yeah, I get my Pope on And go home with something to poke on (Woo!) That’s what Dre said, but this what 'Ye said (Right!) How 'Ye doing? Who 'Ye screwin'? (Huh?) That’s for my dick to know, before you get to know him She ain’t give you ass, that pussy fictional I gotta give her the eviction no- -tice, "Get yo’ ass out, bitch, vamonos" (Oh!) Five seconds to the song and we getting close (Hah?) I got the power, motherfucker, if you didn’t know [Outro: Swizz Beatz] Chill, chill, chill, man Chill, 'Ye, chill, chill, chill Shit's burned up already It's over Coldest Winter[Produced by Kanye West, No I.D., and Jeff Bhasker] [Verse 1] On lonely nights, I start to fade On lonely nights, I start to fade Her love's a thousand miles away Her love's a thousand miles away [Chorus] Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye my friend, will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter [Verse 2] It's 4 a.m. and I can't sleep It's 4 a.m. and I can't sleep Her love is all that I can see Her love is all that I can see [Chorus] Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye my friend, will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter, winter, winter Goodbye my friend, will I ever love again? Goodbye my friend, will I ever love again? Goodbye my friend, will I ever love again? [Verse 3] If spring can take the snow away If spring can take the snow away Can it melt away all our mistakes Can it melt away all our mistakes [Chorus 2] Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again Never again Bittersweet Poetry[Hook: John Mayer] Bittersweet You're gonna be the death of me I don't want you, but I need you I love you and hate you at the very same time Bittersweet [Verse 1: Kanye West] See, what I want so much should never hurt this bad Never did this before, that's what the virgin says We've been generally warned, that's what the surgeon says God, talk to me now, this is an emergency And she claims she only with me for the currency You cut me deep, bitch, cut me like surgery And I was too proud to admit that it was hurting me I'd never do that to you, at least purposely We breaking up again, we making up again But we don't love no more, I guess we fucking then Have you ever felt you ever want to kill her? And you mix them emotions with tequila And you mix that with a little bad advice On one of them bad nights, y'all have a bad fight And you talk about her family, her aunts and shit And she say, "Motherfucker, your momma's a bitch" You know, domestic drama and shit, all the attitude I'd never hit a girl, but I'll shake the shit out of you But I'mma be the bigger man, big pimpin' like Jigga man Oh, I guess I figure it's [Hook: John Mayer] Bittersweet You're gonna be the death of me I don't want you, but I need you I love you, hate you at the very same time Bittersweet [Verse 2: Kanye West] See, what I want so much should never hurt this bad Never did this before, that's what the virgin says We've been generally warned, that's what the surgeon says God, talk to me now, this is an emergency And my niggas said I shouldn't let it worry me I need to focus on the girls we getting currently But I been thinking and it got me back to sinking And this relationship, it even got me back to drinking Now this Hennessy, uh, it's gonna be the death of me And I always thought that you having my child was our destiny But I can't even vibe with you sexually 'Cause every time that I'd try, you would question me Saying, "You fucking them girls, disrespecting me You don't see how your lies is affecting me? You don't see how our life was supposed to be? And I never let a nigga get that close to me And you ain't cracked up to what you were supposed to be You always gone, you always be where them hoes will be" And this the first time she ever spilled her soul to me [Hook: John Mayer & Kanye West] Bittersweet (I fucked up and I know it, G) You're gonna be the death of me (I guess it's bittersweet poetry) I don't want you, but I need you I love you and hate you at the very same time Bittersweet You're gonna be the death of me I don't want you, but I need you I love you and hate you at the very same time [Verse 3: Kanye West] See, what I want so much should never hurt this bad Never did this before, that's what the virgin says We've been generally warned, that's what the surgeon says God, talk to me now, this is an emergency See, what I want so much should never hurt this bad Never did this before, that's what the virgin says We've been generally warned, that's what the surgeon says God, talk to me now, this is an emergency [Hook: John Mayer] Bittersweet You're gonna be the death of me I don't want you, but I need you I love you and hate you at the very same time (Bittersweet You're gonna be the death of me I don't want you ...very same time) Barry Bonds[Verse 1: Kanye West] It's what you all been waiting for, ain't it? What people pay paper for, damn it They can't stand it, they want something new So let's get reacquainted, became the hood favorite I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too [Chorus: Kanye West] Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' Comin' in the club wit' that fresh shit on Wit' somethin' crazy on my arm, uh-huh-hum And here's another hit, Barry Bonds [Refrain: Kanye West] We outta here, baby! We outta here, baby! We outta here, baby! [Verse 2: Kanye West] Dude! Fresh off the plane—Konnichiwa, bitches Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot Ask for it, I did it—that asshole done did it Talked it, then he lived it, spit it, then he shit it I don't need writērs, I might bounce ideas But only I could come up with some shit like this I done played the underdog my whole career I've been a very good sport, haven't I, this year? They say, "He goin' crazy and we seen this before" But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo Nigga, please, how you gon' say I ain't no Lo-head? 'Cause my Dior got me more model head? I'm insulted, you should go 'head And bow so hard 'til your knees hit your forehead And the flow just hit code red Top five MCs, you ain't gotta remind me Top five MCs, you gotta rewind me I'm high up on the line, you could get behind me But my head's so big, you can't sit behind me [Chorus: Kanye West] Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' Comin' in the club wit' that fresh shit on Wit' somethin' crazy on my arm, uh-huh-hum And here's another hit, Barry Bonds [Refrain: Lil Wayne] Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby! What? What? We outta here, baby! Ayy, Mr. West, we so outta here, baby! And me? I'm Mr. Weezy Baby, yeah! [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] I'm so bright, not shady My teeth and my ice so white like Shady Ice in my teeth so refrigerated I'm so fuckin' good like I'm sleepin' with Meagan (Ha!) I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns, and Reagans Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them Oops, I meant "have them"—I'm so crazy But if you play crazy, you be sleeping with daisies I'm such a hayvoc—oops, I meant "havoc" And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit And I'm still col' like Keyshia's family Stove on my waist turn beef to patties (Bow!) And I ate it 'cause I'm so avid (No homo) And I don't front and I don't go backwards And I don't practice, and I don't lack shit And you can get buried—suck my bat, bitch (ha!) [Refrain: Kanye West & Lil Wayne] We outta here, baby! We outta here, baby! We outta here, baby! Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah! [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' Comin' in the club wit' that fresh shit on Wit' somethin' crazy on my arm, uh-huh-hum And here's another hit, Barry Bonds Addiction[Intro: Etta James] You make me smile with my heart, oh [Chorus: Kanye West & Etta James] Why everything that's supposed to be bad make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would Man, I tried to stop man, I tried the best I could But you make me smile [Verse 1: Kanye West & Etta James] What's your addiction? Is it money? Is it girls? Is it weed? I've been afflicted by not one, not two, but all three She's got the same thing, about me, but more, about us She's coming over, so I guess, that means, I'm her drugs (You make me smile) Just let me peek now, I mean damn, I'm so curious She's got a lover, so the lies, and the lust, is a rush Time's of the essence, I need, you to be spontaneous Roll up the doja, Henny and Co-Co-Coca-Cola (You make me smile with my heart, ohh) Then I'm co-coming over cause it's ne-never over [Chorus: Kanye West & Etta James] Why everything that's supposed to be bad make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would Man, I tried to stop man, I tried the best I could But you make me smile [Verse 2: Kanye West & Etta James] I see the emotion in your eyes, that you, try not to show We get the closest when you high, or you drunk, or you blown So I pour the potion, so we could both get high, as we could go Then I'll get the lotion, and do somethin' to me, when your thighs is exposed (You make me smile) There's no turning back now, I mean I don't mean to impose Not now but right now, I need you to undress, and then pose I'm into that now, catch a vibe, when the doors, get closed Roll up the doja, Henny and Co-Co-Coca Cola (You make me smile with my heart) And I keep co-coming over cause it's ne-never over [Chorus: Kanye West, Strings & Etta James] Why everything that's supposed to be bad make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would Man, I tried to stop man, I tried the best I could But you make me smile Why everything that's supposed to be bad make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would Man, I tried to stop man, I tried the best I could But you make me smile [Outro: Kanye West & Etta James] I just wanted to ask you Just wanted to um, let me, how would I put this uhh Let's say all your friends, remember the one You said if you ever she would be the one Okay, okay, okay (You make me smile with my heart) Well, I was thinking, hypothetically I mean don't take this seriously Don't take me: I mean just, uhh, not credibly I'm feeling incredibly, I mean let it be I just let it be I mean you, her and me (You make me smile with my heart) I mean you, her and me Maybe, baby, baby You know I was just kidding Unless you gon' do it (You make me smile) Pinocchio Story[Intro] Wise man say, wise man say Wise man say You'll never figure out real love Never figure out real love You'll never figure out real love [Verse 1] It's so crazy, crazy-crazy I got everything figured out But for some reason I can never find what real love is about, no doubt Everything in the world figured out But I can never seem to find what real love was about Do you think I'd sacrifice real life For all the fame and flashing lights? Do you think I'd sacrifice a real life For all the fame and flashing lights? There is no Gucci I can buy There is no Louis Vuitton to put on There is no YSL that they could sell To get my heart out of this hell and my mind out of this jail There is no clothes that I could buy That could turn back in time There is no vacation spot I could fly That could bring back a piece of real life Real life, what does it feel like? I ask you tonight, I ask you tonight What does it feel like? I ask you tonight To live a real life [Chorus] I just wanna be a real boy They always say: "Kanye, he keeps it real boy" Pinocchio's story is, I just wanna be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes, to be a real boy [Verse 2] It's funny Pinocchio lied and that's what kept him from it I tell the truth and I keep running It's like I'm lookin' for something out there, tryna find something I turn on the TV and see me and see nothing What does it feel like to live real life, to be real? Not some facade on TV that no one can really feel Do you really have the stamina? For everybody that sees you that say: "where's my camera?" For everybody that sees you to say: "sign an autograph" For everybody that sees you cryin' that say you oughta laugh You oughta laugh [Chorus] I just wanna be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes I just wanna be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes [Verse 3] And there is no Gepetto to guide me No one right beside me The only one was behind me I can't find her no more, I can't call her no more I can't— The only one that come out on the tour and stays Back when I was livin' at home and this was all a big dream And the fame will be get got And the day I moved to L.A., maybe that was all my fault All my fault to be a real boy, chasin' the American dream Chasin' everything we seen up on the TV screen And when uh, the Benz was left And the clothes was left, and the hoes was left You talk the hoes to death thinkin' the money that the— You spend the dough to death And tell me what be left for a real boy! They say: "Kanye, you keep it too real boy" Perspective and wise, man say One day, you'll find your way The wise man say you'll find your way The wise man say you'll find your way Wise man say Every Hour[Chorus] Sing every hour (Every hour, 'til the power) Every minute (Every minute, of the Lord) Every second (Every second, comes) Sing each and every millisecond (Down) We need you (We need you, sing 'til the power) We need you (We need you, of the Lord) We need you (Comes) Oh, we need you (Down) [Verse] Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Let everything that have breath praise God) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down ('Cause when we sing the glory of the Lord comes down, down) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Praising the Lord, praise God in the sanctuary) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (For His mighty works and excellent grace and His mighty power, yeah) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Sing 'til the power of the Lord falls down) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (We are to sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Let us sing, let us sing, oh, sing) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Let us sing, let us sing, oh, sing) [Chorus] Sing every hour (Every hour, 'til the power) Every minute (Every minute, of the Lord) Every second (Every second, comes) Sing each and every millisecond (Down) We need you (We need you, sing 'til the power) We need you (We need you, of the Lord) We need you (Comes) Oh, we need you (Down) [Bridge] Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (Sing 'til the power of the Lord falls down) Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down (We are to sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down) [Chorus] Sing every hour (Every hour, 'til the power) Every minute (Every minute, of the Lord) Every second (Every second, comes) Sing each and every millisecond (Down) We need you (We need you, sing 'til the power) We need you (We need you, of the Lord) We need you (Comes) Oh, we need you (Down) Two Words[Chorus: Kanye West] We in the streets, playa, get your mail It's only two places you end up: either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go Now throw your hands up—hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody—fuck that! Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go [Verse 1: Mos Def] Two words: United States, no love, no breaks Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules Presidential scandals, everybody move Two words: Mos Def, K. West, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit We won't stop shit—everybody move! Two words: B-K, N-Y, Bed-Stuy Too harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't play Heavy traffic, one lane—everybody move! Two words: Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock, gun 'pon cock We won't stop—everybody move! [Chorus: Kanye West (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Now throw your hands up (Throw your hands up high) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody—fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go And keep your hands up ('Til they reach the sky) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody—fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go [Verse 2: Kanye West] Two words: Chi-Town, Southside, worldwide 'Cause I rep that 'til I fuckin' die One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats One wall, twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that I am limelight, Blueprint, five mics Go-Getters rhyme like should've been signed twice Most imitated, Grammy nominated Hotel accommodated, cheerleader prom-dated Barbershop player-hated, mom-and-pop bootlegged it Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in Two words: Chi-Town raised me, crazy So I live by two words: "Fuck you, pay me" Screaming, "Jesus, save me" You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me 'Cause on judgment day, you gon' blame me Look, God—it's the same me And I basically know now, we get racially profiled 'Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down Plus, I got a whole city to hold down From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now [Chorus: Kanye West (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Now throw your hands up (Throw your hands up high) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody—fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go [Verse 3: Freeway] Two words: Freeway; two letters: A-R Turn y'all rap niggas to two words: fast runners Like Jackie Joyner, you better sleep with your burner The heat skeet, blow a reef through your car, my God Two words: no guns, break arms Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal Free, young boss, freshman of the Roc With the beef in the pot, Jay sent for his dogs to brawl Forget your squad, better fend for yourself Have you screamin' out four words: "Send for the law," ugh Two words: Freeway, slightly retarded Fuck around, throw a clip in your artist, leave with his broad [Outro: Mos Def (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Red, white, blue, black (Throw your hands up) Calm down, move back Motherfuckers askin', "Who is that?" You know it's the almighty Black Jack Mos Def, K. West Ghetto people, get this shit off your chest North to the south, to the east, to the west Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (High) And show it to 'em like Drunk and Hot Girls[Intro: Mos Def] La-da-da da-da da-da da-da da-da da Blap! [Chorus: Kanye West] We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls We go Through too Much shit To mess Mess with These drunk All of these drunk and hot girls [Verse 1: Kanye West] Driving around town, looking for the best spot For the drunk and hot girls Up in the club, look at here what we got Some drunk and hot girls Stop dancing with your girlfriend and come dance with me Stop talking 'bout your boyfriend since he is not me Stop running up my tab 'cause these drinks is not free You drunk and hot girl [Chorus: Kanye West] We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls We go Through too Much shit To mess Mess with These drunk All of these drunk and hot girls [Verse 2: Kanye West] I don't want to drop your friends off, I just want you You drunk and hot girl You want to sit down but we hit the drive-thru You drunk and hot girl Please don't fall asleep, baby, we almost back Please don't throw up in the car, we almost crashed Oh, now you sober, how'd I know you'd say that? You drunk and hot girl [Chorus: Kanye West] We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls We go Through too Much shit To mess Mess with These drunk All of these drunk and hot girls [Bridge: Mos Def] Love: the dangerous necessity that people seek Without regard to where they are The human heart is curious above all things Love, the lights are low, your eyes are bright The music plays, it's sweet delight It's out of sight, I'm feeling right Your dress is tight Oh how, I want you right now [Verse 3: Kanye West with Mos Def] Don't tell me, you sing, you about to get a deal You drunk and hot girl "Ah da da da da," That's how the fuck you sound You drunk and hot girl, yeah You only live once, do whatever you like I thought I'd be with you for only one night Now I'm with this girl for the rest of my life That drunk and hot girl [Chorus: Kanye West with Mos Def] We go through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls (A little sippy sippy) We gonna through too much bullshit Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls (Did she say she want a brewski?) We go Through too Much shit To mess Mess with These drunk All of these drunk and hot girls [Outro: Mos Def] La-da-da da-da da-da da-da da-da da Blap! RoboCop[Produced by Kanye West] [Verse 1] 'Bout the baddest girl I ever seen Straight up out a movie scene Who knew she was a drama queen That'd turn my life to Stephen King's? Up late night like she on patrol Checking everything like I'm on parole I told her there's some things she don't need to know She never let it go, oh [Pre-Chorus] Okay, okay, okay, okay You will never stop it now You never stop it now Okay, okay, okay You will never stop it now You need to drop it now Drop it, drop it [Chorus] 'Cause I don't want no RoboCop You moving like a RoboCop When did you become a RoboCop? Now I don't need no RoboCop [Verse 2] Just looking at your history You're like the girl from Misery She said she ain't take it to this degree Well let's agree to disagree Shorty kind of crazy but it turn me on Keep it up enough to keep it going on I told her there's some things she don't need to know She never let it go, oh [Pre-Chorus] Okay, okay, okay, okay You will never stop it now You never stop it now Okay, okay, okay You will never stop it now You need to drop it now Drop it, drop it [Chorus] 'Cause I don't want no RoboCop You moving like a RoboCop When did you become a RoboCop? Somebody please make her stop [Verse 3] Stop, drop, roll, pop Bitch, I'm cold I ain't used to being told, "Stop" So I could never be your robot Fast or slow, you can stay or can go Now, now that you know Now, now that you know Yeah I had her before but that happened before You get mad when you know so just don't ask me no more Okay, okay, okay, uh, uh It ain't okay, okay, okay, uh [Outro] You spoiled little LA girl You're just an LA girl You spoiled little LA girl You're just an LA girl You spoiled little LA girl You're just an LA girl (You need to stop it now) You spoiled little LA girl You're just an LA girl (You need to stop it now) Oh you're kidding me You must be joking Or you are smoking Oh oh you're kidding me Oh you're kidding me Haha, that was a good one Your first good one in a while Your first good one in a while You need to stop it now You need to stop it now Oh you need to stop it now Breathe In Breathe Out[Chorus: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Verse 1: Kanye West] Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap I got to 'pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably) But is it cool to rap about gold If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!) First nigga with a Benz and a backpack Ice chain, Carti lens, and a knapsack Always said if I rapped I'd say somethin' significant But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again And it's still about the Benjamins Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms Strippers named Cinnamon, more chips than Pentium "What'cha gon' buy next?" Whatever new trend it is I'm tryin' to spend my stacks, and I'm so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?" I mean, twelve platinum chains, was I on that? What the hell was wrong with me dog? Sing along with me y'all [Chorus: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Verse 2: Kanye West] Now even though I went to college And dropped out of school quick I always had a Ph.D: a pretty huge dick Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like this And givin' head is like a whale that's usin' a toothpick Well, I'm in the club for a limited time Act now and get some action for a $free.99 Later on, I might charge for ménage Heard her man was the boss of the floss But she still want to toss me the drawers And it ain't gon' cost me because she my caddy Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club And I'm still actin' calm den-a-muhh, she asked "Can you drive me in the hundreds where my Altima was?" While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man Baby, I fully understand, let me help you with a plan While he trickin' off, don't get no rich nigga Give me some head, that'll really piss him off [Chorus: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Verse 3: Kanye West] I blow past low-class niggas with no cash In the four dash six, bitch you can go ask So when I go fast popo just laugh Right until I run out of gas or 'til I go crash Whatever comes first I'm prepared for the worst Whatever comes second I'll be there with my weapon Pullin' up in the Lexuses, one on both hand So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages "K I need a free hand mammogram I got weed, drink, and a Handicam All of which is legal in Amsterdam" So say my name like Candyman And I'ma come and fix you up like the handyman But if you don't need a fix, girl you gotta leave You can't take that all at one time ya gotta breathe [Chorus: Ludacris] Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!" [Outro] "And you say Chi city?" scratched repeatedly Late[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha...) Please stop your crying [Chorus] I'll be late for that, baby, I'll wait for that If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I think I was made for that So I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right [Refrain] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha...) Please stop your crying [Verse 1] Stop all your blood clot cryin', I was flyin' Made it to school with barely enough time to sign in Yeah, I hear the alarm, yeah, I hear you, Mom Yeah, yeah, I don't wan' be broke when I'm thirty-one They said the best classes go to the fastest, sorry, Mr. West There's no good classes, and that's what yo' ass get Not even electives? Not even prerequisites? You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds? Now I'm in the shop class or the basket weavin' With all the rest of the motherfuckers underachievin' Man, this is an insult I went to junior high with all of them and they been slow If I can catch the beat then slow down the tempo Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro Will I make it from the student loans to a Benzo? Like old folks pissin', I guess it all depends, oh, oh [Refrain] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha...) Please stop your crying (Stop your cryin', baby) [Chorus] I'll be late for that, baby, I'll wait for that If you had a taste of that, you'd probably pay for that I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I think I was made for that So I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right [Refrain] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha...) Please stop your crying [Verse 2] You know when you be late you miss all the lights That's right (that's right), that's right (that's right) And when you get back she gon' start up a fight That night (that night), that night Baby, it's too late for that, lately I've been takin it slow Try and make it to the party 'fore the guest list close With the freshest hoes, the professors know We about to get real unprofessional Like them Eskimos, what would you do for a Klondike? Or two dykes that look Christina Milian-like? Hmm, I'll be on time for that I ain't thought of no line that could rhyme with that Yo, I'll be there in five minutes, five hours later? "I'll be there in five minutes," go 'head, ride with it I'm so live with it, look how I did it Been bullshittin' but I finally arrived with it I know it's late and I took all year but You can stop complainin' 'cause I'm finally here, yeah [Outro] 'Cause I'll erase away 'Cause I'll erase away 'Cause I'll erase away 'Cause I'll erase away (A-ha-ha-ha-ha...) Bad News[Verse 1] Didn't you know, I was waiting on you Waiting on a dream that'll never come true Didn't you know, I was waiting on you My face turned to stone when I heard the news When you decide to break the rules [Refrain] 'Cause I just heard some real bad news [Verse 2] People'll talk like it's old news I played it off and act like I already knew Let me ask you how long have you known dude You played it off and act like he's brand new When you decide, to break the rules [Refrain] 'Cause I just heard some real bad news Real bad news Real bad news Real bad news [Bridge] Oh, you just gon' keep another no you won't Oh, you just gon' keep it like you never knew Oh, you just gon' keep another love for you Oh, you just gon' keep it like you never knew While I'm waiting on a dream that'll never come true Oh, you just gon' keep it like you never knew My face turned to stone when I heard the news [Outro] What's on the news? Channel cruise [Instrumental Outro] Graduation Day[Spoken: DeRay] What in the fuck was that, Kanye?! I told you to do some shit for the kids! You can give me your muthafuckin' graduation ticket right now! You give me this muthafuckin' robe before you catch some senioritis! You will not walk across that stage! You won’t slide across that stage! Motherfucker can’t pull you across that stage, Kanye! Who told you? See, I told you to do something uplifting! I’m tryna get you out here with these white people and this how you're gonna do me! You know what, you's a nigga. And I don’t mean that in no nice way. Had little kids sing about the shit—the joke's on you. You throw your motherfucking hands in the air and wave goodbye to every-motherfucking-body! 'Cause you getting the fuck out of this campus! What the fuck you gon' do now? Kanye... [John Legend] I'm no longer confused, but don't tell anybody I'm about to break the rules, but don't tell anybody I got something better than school, so don't tell anybody My momma would kill me, so don't tell anybody She wants me to get a good ass job, just like everybody She ain't walked in my shoes, I'm just not everybody Crack Music[Produced by Kanye West & Jon Brion] [Chorus: Kanye West, The Game, & Choir] That's that crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la [Verse 1: Kanye West] How we stop the Black Panthers? Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer You hear that? What Gil Scott was hearin' When our heroes or heroines got hooked on heroin Crack raised the murder rate in D.C. and Maryland We invested in that, it's like we got Merrill lynched And we been hangin' from the same tree ever since Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine So we, cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it Sell it, the fiends cop it, nowadays they can't tell if That's that good shit, we ain't sure man Put the CD on your tongue—yeah, that's pure, man [Chorus: Kanye West, The Game, & Choir] That's that crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la [Verse 2: Kanye West] From the place where the fathers gone The mothers is hardly home And the maricons lock us up in the Audy Home How the Mexicans say? "We just tryin' to party, holmes" They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam Who gave Saddam anthrax? George Bush got the answers Back in the hood, it's a different type of chemical Arm & Hammer baking soda, raised they whole quota Right when our soldiers, ran for the stove 'cause... Dreams of being Hova Went from bein' a broke man to bein' a dopeman To bein' the president—look, there's hope, man! This that inspiration for the Moes and the Folks, man Shorty come and see his momma straight overdosin' And this is the soundtrack This the type of music that you make when you 'round that [Chorus: Kanye West, The Game, & Choir] Crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la [Break: Kanye West] God, how could you let this happen? [Interlude: Choir] La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la La la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la La la la [Chorus: Kanye West, The Game, & Choir] Ugh, that's that crack music, crack music That real Black music, Black music La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la That's that crack music, nigga That real Black music, nigga La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la Ugh, that's that crack music, crack music That real Black music, Black music La la la la la la la la La la la, la la la [Outro: Malik Yusef] Our Father, give us this day, our daily bread Before the feds give us these days and take our daily bread See, I done did all this ol' bullshit And to atone, I throw a lil' somethin'-somethin' on the pulpit We took that shit, measured it, and then cooked that shit And what we gave back was crack music And now, we ooze it through they nooks and crannies So our mamas ain't got to be they cooks and nannies And we gon' repo everything they ever took from granny Now, the former slaves trade hooks for Grammys This dark diction has become America's addiction Those who ain't even Black use it We gon' keep baggin' up this here crack music All of the Lights (Remix)[Intro: Choir] Lights, all of the lights [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how you cut the cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail! In this "give-or-take" world, I got what it takes Put you out your misery: Kathy Bates I'm Young Money, I'm Cash Money If we could buy time, I'd spend my last money Now I'm spending time, you in the blind This little light of mine, I'ma let it shine Bright lights, night lights, headlights, shh! No lights but them infrared lights Long knife, don't like to ask twice You killing me baby, this the past life [Chorus: 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 [Verse 2: Big Sean] Ready, set, go, go, go, go, go Go 'til you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope "Westside bitch," quote, unquote Whoa there, boy, don't go there, ho If you cross that line, I might overload I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me But I can't read Morse Code Why every rapper named "Big" got bodied, huh? But every rapper named "Sean" got money? Ooh Well, I guess my chances are fifty-fifty But my vision is 20/20, so I be counting a hundred hundreds Like, oh, my Allah, Lordy Lordy Lordy I took your chick, now you want beef, and I'm just chuckling like I'm Porky 'Cause you spent all day with her spooning I spent all night with her forking There's a one-way ticket to Hell and they want these bullets to book it for me, man I'm shitting on every statistic that said I'd be dead or fuckin' broke This is history, your kids' kids' kids' kids' kids gon' book report me, what? And I think they want to murder me I'm shining hard (Hard), 'cause, bitch, I'm an emergency [Chorus: Rihanna & Choirs, Big Sean] Turn up the lights in here, baby (B-I-G) Extra bright, I want y'all to see this (I do it) Turn up the lights in here, baby (Boi, boi, bo8) You know what I need (Yeah) Want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights (You know a nigga so good) [Bridge: Alicia Keys, Big Sean, Elton John] Whoa, whoa (So good, Westside) I tried to tell you but all I could say was ohh (I'm so hood, I do it) Whoa, whoa [Verse 3: Drake] Bad decisions, good intentions, man I'm riding, Weezy with me I just stepped out of the strip club, made five-thousand look like fifty I spend all my time in Houston, smoke that kush, but I don't do Whitney I don't do Britney, I don't do Lindsay I made two million since last Wednesday And I hate y'all! Y'all got too much free time Saying I ain't drop shit, everything gon be fine Worrying about your old girl, trying to see if she's mine Nigga she's with me when she tells you she needs some "me time," it's our time, so fuck y'all I'm really about to go Spring Break now And start taking shots in this muthafucka And you didn't have all that ass last month girl What, you get some shots in this muthafucka? Yeah, we got the Roc in this muthafucka You thought niggas was going pop in this muthafucka? Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we got the LOX in this muthafucka I made mistakes, I made some bread I even made a way for them to get ahead To my surprise, nobody replacing me Take Care and Carter IV, it won't be long 'til they can see the lights (Lights on) And I'm on one, I got one You a pussy, nigga, I'm not one, so call it a night, call it a night (Lights on) And I run this, and y'all know that I take the purple and pour that all in the Sprite, all in the Sprite [Interlude: Kid Cudi, Drake, Rihanna & Fergie] Gettin' mine, baby (Yeah) Gotta let these niggas know, yeah (Shout out my nigga Cudi too, that's my motherfuckin' nigga for real, man) Gettin' right, babe (Shout out Cole) You should go and get ya own (Think we got a buz now, nigga, fuck y'all niggas, man) We're going all the way this time (I'm here) [Outro 1: Fergie, with Rihanna, Choirs] We going all the way this time Lights, lights We going all the way this time (All of the Lights, all of the lights) We going all the way this time We going all the way this time (All of the lights!) [Chorus: Rihanna] All of the lights (All of the lights) 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 [Outro 2: Rihanna, Charlie Wilson, Elton John, John Legend, Ryan Leslie, The-Dream, Tony Williams, Drake, Alicia Keys, Alvin Fields & Ken Lewis] All of the lights! See You in My Nightmares[Intro: Kanye West & Lil Wayne] I'm cold! (Yeah) I'm cold! (Yeah) I'm cold! (Yeah, yeah) [Bridge: Lil Wayne] I got the right to put up a fight But not quite, 'cause you cut off my light But my sight is better tonight And I might see you in my nightmare Ooh, how did you get there? 'Cause we were once a fairy tale But this is farewell, yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West] I got my life and it's my only one I got the night, I'm running from the sun So good night, I'm headed out the door Door, door, door, door After tonight there will be no return After tonight I'm taking off on the road I'm taking off on the road And that you know [Chorus: Kanye West] That you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know [Verse 2: Kanye West] Okay, I'm back up on my grind You do you and I'm just gon' do mine You do you 'cause I'm just gon' be fine Okay, I got you out my mind And the night is young, the drinks is cold The stars is out, I'm ready to go You always thought I was always wrong Well, now you know [Chorus: Kanye West] Tell everybody, everybody that you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know [Bridge: Lil Wayne] I got the right to put up a fight But not quite, 'cause you cut off my light But my sight is better tonight And I might see you in my nightmare Ooh, how did you'd get there? 'Cause we were once a fairy tale But this is farewell, yeah [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Baby girl I'm finished, I thought we were committed I thought we were cemented, I really thought we meant it But now we just repent it, and now we just resent it The clouds is in my vision, look how high that I be getting And it's all because of you, girl we through You think your shit don't stank but you are Mrs. P-U And I don't see you with me no more Now tell everybody that you know, that you know [Chorus: Kanye West] That you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know That you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know, that you know Jesus Is Lord[Verse: Kanye West] Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord New Body[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Can't wait to see your new body Let the Lord of love be your new body You've been born again in your new body So it's on to get in your new body, woah [Verse 1: Kanye West] New walk, new talk, who that, who this? Who else you know this bad, a few kids Nobody nowhere, ever gave you this Nobody flew to Colombia, like you did Trying the new dress out with the new drip Buying a new bag, first one to get Nothing that you miss, is on your to-do list And now you're intune with, divine influence Old sins don't count, old fans might bounce Told the devil, "Get behind me, I ain't ever gon' renounce" Non-believers try to doubt, but we never go without Mind, body, soul, who you think you dealing wit' now? This a new chick, got a party table at the Ruth Chris All God's children take a group pic Turn the flash off 'cause we too lit You used to twerk to every-every song Get carded everywhere, look very, very young New spirit new body, like Christ on the throne All glory be to God, Hallelujah, carry on [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Can't wait to see your new body Let the Lord of love be your new body You've been born again in your new body So it's on to get in your new body, woah [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] New body, rebirthing hard Thought I'd give my life to you, you deserve it all Now when duty calls, I ain't perfect I know sometimes I get weak, but it's worth it You the one I big up, never give up Only thing I'm tryna do is give them sins up Look up at the scoreboard, I know that you won It doesn't matter how they coming if they too young 'Cause every last one gon' be returning And that's the message that we take from every sermon That's why I'm turning to Your commandments 'Cause in the end I know You'll never leave me stranded (Ooh, yeah) [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Can't wait to see your new body (Your new body, oh yeah, oh yeah) Let the Lord of love be your new body (Let the lord) You'll be born again in your new body (Born again, born again) So it's on to get in your new body, woah HurricaneLyrics from leaked demo, not final [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin' up for me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will [Verse 1: Kanye West] I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we ain't have all the hood rats in Mud Rats Like you ain't had 'em, good stats and all that Nobody gon' ruin me I just called my wife up, let's get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my momma crib, I'm back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that’s how a soldier feels All that killing over, that's just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah feel [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin' up for me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will [Open Verse] [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin' up for me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will Bring Me Down[Produced by Kanye West and Jon Brion] [Chorus: Brandy] I always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down, way down One day, they'd try to bring me down Always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down They'd try to bring me down [Verse: Kanye West] We goin' to Mass today, we have to pray Besides what the pastor say? I have to say, since Pac passed away Most you rappers don't even deserve a track from me You see, if you ever wanted to ever be anything There'd always be somebody that shoot down any dream There'll always be haters, that's the way it is Hater niggas marry hater bitches and have hater kids But they gon' have to take my life 'fore they take my drive 'Cause when I was barely livin', that's what kept me alive Just the thought that maybe it could be better than what we at at this time Make it out of this grind, 'fore I'm out of my mind And get some leeway on the "He say, she say" Your girl don't like me, how long has she been gay? Spanish girls say, "Yo, no hablo inglés" And everybody want to run to me for their sing-le It's funny how these wack niggas need my help Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself Dawg, if I was you, I wouldn't feel myself Dawg, if I was you, I'd kill myself Made a mil' myself and I'm still myself And I'ma look in the mirror if I need some help Now I'll speak from the heart, y'all all frontin' Everybody feel a way about K but at least y'all feel something [Bridge: Brandy] What you calling? I let all in for getting what some get will get ya What kind of dream we found? See, I'm often catching crosswinds Forgetting where the hell I met you And try to bring me down [Chorus: Brandy] I always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down, way down One day, they'd tried to bring me down Always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down They'd try to bring me down All Falls Down (Original)[Intro] I hear you, I hear you, L-Boogie Remember they used to call you that? What you say, Lauryn? You just keep singing, I'mma tell 'em Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you all when it all falls down (Oh when it all) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Man I promise, she's so self conscious She has no idea what she doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophmore three yurrs ain't picked a carurr She like fuck it, I'll just stay down hurr and do hair Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs Cause her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail and well [Chorus: Kanye West] Oh when it all, it all falls down Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now? Oh when it all, it all falls down C'mon c'mon, and when it falls down [Verse 2: Kanye West] Man I promise, I'm so self-conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pashas done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace! Then I spent 400 bucks on this Just to be like, "Nigga, you ain't up on this!" And I can't even go to the grocery store Without some Ones that's clean and a shirt with a team It seems we living the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us We trying to buy back our 40 acres And for that paper, look how low we a stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe [Chorus: Kanye West] Oh when it all, it all falls down Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now? Oh when it all, it all falls down C'mon c'mon, and when it falls down [Verse 3: Kanye West] I say fuck the police, that's how I treat 'em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'll buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need 'em Things we buy to cover up what's inside Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth That's why shorties holler, "Where the ballers at?" Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack And the white man get paid off of all of that But I ain't even gonna act holier than thou Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'd do it again Cause I wanna be on 106 & Park pushing a Benz I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific I got a couple past-due bills, I won't get specific I got a problem with spending before I get it We all self-conscious I'm just the first to admit it [Chorus: Kanye West] Oh when it all, it all falls down Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now? Oh when it all, it all falls down C'mon c'mon, and when it falls down Don't stop that shit, keep that shit Keep that part where I ran out of breath We ain't doing no punch-ins, man That's that fake shit If I was on stage, how I gotta spit it? It's from the heart anyway Might cause shortness of breath, ya know? Couldn't have got nobody better for the job Thank you very much this a beautiful Beautiful young lady that's inspired me definitely The Storm[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the morning light (Woo, woo) Oh my god, Ronny! (Woo, woo), oh yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go 'head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, don't troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself [Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) We began after the storm inside Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) We began after the storm inside Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Girl, you owe it to yourself [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the morning light (Oh, yeah) [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Okay, I'm turnt At the party, fuck 'round, pussy boy, and you get burnt Actin' up, you actin' buff, you fuck 'round, you get murked These niggas bitches, mm, I get it Sauce, bitch, I'm with it, uh, I get it Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it Niggas askin' where I get my drip at Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, hmm Asking for the money, where your racks at? If you ain't my brother, told a fuck nigga "Hush that", uh Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy! [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the morning light (Oh, yeah) We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the morning light [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] We began after the storm inside Lay the land, it's just the morning light We began after the storm inside Lay the land, it's just the morning light Classic (Nike Air Force Remix)[Produced by DJ Premier] [Hook] And now for my next number I'd like to return to the… [Nas] Classic [Kanye West] Uh, uh, – timeless [Kool G Rap] Live straight classic [Nas] Classic [Kool G Rap] Live, straight classic [Kanye West] Timeless [Sample] I'd like to return to the classic [Rakim] Kanye West [Rakim Sample] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone [Verse 1: Rakim] Uh yeah, is y'all ready for 20-07? It's now another drought Everybody's a killer, wow, we buggin' out Since '86 showing the crowd what I'm about And they still wanna know when the album coming out Ask the teenagers, OG's and nasty kids What their definition of "classic" is Timeless, so age don't count in the booth When your flow stay submerged in the fountain of youth Ain't no doubting the truth, I'm off the meters Everybody cosigning, even non-believers Since I came in the door became one of y'alls leaders In a fresh pair of Air Force One sneakers Uptowns, we call 'em uppies when they're on divas Probably worn when KRS-One teaches Nas made you look before the heaters I bet you Kan' had em on when he walked with Jesus [Hook] [Nas] Classic [Kanye West] Uh, uh, – timeless [Kool G Rap] Live straight classic [Nas] Classic [Kool G Rap] Live, straight classic [Kanye West] Timeless [Sample] I'd like to return to the classic [Rakim] Kanye West [Rakim Sample] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone [Verse 2: Kanye West] You can't buy this Superfly-ness, like a shine is Your Highness is performing; look how long the line is It's what happens when you make shit that's timeless It's what happens, these rappers is the pioneers What do it take to be a legend like Nas is? That's so novice, I'm so polished I got a right to be a lil bit snobbish I did a lil bit of college Semesters, it took two, like Rob Base To let me figure out this wasn't my place The beat's slow, 'til you listen to my pace ‘Cause I be killing shit, but that's evident And y'all feeling it, but I expected it If it's classic, it's gon' last forever then I'm everywhere you never been, and better than I ever been [Hook] And now for my next number I'd like to return to the… [Nas] Classic [Kanye West] Uh, uh, – timeless [Kool G Rap] Live straight classic [Nas] Classic [Kool G Rap] Live, straight classic [Kanye West] Timeless [Sample] I'd like to return to the classic [Rakim] Kanye West [Rakim Sample] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone [Nas Samples - One Love & It Ain't Hard To Tell] Hold the fort down, represent to the fullest Nas'll rock well [Verse 3: Nas] Perseverance, see the fake hustler rapper To them, it hurts to hear this Oh, you went platinum? Yeah, that's nice Now let me see you do the same thing twice Three times, four times, then a couple of mo' times Please, you're Amateur Night, it's Showtime It's one life to live, so live it the best you can The world could use one less man Not enough air, not enough car factories To manufacture new vehicles, sedans and vans When they do make the whip you like, your chips ain't right By the time you could afford it, the car ain't important In the streets I'm in, it's just iron Cops keep firin' in my environment Leaving you slumped, then they drive home Far from the hood, brothers they eager to jump on I like to be the wall that they toast up on I like to see them fall, guilty for doing wrong I'm classic like the Air One's, the hustler shoe That's what I'm accustomed to, yeah [Hook: Samples] And now for my next number I'd like to return to the… [Nas] Classic [Kanye West] Uh, uh, – timeless [Kool G Rap] Live straight classic [Nas] Classic [Kool G Rap] Live, straight classic [Kanye West] Timeless [Sample] I'd like to return to the classic [Rakim] Kanye West [Rakim Sample] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone [KRS-One Sample] "Of course - we have Blastmaster KRS-One" [Verse 4: KRS-One] How many of y'all got Criminal Minded? You, you, you; y'all don't be blinded Me, I got no jewels on my neck Why? I don't need 'em, I got your respect KRS-One, twenty years I rock I do it for JMJ and Scott La Rock This hip-hop and we's a nation Don't you wanna hear more KRS-One on your radio station? Instead of broadcasting how we smoke them trees On the radio we need to hear more local emcees Where you at? C'mon, where you at? This is the difference between emceeing and rap Rappers spit rhymes that are mostly illegal Emcees spit rhymes to uplift their people Peace, Love, Unity, havin' fun These are the lyrics of KRS-One [Hook] And now for my next number I'd like to return to the… [Nas] Classic [Kanye West] Uh, uh, – timeless [Kool G Rap] Live straight classic [Nas] Classic [Kool G Rap] Live, straight classic [Kanye West] Timeless [Sample] I'd like to return to the classic [Rakim] Kanye West [Rakim Sample] I'm Rakim, the fiend of a microphone I Feel Like That[Intro] While you're fast asleep [Verse 1] Do you experience nervousness or shakiness inside, faintness and dizziness? The idea that someone else can control your thoughts. Feeling others are to blame for most of your thoughts. Trouble remembering things, feeling easily annoyed and irritated. Feeling afraid in open spaces or in public. Thoughts of ending your life. Feeling that most people could not be trusted. Poor appetite, heart or chest pains? [Chorus] I feel like this I feel like this I feel like that I feel like this all the time I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that all the time [Verse 2] Do you feel tempered outbursts, that you cannot control? Feeling lonely, even when you are with people, feeling blocked. Feeling blue, sad, feeling disinterested in things, feeling fearful. Are your feelings easily hurt? Feeling that people are unfriendly, or do you feel like people dislike you? [Chorus] I feel like that all the time I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that all the time I feel like that I feel like that all the time [Verse 3] Do you have trouble falling asleep? Nausea, upset stomach, hot or cold spells? Numbness, tingling in parts of your body, trouble catchin' your breath? [Chorus] I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that all the time I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that all the time Good Night[Intro: Mos Def] I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true [Chorus: Mos Def] I don't wanna say goodbye, to you So I'll just say good night, to you My people, no goodbyes to you I'm just gon' say good night [Verse 1: Kanye West] Uh Good night Right now I can see it so vivid Like it was just yesterday, like I could relive it Me and my grandparents on a field trip And I'm the little kid tryna touch the exhibits But it'll fade before I get to get a hold of that Man, I wish I could stop time like a photograph Every joke that they told I'd know to laugh Man (man), I wouldn't let a moment pass What do it mean when you dream that you fallin'? What do it mean when you dream that you ballin'? What do it mean when you never dream at all then And you don't really know 'cause you can't recall them? It's sorta fly you get a chance to say hi to People you never got a chance to say bye to Maybe you could pull em up outta your dreams Into real life (real life), if you try to So close (so close), but so far (but so far) And so far (and so far), no cigar (no cigar) We can't dwell on the past, all we got is today So I'ma live like it's no tomorrow, no goodbyes [Chorus: Mos Def] I don't wanna say goodbye, to you So I'll just say good night, to you My people, no goodbyes to you I'm just gon' say good night [Verse 2: Al Be Back] Uh, to you If I part, my art will live through you Dream beautiful and unusual Wake up like every day new to you Stay true to you, a hood musical My art will live through you Dream beautiful and unusual Wake up like every day new to you Stay true to you, a hood musical [Chorus: Mos Def] I don't wanna say goodbye, to you So I'll just say good night, to you My people, no goodbyes to you I'm just gon' say good night [Outro: Mos Def] I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true Nah Nah Nah[Intro] Incoming [Chorus] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? [Verse 1] Next time you text, can it wait? You are talkin' to a presidential candidate I know you think Obi-Wan gettin' tired now Don't jump, Anakin, I got the higher ground I'ma hit the moonwalk like I seen Tito Man... like the Prеsident just got vetoed (Woo) Got to sign off for thе veto, ayy I don't need to sign a release, I'm a freed old man This is a video game, this is a simulation, man How do you listen to lame? They the imitation, man Take an idea, live it, take a idea, did it Take an idea with it, just look how we get it Just look how we did it, can't tell me we ain't did it Can't tell me we ain't lived it, can't tell me we ain't lived it Just look how we get it, cartoons ain't timeless Cop cars ain't mind us, one call ain't wireless [Chorus] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? [Bridge] If I put myself in harm's way to get my own masters They'll put theyself in harm's way to stay the master They'll put theyself in harm's way 'cause they ain't askin' They'll put theyself in harm's way, the slaves are massive [Verse 2] Do you want me to get specific? Do you want me to name numbers? Do you want me to name summers? All the stars came from us All the styles came from us All the talent came from us All the shoes came from us But the news ain't on us All the news ain't honest All the news ain't honest They wanna ignore me, rewrite the story Take all the top spots, in every category Back in fashion with them boys, can't ig-can't ignore me [Chorus] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? Christmas in Harlem (G.O.O.D. Fridays Version)[Produced by Hit-Boy] [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin' it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't ballin' Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe's right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 1: Kanye West] Merry Christmas to all, and all a good night Huh, now we all livin' the good life Yeah, though it's forty below the wind chill And we wipin' snow up off the windshield It's still wonderful night to be alive, baby And I'm so happy I'm with my baby And we a little late with the Christmas gifts Rushin' for the mall, don't trip, you know I drive crazy The streets lit up, it feel like Christmas officially Told her that "You the star at the top of my Christmas tree" My only question is, "Where my presents?" She said, "Shhh," she got a gift for me that ain't for the kids to see Well, I like the way you think, mami Now pour some more eggnog in your drink, mami You've been a bad girl, give Santa three kisses Gave her the hot chocolate, she said, "It's Dee-ricious" Hahahaha, yeah [Chorus: Teyana Taylor & Kanye West] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls (Uh, uh) Soakin' it all in Then we go hit the mall (I'm like Bad Santa though) Even though we ain't ballin' (Somebody sit on my lap) Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe's right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 2: Vado] Merry Xmas, Santa Claus cherry X6 They ain't hear my rain, dear, make it snow on the next chick (Yes) Got enough toys, wonderin' what's my next pick Before my exit, it get diamond Rolex reckless (Huh) Big bags, got everything on the checklist Necklace, baguette wrist (Uh-huh) Pockets fat, they precious (Uh-huh) Give Ma a peck kiss, look and tell her she precious (Mwah) Lightin' up the sour, this tree give me the best gifts (Vado) [Verse 3: Jim Jones] And I remember when I couldn't play Santa Claus (Uh) No reindeers, just horses and a Panamera Porsche (Vroom-vroom) We on two fifth shoppin', what the damage cost? (At most?) I got your fam while you biddin' in the can up north (I got you) Whoops, I'm at Neimans, I hope they still got em (Word) You want the thigh-high spikes with the red bottoms (Size 37) Err, let's make a toast 'cause Christ is born We gon' party all night 'til the lights come on (Amen) [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin' it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't ballin' Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe's right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 4: Cyhi the Prynce] Yeah, Mom and Dad, I won't be home for the holidays Ha, I'm over 800 miles away In the city that's so pretty Where the hustlers dash through the snow without a sleigh Tell my family that I'm sorry that I gotta stay I'm with Ye at the Macy Day Parade Lettin' the snow fall on my aviator shades Even though I'm in New York, I'm still reppin' for the A Cyhi! [Chorus: Teyana Taylor & Pusha T] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin' it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't ballin' Feels like we bought it all (Yes, it's G.O.O.D. Music, y'all) The mistletoe's right here (Check it, uh, uh) Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 5: Pusha T] On the stoop of that Brownstone, shovellin' the brownstone Santa's on a diet, gotta get the pounds gone Downtown got me feelin' like it's Dow Jones But uptown got me feelin' like its down home Snow like sugar hill, chains on wheels We turn our two doors into snowmobiles We got our own style, no Soho feel Put on your play clothes, how that logo feel? [Verse 6: Big Sean] Oh, pose for them photo stills You don't wanna miss a moment, where's your NoDoz pills? I caught her lookin' at my Rollie as my mojo spills Snowflakey on the bezel, hope you know those real Okay, my white girl Veronica, black girl Monica Got me celebrating ChristmaHanuKwanzaakah Rock-rock-rock-rock-rock-rock-rockin' dashikis with a yarmulke Where the Christmas tree at? Let's design it up [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin' it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't ballin' Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe's right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 7: Cam'ron] Uh, Lenox Ave to Saint Nick, never seen Saint Nick (Nah) Just niggas sellin' the same nicks, the same bricks (What up, y'all?) Same hustlers running' up to Broadway That's where the snow's at, taste it, foreplay No turkey or greens, just Jimbo's (Jimbo's) Christmas lights in project windows (Yes) Shouts to the coldest on my barometer Berkman, Shapiro, Kalina, Hanukkah (My lawyers) [Verse 8: Teyana Taylor & Musiq Soulchild] All the flashin' lights up on a tree The house lit up nice With your family is where you wanna be Here on Christmas night When you wake up and you see the gifts Don't that make you feel good? So since we all snowed in in Harlem Let's have Christmas in the hood [Verse 9: Teyana Taylor] All of the flashin' lights Yeah, them things shine so bright Always for you and me Baby, you're Christmas Eve If you like what you see Won't you come sit on my knee? And tell me everything that you want 'Cause, baby, I'm your Santa Claus, yeah [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin' it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain't ballin' Feels like we bought it all The mistletoe's right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Celebration[Chorus] Yeah, you know what this is It's a celebration, bitches! Grab a drink, grab a glass After that I grab yo ass [Verse 1] Why you actin' all... shy and all? Why is y'all... lyin' for? "I never did this before..." Stop that What, you want some Patron? I got that I mean I promise y'all, you fine and all And your girlfriend, she kinda raw But she not like you No, she not like you Right now I need you to mute all the monologue All that talking is gon' give me a Tylenol You put a nigga to sleep, I'm tired of y'all Right now the Louis Vuitton don is signing off [Bridge] But, I just thought you should know We hit the liquor store Got some Cris' and some Mo' And we about to let it floooooow, oh, oh Had some problems before But see we let em go Got an ounce of that 'dro And we about to let it bloooooow, oh, oh [Chorus] Yeah, you know what this is It's a celebration, bitches! Grab a drink, grab a glass After that I grab yo ass [Verse 2] See you know my style, I'm very wild And I vow that my child will be well endowed Like his daddy And tell him that your mama had a fattie He looked up at me Said, "Daddy, that's the reason why you had me?" Yep, we was practicing 'Til one day your ass bust through the packaging You know what though? You my favorite accident So go head pop some Cristal for my newborn child [Chorus] 'Cause now y'all know what this is It's a celebration, bitches! Grab a drink, grab a glass After that I grab yo ass [Bridge] But, I just thought you should know We hit the liquor store Got some Cris' and some Mo' And we about to let it floooooow, oh, oh Had some problems before but see we let em go Got an ounce of that 'dro And we about to let it bloooooow, oh [Outro] Oh, oh! We lookin' for some hoes, hoes! Ow! G.O.O.D. Friday[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro: Kanye West] Party people in the place to be You are now in the midst of a real emcee Throw your hands in the air if you real as me Oooooooh! OW! [Hook: Kid Cudi, Charlie Wilson, & Kanye West] Ugh, ugh, la-la-la (Hey, ugh) La la la la-la La la la la-la (They say, ahh) Are you (La la la, ayy) Ready to go? (La la la la-la) I know the city getting ready for me (La la la la-la) I know the city getting ready [Verse 1: Kanye West] Such an easy morning, we on a ride And I'm feeling smooth as the way the Benz drive Turn the radio down if they playing that bullshit They don’t want black people to think and drive [Verse 2: Common & Common & Kanye West] He think he live, he think he cold He think I’m high, I’m in thinker mode Eyes lowed, I let the sky hold the thoughts The streets are like the high road that I go across, ugh [Verse 3: Kanye West] I mean, my whole team 'bout to smash the streets The Phillip Lim remind them that it’s Fashion Week And the weather was unbearably hot Did I mention that the sweater was a Jeremy Scott? Did I mention G.O.O.D. Music, and forever we hot? [Hook: Kid Cudi, Kanye West, & Kid Cudi & Kanye West] Are you Motherfucker, are you ready or not? Ready to go? (Ugh) I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready Are you Ready to go? I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready [Bridge: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] This goes out to the hardcore hip-hop (Can’t stop!) You... can’t stop! This goes out to the all core hip-hop (Can’t stop) La la la la-la You... can’t stop! La la la la-la [Verse 4: Pusha T & Kid Cudi] As Ye flips the piano The mood swings like the change of a channel He’s heating up like they wrapped him in flannel Selling kilos through your iPod Nano Cocaine vandal, I induct scandal Money drive you crazy—look at Marbury’s handle Vaseline face, reminiscent of my tires Ice cream paint job, something like Breyer's Euro tank top, Dior-inspired Sell it to you hard, no assembly required Yuugh! On 2012 in 2010 Which makes this a time machine, not just any Benz Floss for the members of the gang with the 20 in Are you While haters wish death upon me, that’s many men Ready to go Yeah, and if he slam you on your paper route I know the city getting ready for me Stop talking, motherfucker, pull your paper out I know the city getting ready for me [Hook: Kid Cudi, Charlie Wilson, Big Sean, & Kanye West] (Ahh) Are you (La la la) Ready to go? (La la la la-la) I know the city getting ready for me (La la la la-la) I know the city getting ready (And let me hear you say, "Ahh", hey!) Are you (La la la) Ready to go? We smoking on that... (La la la la-la) I know the city getting ready for me We choking on that... (La la la la-la) I know the city getting ready (Big Sean!) [Verse 5 Big Sean & Kanye West] Now tell me, do it feel good? Well, all right Don’t worry, we gon' be here all night And you know a nigga rep that Westside (Hanh?) Westside (Hanh?), Westside So t—t—tell me, who the freshest of them all? They claiming that they fresh, they ain’t fresher than my balls A nigga suited fresh like I'm headed to the ball Emcee hunting season, putting heads up on the wall I sneak-peeked ahead while we headed to the loft Man, I always thought with the head inside my drawers I guess that's why in school My grades went from A's to B's to Cs All over double-Ds, I be absent all week This is for my niggas, all the ones I ride for (My niggas) Man, that’s the fam, we let ‘em in through the side door Hold on, that’s the girl you gave a wedding ring? (What?) Man, me and my niggas nutted on her everything (Haha) [Drum Break] [Interlude: Charlie Wilson] And let me hear you say, "Ahh" La la la La la la la-la La la la la-la And let me hear you say, "Ahh" (Ahh) La-la-la (Oh, yeah) La-la-la-la-la (Oh, oh, oh) La-la-la-la-la (Ooh wee) [Verse 6: Kanye West] Now, put your hands up to the sky Until the day in that we die And we'll be here all evening G.O.O.D. Fridays, I hope you have a nice weekend [Hook: Kid Cudi] Are you Ready to go? I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready Are you Ready to go? I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready Are you Ready to go? I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready Are you Ready to go? I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready [Outro: Kid Cudi] I know the city getting ready for me I know the city getting ready DONDA (2012)I appreciate everyone’s support for my clothing line but I wanted to clarify a few things… The name of the line is Kanye West not DW… The DW was a design element placed on the invite in homage to my mom :-). I really appreciate the fake DW twitter page but since it’s not official I can’t co-sign any information on it “Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.” – Leonardo Da Vinci More clarity… I have no agency representing me currently… William Morris was fired after Cara Lewis quit. I love Cara Lewis :-) I love being back at my fashion office learning and creating. It’s so challenging and fun and I’m surrounded by amazing people. They say you only live once but every time I come to work I feel like I’m starting a second life. You guys might think I have some type of backing for my line but I don’t. I did the first fashion show out of my own pocket and used the money I made touring to follow my passion. I’ve been working at this for 8 years now. From the first offers to do urban clothing lines that I turned down…to begging Bape to do my line and never making any real headway…to having an office in LA that was shut down after the “MTV” moment along with my tour with (Lady) Gaga I moved to Japan for one month after that and designed every night in my room. I had this opportunity to intern at Fendi and was also offered a position at Versace which I could not take due to my contract with LV which was for 2 years. I moved to Rome after I left Japan and worked at Fendi for 4 months undercover. I was there to give ideas for the men’s collection. I snuck to Giuseppe Zanotti’s factory still under contract and learned to design womens shoes for 2 years before my first show in Paris. After doing the first LV collection I was sure I would get a second shot to create but was never given the opportunity I designed a sneaker called the (Air) Yeezy with Nike. I’m “allowed” to design 1 pair of sneakers every 2 years. I have more ideas… Early 2011 I moved to Paris and opened a small design studio. The language barrier was quite difficult. I still don’t have a Paris VAT number to this day. I don’t know what a VAT is but every time I asked why we didn’t have fabrics they said it was because of the VAT. In Paris I met many great people in design including the master Azzedine Alaia. Azzedine even came by my studio one day :-). This was the greatest feeling to stand in his presence in my embarrassingly small Paris studio in a courtyard opposite Collate I remember being 5 years old picking and my mother taking me with her shopping at the discount fur spots. She said I would always point to the most expensive furs, even as a child. LOL. There is something about making clothing that always brings me back to that point. For the first 16 or 17 years of my life the only thing I knew about women’s clothing was what my Mom would wear. I guess some critics would joke that I still don’t know anything. LOL. My Mom would wear blue jeans with a fur and an embellished “Cosby Show” sweater :-) to pick me up from school. The teachers said I couldn’t focus. I used to get kicked out of class for bringing dirty magazines and drawing Nike’s in 4th grade Being a celebrity has afforded me many opportunities but has also boxed me in creatively. I was just discussing becoming the creative director for the Jetson movie and someone on the call yelled out, “you should do a Jetsons tour!” This just happened a few hours ago. I was very insulted of course because for anyone that’s seen the Watch the Throne Tour, Coachella, Glow in the Dark or Runaway know that I have real ideas I appreciate having the most nominations at the Grammy’s but I feel so conflicted by the fact that award shows sometimes are completely illogical. Good logic tells me “smile Kanye”, the world likes you again. “Red or blue pill?”…aaaaand Swallow. LOL. I wouldn’t have the prestige I have if it wasn’t partially for the Grammy's validation and I honor that Hmmmmm, what to wear? Here I go again… Yeezy the trend setter or complete f*cking fashion victim…the verdict is still out. This is just a train of thought but I figure it’s better to read than trained thoughts What good is fame and prestige if you can’t use it to help people? I want to help by doing what I know how to do best…create I have started a new company and I’m so excited about the name…it’s got the best name ever…of all companies…of all time!!! The name of the company is DONDA DONDA is a design company which will galvanize amazing thinkers and put them in a creative space to bounce there dreams and ideas. I used to blog all the time an fit was a way to get my opinion out. Dr Dre redesigned headphones and made more impact off of one product. I am assembling a team of architects, graphic designers, directors musicians, producers, A&Rs, writers, publicist, social media experts, app guys, managers, car designers, clothing designers, DJs, video game designers, publishers, tech guys, lawyers, bankers, nutritionists, doctors, scientists and teachers DONDA will be comprised of over 22 divisions with a goal to make products and experiences that people want and can afford. I want to put creatives in a room together with like minds that are all way doper than me. We want to help simplify and aesthetically improve everything we see hear, touch, taste and feel. To dream of, create, advertise and produce products driven equally by emotional want and utilitarian need.. To marry our wants and needs…DONDA This will all take time but I wanted everyone’s to know what I really care about…I care about people…I care about my fans…I care about people who have never heard of me…There are over 7 billion people on the planet now…It’s something about coming from music that makes me so optimistic. Music travels and is not limited to only the wealthy. Sometimes my grammar is wrong but my thinking is right :-). My mom was an English teacher so I know she sends an SMDH from heaven :-). 5:18 am in London, my dreams keep me woke The Watch the Throne tour was a small example of what a DONDA experience can be… I’m currently working on a new 7 screen experience… This is one of our projects to be released this year called 2016 Olympics…It’s semi sci-fi, since 2016 is only 4 years away, :-) We would also like to design the MTV awards. We’re taking everything 10 steps at a time, LOL! I wanted to put this in the world, in hopes that the people who can actually make a difference will stand up and reach out. We need as many amazing powerful smart talented wealthy people to be involved. Come get on board…don’t just sit there…reach out We can collectively effect the world through design. We need to pick up where Steve Jobs left off When I said wealthy I wanted to point out there are so many billionaires in the world that can come together and help to redesign it and help education. School systems were designed to turn people into factory workers. Schools should be designed to prep human beings for real life Spike Jonze and I want to do a Summer school that tries new forms of curriculum. Math classes should teach addition, subtraction, multiplication, division, accounting and money management aaaaaand cut!!! UNLESS YOU’RE A MATH MAJOR!!! Kids you should be able to take majors starting in grammar school like how it is at performing art schools. Instead of kicking kids out of schools for using their iPhones…why not promote it? Allow kids to use search engines to do test…like the real WORLD!!! Give kids the amount of test they would have in a year in one day but they have to get everything perfect…please excuse my grammar…I know it’s extremely ironic Some kids have better memories than others…what about emotional IQ’s? What about kids who do bad in school because of how bad their surroundings are? Excuse me…I just get excited at the possibilities…the more excited I get the more grammatical errors you’ll see… We need to take what Michael Jackson felt and Mcqueen and Steve Jobs, and we need make things better When me and Jay toured, every night I peered into the audience astonished by the different walks of life that came to support us The adrenaline is running…I don’t know if I can even get to sleep now. From Wall Street to the London riots to Chicago murders…I sit everyday and ask what can I do to make a difference. I know this is not a very rapper thing to say but I haven’t bought a new car or piece of jewelry in about 2 years I invest every dime back into creativity, hiring amazing creatives, paying for flights, offices…etc. My area of expertise is in music, my passion is in music, design, film and products…my strength is connectivity… There are so many broken systems from the economy to school systems to jail systems…we need experts for this. We need scientist and top world designers to directly affect governments I just wanted to share what’s been on my mind… “If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange these apples then you and I will still each have one apple…but if you have an idea and I have an idea and we exchange these ideas, then each of us will have two ideas.” – George Bernard Shaw My Way Home[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro: Common & Gil Scott-Heron] Yeah I'm on my way home [Verse: Common] They say home is where the hate is, my dome is where fate is I stroll where souls get lost like Vegas Seen through the eyes of rebel glasses Pray to God that my arms reach the masses The young smoke grass in grassless jungles Rubber band together in cashless bundles We wear strugglin' chains, divided only hustle remains Makin sense of it we hustle for change Revolution ain't a game, it's another name for life fightin' Someone to stay in they corner like Mike Tyson Hypes fightin' for hits to heighten they hell Don't he know he could only get as high as he fell? Show money becomes bail, relationships become jail Children are unheld I wish love was for sale, "Behold the Pale - Horse" Got me trapped like R. Kel', I bail and it— [Outro: Gil Scott-Heron] Might not be such a bad idea if I never, never went home again I'm on my way home I left three days ago, but no one seems to know I'm gone Home is where the hatred is; home is filled with pain and it Might not be such a bad idea if I never Never went home again I’ll Fly Away[Verse] One glad morning, when this life is over, I'll fly away To a land where joy shall never end, I'll fly away [Chorus] I'll fly away, oh, glory I'll fly away When I die Hallelujah bye and bye I'll fly away The Life of Pablo Studio Notepad2 Chainz [Zoe Kravitz] Cudder (Kid Cudi) [Cons(equence)] Doug E. Fresh [Kelly Price] [Lil Uzi Vert] [Young Metro 3x (Metro Boomin)] Cyhi The God (Cyhi The Prynce) Big Boy Young Lord VLONE Ricky A. [?] Bu EEMA Dion Watkins Puff Daddy A-Trak Teyana Taylor World Famous (Tony Williams) A$AP Flacko Jodye (A$AP Rocky) David Moses Da Vinci World Group El DeBarge The-Dream Richie Akiva Travi$ (Scott) Chance (The Rapper) Minister Bentley (Fonzworth Bentley) To God MC [?] Vic Mensa Elon... (Elon Rutberg) KoKo (Khloé Kardashian) Sox TK Kirk Franklin Mr. Sandifer (Sakiya Sandifer) Federico Spadoni Swizz (Beatz) Malik Yusef Earl (Sweatshirt) Bibi Bourelly DJ Dodger Stadium Kourtney Kardashian Kim (Kardashian) Gee Roberson Kyle J. Ross C. Heat Andre 3000 Kylie (Jenner) Vanessa Beecroft T Mills AG Vicious A. Dawson Joey G Tyler (, the Creator) Mike Dean Plain Pat Noah G (Noah Goldstein) Kilhoffer (Anthony Kilhoffer) Law of Attraction[Intro: Kanye West] Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Kanye West] Did you ever think of a dream too big to imagine? Follow your passion, one day you'll face The law of attraction, be careful what you ask for Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for [Verse 1: Kanye West] Put a stack on it, huh, put a MAC on it, huh In the black on it, huh, bullet tracks on it, huh And I'm black on ‘em, huh, and we back on ‘em, huh On a map on ‘em, huh, got a stack on ‘em, oh Hunnid thou’ on it, huh, hunnid stacks on it, huh Hunnid been-backs on it, huh, to the max on it, huh Dealin’ facts on it, huh, now my facts on it, huh On the dacts on it, huh, all the facts on it, huh [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Kanye West] Did you ever think of a dream too big to imagine? Follow your passion, one day you'll face The law of attraction, be careful what you ask for Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for [Verse 2: Kanye West] The world is up for seizin', there's somethin' for a reason They just talk, don’t read it, I lead on some, nah, don’t lead it More or so, what you leave with? I got somethin' for you to leave with What they tell 'em, don't believe it Tell me what you believe in, tell me what you believe in Grand Theft Auto, Grand Theft Auto, we in a game, we in a game Grand Theft Auto, Grand Theft Auto, we all the same, we all the same Money ain't real, time ain't real, money ain't real, time ain't real Money ain't real, time ain't real, guess to what, you never get killed [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Kanye West] Did you ever think of a dream too big to imagine? Follow your passion, one day you'll face The law of attraction, be careful what you ask for Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for [Outro: Kanye West] Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Up from the Ashes[Intro: Kanye West] Up from the ashes, into the sky Found a redeemer, how I survive Voice of their mothers, Mary and Christ Your light has healed me, blessed with new life [Chorus: Kanye West] I could tell you, he could show you God in Heaven, shinin' on you Through your message, now I know you Come to you empty, free of my pride (Ooh) [Verse: Sunday Service Choir] Praise you holy, now and forever All the glory, it belongs to God By Christ's power, we're victorious, been set- [Refrain: Sunday Service Choir & Kanye West] I come to you empty, free of my pride We walk by faith and not by our sight Declaring the victory, one day at a time God is our shepherd, light in the night Cure for the sick, he's eyes for the blind [Chorus: Kanye West] I could tell you, He can show you God in Heaven, shinin' on you (Shooby-doo-bop, shoo-doo-bop, I wanna love you) Through your message, now I know you (Ooh) I come to you empty, free of my pride [Refrain: Sunday Service Choir] We walk by faith and not by our sight (Ooh) Declaring the victory, one day at a time (One day at a time) God is our shepherd, light in the night (Life to the night) Cure for the sick (Ooh-ooh), he's eyes for the blind Wake Up Mr. West[Produced by Kanye West] [Skit] Oh, ho-ho-ho! I knew I was gon' see, I knew I was gon' see you again! Knew I was gon' see you again! Where your goddamn book bag at? Always carryin' that lil' book bag, nobody wants to see that! Goddamn 4th grader, sit your ass down! He wanna play it again like he got somethin' else to do You ain't got nuttin' else to do! You ain't doin' nothin' wit' your life, notin' wit' your life! You think this is? You better look at me when I'm talkin' to you! You think this shit easy, don't you? You think this is promised! Well ain't nothin' promised to you! Look at my face, do I got a promised face? Does it look like I promised you anything? Kanye, nigga-is you snorin' in my class? Wake up Mr. West! Wake up Mr. West! Awesome (Freestyle) Roseland Ballroom[Verse 1] You don't need me to ever write I read your last message at least 1000 times At least 1000, at least 1000 times Alright, alright, alright Why did you ever listen to People trying to hate on you At least you know that's nothing new Stop everything you're doing now 'Cause baby, you're awesome So awesome You look too good to be at work You feel too good to ever hurt I hope you ready for tonight I'm gon cook, you'll be dessert You can't be still You gotta move, you gotta dance I gotta live, I gotta love I got a hope, I got a chance Cause baby, you're awesome You don't need to listen to your manager You're way too hot for them to handle you Baby, not for nothing I know you're looking for something And I've got it Why you fallin' on me Cause I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new Yeah, I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new Stop everything you're doing now Cause baby you're awesome Don't let nobody bring you down You're so awesome You're so out the park You're so after dark You're so sleepless nights, oh you feel so right Oh, you nnannanaa I know you must be tired From running through my mind Can I come inside? Cause baby you're awesome Also, I'm also awesome, also I'm also awesome Y'all know And I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new Yeah, I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new Stop everything you're doing now Cause baby you're awesome Don't let nobody bring you down You're so awesome You're so out the park, you're so after time You're so breaking ?, oh it feels so right God Level[Produced by Kanye West, 88 Keys, Mike Dean, Noah Goldstein, and Hudson Mohawke] [Refrain] God level Provide a new coffin You don't see murder like this this often God level God level Our father Might as well make a new casket God level God level God level [Verse] You see sharks in the water Then they try to do nothin' but put cocks in your daughter Don't say nothin' 'bout what Ye said Don't move, mothafucka, play dead Yeah, we cool, mothafucka, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Refrain] God level Space X / Alien[Part I: Godzilla] [Intro] Dear ones, we are looking to bring you enlightenment To offer illumination in stormy skies We are here as beings of light Benevolent, invested in humanity and her evolution [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me (Dream) When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me (Ooh) And my nightmares, they haunt me (Ooh ooh) But I won't let 'em get the best of me (Yeah) [Part II: Alien] [Chorus: Kanye West] Alien, magical, flyin', and all Being, I got her signed on Beam me up, I'm 'bout to sign off Dumber now, need to take time off Dumber now, I don't believe the time Should have gone, man, I believe they lyin' (Get a mic, huh) Sign, do you believe in science? Bigger sign, bet they gon' bleed now [Verse: Kanye West] Aliens, double to sign off Better time, 'bout to take time off I don't believe in time, I just believe in science Order a bleeding nine, tell her, "Don't leave tonight" Alien, being 'bout to fly out Took her out, order her something with eyes out They was done, we the one, we just on Louis thong, Lebanon, we become, what they done? Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it This ain't our planet, that's why I kill it Kill it, animals, kill it, ozone, kill it Blood, spill it, somethin' you deal with Alien, took the time off, I just took time off Fly up, a pyramid, dunked on, Vesuvius No bro, serious, I'm dead, serious Eyes Closed[Hook] And I can see it with my eyes closed, now Feeling like my life froze I’m about to hit the ground [Verse 1] I sold my soul to the devil: that's a crappy deal Least it came with a few toys like a Happy Meal This game you could never win Cause they love you then they hate you then they love you again Get away from me misery Get away from me loneliness Get away from me fake bitches, I can’t take the phoniness Get away from me wack tracks I can only make only hits I’m an only child lost in the World Where do the lonely kids go when the bell ring? It's feeling like Hell rings Bringing me back down Checking my background Its ironic whats happening Imagine if I didn’t have the ends I wouldn't have so many imaginary friends I’m spaced out Dogg, I be on that moon talk Wonder if God ask Mike how to moonwalk I swear to momma wish me and my father talk more I stopped visiting around the time I was a sophomore I guess everything I hate about me I see in him And we ain’t finna change, so we’ll never agree again Till then I’ll be pouring out my soul Just a few things I see with my eyes closed [Hook] And I can see it with my eyes closed, now Feeling like my life froze I’m about to hit the ground [Verse 2] I sold my soul to the devil I know its a crappy deal At least it came with a few toys Like a Happy Meal I’m spaced out dog I be on that moontalk I wonder if God asked Mike how to Moonwalk? You know the entertainment Angels Adriana for Giselle Let's exchange Angels Photoshoot at my crib Lets exchange angles Rockin nothin but them Tom Binns bangles My heart so anxious, gettin' anxiety Begging one of these fuckin fashion houses to hire me They say I’ve been an asshole I said if you acquire me I can be a quiet me, call it verbal dieting Give me your herbal chai tea I’ll be calm as Tai Chi With a bad white bitch like Ice-T I’m not right dog, I’m slightly off I’m paranoid; like bonin’ raw dog And wakin up with a slight cough Yea, that’ll make ya dick quite soft Plus my neck hurt too lemme take all this ice off Never meant to hurt you, I should’ve took nights off But it cost too much to live and I never took the price off [Hook] And I can see it with my eyes closed, now Feeling like my life froze I’m about to hit the ground All Day (Kendrick Lamar Reference)[Intro: Theophilus London & Kanye West] Nothing bout you Nothing bout you I wanna tell you All day, nigga Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy All day, nigga [Hook 1: Kanye West] How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga How many...do you got on call? All day, nigga Swish, swish...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 side! All day, nigga [Verse 1: Kanye West & Kendrick Lamar] 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 Talkin' big face, nigga Put yo' ass back of pocket like a switch blade, nigga, uh I ain't tryna play, nigga Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh All day, nigga 'Ye in the building like a hallway, nigga Still got the hundred with the small face, nigga Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga Might...naturally all day, nigga If...have Allstate with you, uh You a Rico Suave nigga Ride 'round listen to Sade, nigga Ride 'round something and it's all day, nigga You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga Your bitch got a ass, but my broad way thicker ...then booked it like the Barclays Center, uh [Interlude: sample & (Kanye West)] Nothing bout you Nothing bout you I wanna tell you (All day, nigga) [Refrain: Allan Kingdom] I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] All day hoe, my neck look sweeter than parfait hoe Rap Derek Jeter in a red two-seater I can throw this dick from far away hoe (swish it, swish it) Ask me how long do it take to be the greatest I'm a bar away hoe (swish it, swish it) Damn Kanye never will it be safe Bitch I already know (swish it, swish it) 24/7 365 days everybody gettin' paid Nigga lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJ's Chitown, PJ all of BJ Chitown, we play for the freebase These days, don't believe what police say DJ's and the B-boys run shit Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch [Interlude: Theophilus London & sample] Nothing bout you Nothing bout you I wanna tell you So won't you dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy [Outro: Paul McCartney] Little darling, let me run (let me run) Until I find myself In the morning sun Give me freedom (give me freedom) Give me space I want to find myself In that special place Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Whooooa, whooooa Lord Lord Lord[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro: Mos Def & Swizz Beatz] Yeah, yeah, there it go, there it is This, is something special (uh-huh, yeah) This, is something new (it's an amazing time) This, is something special (look around) This, is something new (the power of observation) [Verse 1: Mos Def] Marvels and frights and strange delights Attributes, properties, disciplines and novelties Ecstatic patterns in the calendar design Wilderness tours, guided by and for the blind Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades He knew those lights only grew bright to fade Dead wrong pageantry, lottery and games Sleight of hand provided by extravagant and fake The carnival tilt bell the hustle for the age They clutch what they covet, what must they give away? Who was uninvited who was asked to come and stay? Surprise, it's your life, it's your business anyway So please, pardon these and such curious minds Peace, safe passage, precious time hither and gone The day of days, Yawm al-Qiyāmah This tiny stone illuminated by a star The only star so large, many more To make our largest star show small, furthermore The end is not the end no stop but a pause And what we can witness isn't all there is at all Custom mock of a scotch and pork chops The passion, expansion, the order of the random See the dreamers, see the sleepers Why'd you wake them? Sweet Jesus Enlighten the Earth, seek heaven first Let's put in this work [Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Swizz Beatz] Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord (this, is something special) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (this, is something new) Lord, Lord (this, is something special) Lord [Verse 2: Kanye West] Her heels set the mood, where did you acquire those Alaïas? When I met you I heard Jesus, bells, strings and the choir I got lines that's better than niggas' albums, plural The king of the urban make your shit sound rural She said I hit it so deep she need a epidural Them other niggas have you looking like a squirrel Now that's nuts I only hang with white boys that like black sluts Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks, we ain't dissing you But you in the position to play something for us to listen to I'm trying to worry about my scratch minus the crabs I ain't stopping for you niggas like yellow cabs I got scripts so why we need a movie? And if I'm a douche, then put me in your coochie I swear they shoulda never gave these niggas loose leaf And excuse me if I'm trapped by the boobies Booby trap, holla back [Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Swizz Beatz] Lord, Lord (you know, AK on the lamp like what's that?) Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (huh? Click clack) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (this, is something special) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (this, is something new) Lord [Verse 3: Swizz Beatz] All white Bentley, I call that mama My life crazy, like Obama's You talk slick? Well I'm Osama Bin Laden, I'm what's happening, I get it cracking All black Carbon, on my wrist, yeah It's gonna take you a couple years to get this here Thank AP, well they thank me And I be mad too, if you ain't me Call me Mr. Dean, or Mr. Boss See me riding clean, in a Rolls Royce Niggas talking funny, that's old money Niggas looking crazy, but they talking funny Nowadays rappers, they like bloggers You see me? I'm a bank hogger Coming through your hood, in a Brinks truck With 25s on it like what the fuck? 100 feet and better, what the fuck you stick? Paparazzi on the water with the fuck-you stick My face got the "fuck you pricks" My beats go hard like fuck you dicks Pouring champagne damn thing See me rocking suede, nigga, in the damn rain Ain't a damn thing, money ain't a damn thing Ask Yeezy and Mos, we do the goddamn thing [Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Swizz Beatz] Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Get down with the precious leathers Lord, Lord (this, is something special) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (this, is something new) Lord, Lord (this, is something special) Lord [Verse 4: Raekwon] Aiyyo, open glass on my fingers, I sit back like I'm caged But still caking, my niggas is hating It's like being in the livest Lambo in the hood You a piece of steak, I'd rather be that than some bacon Every project is a throne only just bigger stones they throw That's why I wear a big hat and roll weed Gone if you don't know where you came or when you came All you know is weed and cocaine, nonbelievers no game I'm zooted down, rolling a spliff, maxing Flaming like wheels got traction, I'm sun, he's attractive Guaranteed to service the real niggas out cruising in a Volvo A duffle for dolo, buffy polo A blow house is where I resided once Live amongst fiends, counting currency, hitting blunts Only to hear the door rumble, grab the 4 Hope it ain't the law or maybe some nigga trying to score [Outro: Charlie Wilson] Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord (Lord) L-Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord (Lord, Lord) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord (Lord, Lord, Lord) Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord! Uh, hey Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord L-L-L-L-L-L-Lord, Lord Lordy, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lordy, Lord Lordy, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lordy, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, hahahah That's kind of how this rap was pieced, hahahah Most definitely this rap was pieced Intro[Intro: DeRay Davis] Kanye, can I talk to you for a minute? Me and the other faculty members was wonderin' Could you do a lil' som... Somethin' beautiful, somethin' that the kids are gon' love when they hear it That's gon' make them start jumpin' up and down, and sharin' candy and stuff Think you could probably do somethin', for the kids, for graduation to sing? All of the Lights (Interlude)[Instrumental] Never See Me Again[Intro] And it'll be a long time, before you ever see me again, me again [Verse 1] They want me, hold my head in shame So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vein Covers talkin' that the feds say I'm insane A psych said I'm going fumble [down on the platter ?] And then his son told me put down the drink dawg I got the rinks off coming for the things off I guess there's nothin' and I'm finna chop it's head off I need a little something to knock the edge off Aside from this song, life sucks Stomping on someone, with my boots And I [?] song, modest And every god needs a goddess And every star, couldn't guide us It falls upon something that's inside us So I'm not gonna stop for my riders Tell me where my ride is Tell me where my ride is, uh [Hook] And I don't like them, and they don't like that They don't like that, and I don't want that And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again Don't worry about me, worry 'bout you Worry about something, don't worry what I do Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time Before you ever see me again, me again [Verse 2] See I need some time to meditate Naw bitch I'm fly, I need time to levitate And I don't sound try, tryna' hesitate [?] very late nigga, you a featherweight And I'm a heavyweight and I'm very great I put the everyday rocking in every state Do not debate, you cannot cape I must've on faith, getting knocked of faith Guess it's not faith, guess it was... written I can sell a phone, guess I was... different That was cellphone back then, that was... different Now I'm spitting and everybody's just... spitting And what it sound like when everybody sound like What you sound like, bumpin' 'em on a round mic? I don't even have a knife, feelin' like I'm on the downright And these niggas are secondary like Pippen around Mike Trippin' around sight, something on that down light I'mma be downright, you niggas is downright biters And I'ma set fires And my shit downright fire, from the corner buyer And I'm alone, eh [Hook] Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout them Don't worry 'bout you, and what you gonna do And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout me Don't worry 'bout you and maybe I do Have a long day And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout you I worry 'bout something not we can do And it's on me And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again, me again Don't worry 'bout me, na-na-na-na And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again, me again Again, again Before you ever see me again, me again, again, again It'll be a long time before you ever see me again [Bridge] Can you clap your hands, hands? Clap your, clap your hand, hands? Clap your, clap your hand, hands? And I wanna something, I wanna something then Can you clap your hand, hand? Need you to clap your hand, hands Need you to clap your hand, hands Need you to clap your hand Need you to clap your hand, hand Need you to clap your hand Need you to clap your hand, hand Need you to clap your hand [Verse 3] So the song like a Section 8 So I pass that dick around like a collection plate I can sell 'em on Sunday with the fuss you made I be stunting with the stunnas, and that's the best you make So if everybody just stand now, and shit don't pan out Throw your hands up, at least give them a handout And with the sun shown, it's like the Jerome is Mommas on the cellphone days, I'm homeless Or feeling like Ike at the end of the movie Wait, just need two more shows just to get to me Or feeling like Eddie Kane, I still got it And it's something but the problem is, you still not it Or maybe if it's sicker, they say I'm "that nigga" Or maybe if I'm humble, it's not a cellphone finger Or maybe damn, I could just blow my shit is thinner Maybe I should stop being real, maybe I should get on Twitter Maybe I should know somethin' different, so I could reconsider Got something nothing seri' till the cellphone liver And I'mma drink until I can't stand and got no liver I can stand and deliver 'til the [?] And I'mma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I'm fine I'd rather live by what I live by, then die when I'm fine I'm gonna stand by my self 'til my very last breath Cause you know what? A coward dies a thousand deaths And I'm proud [?] And I could style on [?], hell with this You can't style on me, nigga I'm [?] I'm liable to be a liability' You plan to style on me, trying to style on me Nigga, I'm liable to be a liability, and my ability I can sound like [?] [?] [Hook 2] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you Worry about something, something will do And motherfuckers, it'll be a long time Before you ever see me again So don't worry about me, I'll be fine I'll be up some, going for mine And it'll be a long time 'fore you ever see me again, me again Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you, worry 'bout you 'fore you ever see [Verse 4] Don't worry about what I been up to When the fuck I'm going hard, nigga fuck you Who the fuck is going, I can something don't [?] Who the fucks asking? I'll put the summer on blast and Who the fucks lasting? And be the last standing Caught up on the planning Get a better tan and I been feeling dandy And who can run the planet? Pass them a Xanax And an afternoon I annex And all of the damage Left on the platter Who's [soon ?] after all, I guess it's a small world after all Stunting on the sun, cause I have to ball I run the world cause it's a small world after all And I'm never after y'all I have to loss somethin' and I got it all And you feeling like you got it all? Humble some' [?] Nah nigga, not at all [Hook] Worry 'bout me, don't worry bout me, just worry bout you And what'chya gon' do? It'll be a long time, before you ever see me again [Verse 5] There's something on the all out, the call out, somethin' on the doormat Last summer, last fight, and y'all had a fall out I can sense nothing to something, what y'all 'bout? Bumping nothing to something, and everything that y'all 'bout Y'all had your ups and downs, I don't fuck around Put everything on the [summer ?] something then you go and fuck around Bet you felt something, now you feel nothing now Y'all feelings felt something, ya'll don't feel nothing now Her tears dried up, [?] a specialist I was under [exodus ?] and learning what the lessons is What the ebony of essences, the Genesis I got the fetishes, something on the sedatives [One sip ?] and you had to look at innocence I wish we just could take it back to the Book of Genesis Before the hook is in is there any point of any of this? But understand [?] [?] put hands on you, then put his front side and put hands on you Just turn around say for really? I'm done motherfucker I can [?] [Hook] Worry bout me, just worry bout you, I can [?] when I be good And she said that It'll be a long time before you ever see me again, me again Don't worry 'bout me, just worry 'bout you And I'll be up now, what I've been up to And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again, me again Don't worry 'bout me, don't worry 'bout them And it'll be a long time before you ever see me again, me again Me again, me again It'll be a long time before you ever see me again Last Name[Intro: Ant Clemons] We need peace, love and harmony Must achieve all that we could be Just love on me 'cause that's just what I need Your love on me is all I ever need, need [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Part of my flesh be blendin' in with my soul Do what I feel and I live what I say so Oh, been travelin' a million miles on this road I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home [Verse 1: Kanye West] They be sellin' somethin' when it's not shame West stole West, simply got shame Givin' up, I'm givin' up my slave name Oh, no, no, I'm givin' up my slave name Saint, you don't really need a last name North, you don't really need a last name Bump on the song for the dark chains I'm givin' up the slave name It's a choice for me Y'all can't cut out the voice in me Y'all can't do nothing, get mad at me Y'all came for my anatomy Y'all can't cut out the Harriet I don't care how you carry it Stomp, stomp, that'd be very lit God stomp, wanna be alien Saint, you don't really need a last name North, you don't really need a last name And Chicago, yo, they lost, but we not bought Oh, then he tells 'em [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Part of my flesh be blendin' in with my soul Do what I feel and I live what I say so Oh, been travelin' a million miles on this road I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home [Verse 2: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] It's like they take our slave women And bend them quicker than when we hit it Where you think lightskin came from? (Huh?) I heard the Chinese buyin' Africa quicker than we would get it And if you tell somebody you goin' to Africa Somebody would laugh at ya Like the top off it, and spend it at the Gucci store Hold on more, woah, woah Don't tell me 'bout them woke facts (Woke fact) Them just sound like broke facts (Broke facts) I don't know who the fuck told you that (Told you that) I don't know who the fuck sold you back (Told you that) Buy your freedom 'fore they sell you back (Sell you back) Why we need 'em? They just sold you crack (Sold you crack) So let's done 'em, where the soldiers at? (Soldiers at) Most of them ain't running, most of them want that bump (Ooh) Face the gun in the sun, we been brainwashed (Ooh) Fuck that, we in our own holocaust (Ooh) It ain't never ended, it all depends (Ooh) The Jews, least they said, never again [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Part of my flesh be blendin' in with my soul Do what I feel and I live what I say so Oh, been travelin' a million miles on this road I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home I wasn't leavin', I was on my way home [Outro: Kanye West] Saint, you don't really need a last name North, you don't really need a last name And Chicago, yo, and Chicago Chain Heavy[Intro: Kanye West] Uh, we got the black elite in the house tonight Rosewood I feel like I'm at the NAACP or something right now The Essence Festival Q-Tip on the beat too, uh, uh [Chorus: Kanye West] My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy [Verse 1: Kanye West] They try to tell me my chain broke the levee Maybe 'cause it's flooded Why you walk around with a baby cross's cousin? My teeth already white, y'all gon' make me floss for nothing My teeth real diamonds, what's the cause of the frontin'? Why y'all got all caps on? Don Cheadle time, get extra black on 'em Burn, Hollywood, burn Take too long for niggas to get they turn Probably be cremated before I get my earn They try to tell me that aliens built the pyramids I swear life's a bitch on her period For every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx I make my jeweller add a few more links You can look at me, tell I ain't fuck what nobody think And my face always lookin' like somebody stinks [Chorus: Kanye West] My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on your face Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on your face Alright, okay Here we go, like we should Like we should, like we should Like we should [Verse 2: Kanye West] Question: What color was the skin of the man who beared the cross? No matter how many lashes, they couldn't beat it off How many Cassius' will we see in one lifetime? That's why it's Miles Davis, Kobe, it's Mike time I keep that GOAT book on the ottoman And wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered In the 1800s; y'all forget that I got called "Nigga" on Twitter so many times, yo, I lived that Now I'm just tryna find where to raise my kids at 'Cause they don't want niggas next to where they crib at Hey, realtor, I'm lookin' for a nice park Twelve noon, she said my family gon' make it too dark This is the flow that solar eclipses So hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse The bullshit they got us listenin' to, in this existence Don't give up now, just a little more persistence I am the day Ice Cube met Michael Jackson Keep 'em away, hanh! Something might happen This is the makin' of a masterpiece So we broke out the chains and told the master, "Peace!" [Chorus: Kanye West] My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on your face Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on your face Alright, okay Here we go, like we should Like we should, like we should Like we should [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] Some wear a suit and tie, they don't wanna remain average Some wear a suit and tie like a chain and a straitjacket My chain heavy, stop in that traffic, coppers harass us Then DA attack us, want us in chains like B.A. Baracus So no major factor in my decision to be a rapper Was rebellion; being anti-establishment was attractive To a black kid from Brooklyn, flames got the thangs cooking Land of the juks where them lames get them chains tooken It ain't lookin' good for you if you're a tourist here Sometimes I rhymes the sort of frequency that only purists hear A couple rappers tried to beef with me, nobody's scared Niggas was so fucking corny that nobody cared Why I gotta battle rappers? I debate scholars Question: do it gotta make sense if it make dollars? Sick visions is living inside of brains It's like we sadomasochistic, addicted to whips and chains Figuratively, quite literally, clinically insane Spit flames and then visit the higher plane Try in vain to ignore it, don't buy the chain if you can't afford it 'Ye, them lonely-idled whores by the boards, trust [Verse 4: Consequence] That old ball-and-chain had me chained up for weeks So of course I'm off the chain as soon as I hit the streets And now when we link she saying the game's over I drove her crazy and she became a chain smoker Now the new dude she's saying that can stay over Should be a chain, who goes by the name of Choker That's what he did when she told him he should play the sofa So the chains on the door, I'm on the way over Now when I came over, his only response Was, "You must be the owner of a chain of restaurants 'Cause I'mma eat your food for that chain that I wore 'Cause you be running 'round like the chain make the man" So it's obvious the he don't know the chain of command 'Cause my chain commands, that kind of respect And it's so chunky that it's a pain in the neck But it came with a check, I remember on chaining day It spoke for itself and this is what the chain would say "Them chain snatchers are hoping that you ain't ready So don't get distracted, keep your aim steady Or there'll be a chain reaction since my chain's heavy" [Chorus: Kanye West] My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy My chain heavy, my chain too heavy [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on your face Here we go, like we should Feel the sweat, on your face Alright, okay Here we go, like we should Like we should, like we should Like we should Awesome[Verse 1] I, you don't need, need to ever write I read your last message at least a thousand times At least a thousand, least a thousand times Alright, alright, alright Why would you ever listen to people tryna hate on you? At least you know there's nothing new [Chorus 1] Stop everything you're doing now 'Cause baby, you're awesome, so awesome You look too good to be at work You feel too good to ever hurt I hope you're ready for tonight I'm gon' cook, you'll be dessert You can't be still I gotta move, I gotta dance I gotta live, I gotta love I gotta hope, I got a chance 'Cause baby, you're awesome [Verse 2] You don't need to listen to your manager You're way too hot for them to handle you Baby, not for nothing, I know you're lookin' for somethin' And I got it, why you frontin' on me? [Refrain] 'Cause I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new Yeah, I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new [Chorus] Stop everything you're doing now 'Cause baby you're awesome Don't let nobody bring you down You're so awesome You're so out the park You're so after dark You're so sleepless nights, ooh, you feel so right [Bridge] You're so freakin' tight I know you must be tired Of running through my mind Can I come inside? 'Cause baby I'm awesome, also I'm also awesome, also I'm also awesome, y'all know [Refrain] 'Cause I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new Yeah, I'd rather do nothing with you Than something with somebody new [Chorus] Stop everything you're doing now 'Cause baby you're awesome Don't let nobody bring you down You're so awesome You're so out the park You're so after dark You're so sleepless nights, ooh, this feels so right Don’t Look Down[Hook: Mos Def] Don't look down, it's an impossible view Fly like an eagle, whatever you do Don't look down, it's an impossible view Spread your wings, aerial [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] Head's in the sky, wings raised and She's about to fly, and take her place in Out there in the stars, when she leaves the ground She'll see a broken heart, if she turns around But ain't no going back, this is how it must be He told her she'll be burned alive, she just told him, "Trust me" If funerals are beautiful, this ugly Knowing this, he told her, "You won't leave me if you love me" And he knows that, because he knows her Hard to hide his feelings, as it engulfs her Now she's a bright blaze, light rays A shooting out, a phoenix on fire burning up the nightscape So let's hear it for our heroine Applaud as her spirit just flies into the never-end One closed chapter, it opens up another part So this is more like, "The end, question mark" [Hook: Mos Def] Don't look down, it's an impossible view Fly like an eagle, whatever you do Don't look down, it's an impossible view Spread your wings, aerial [Verse 2: Kanye West] Don't let me hold you back, I only hold you back We're on a dead-end street, this block has got a cul-de-sac So fly baby, my baby so high Sometimes it's so hard to say bye We made it from the alley, straight up to the valley We pulled up at the valet, we'll teach our daughter ballet We'll raise us a Beyonce, maybe she'll be a Halle You woulda been the best mom, I woulda been the best 'Ye You see it all in my veins, like varicose I know that's very gross, but we getting very close To our end, though I kill most with a pen Soon as this flow end, I'ma let Mos begin [Hook: Mos Def & Kanye West] Don't look down, it's an impossible view Fly like an eagle, whatever you do Don't look down, it's an impossible view Spread your wings, aerial [Hook: Kanye West & Big Sean] Don't look down, it's an impossible view Fly like an eagle, whatever you do Don't look down, it's an impossible view Spread your wings, aerial Don't look down, it's an impossible view Spread your wings, aerial Don't look down, it's an impossible view How could you do it? How could you do it? [Verse 3: Big Sean] Okay now baby here we go, we go, no baby, me go You got my heart, baby this what it beat for I give it all, walk as far as my feet go What you mean "me go?" Why can't it be "we go"? What happens when people turn to tears? (huh?) Dreams turn to memories and weeks turn to years, huh? Been standing in the same spot for a couple of weeks Give me my feelings back, wish love came with a couple receipts Man, our vacation was coming next week Girl, I swear you was a trip, let's make it a couples' retreat (Do it!) How could my girl do this to me? Woke up to a note saying "The world did this to me" Now I'm testing, one-two, reporting live from the rubble Drinking all I can so I can turn to fire when I hug you One, two, three, four, five models on the double Give me head all at once, look like they lying in a huddle But it's not even half the feeling As hearing your "Seans, you know I love you" Shedding tears everyday (I know you do) And I'm tired of lying in these puddles I ask "Why?" sometimes like a fucking vowel Been hitting trees everyday like a fucking owl Trying to get high enough to cut the clouds Of the Phoenix Sun and Nash it out I mean ash it out so I could see you smile I-I know you can see me now [Hook: Mos Def] Don't look down, it's an impossible view Fly like an eagle, whatever you do Don't look down, it's an impossible view Spread your wings, aerial Mama’s Boyfriend[Intro] Ugh Ugh, ugh-ugh [Chorus] I never liked you niggas Who knew, one day, I'd be just like you niggas? Ugh-ugh-ugh, all right, you niggas Ugh-ugh-ugh, all right, you niggas When I become my mama's boyfriends? When I become my mama's boyfriends? [Verse 1] He walked in our lives; I was only five Superman pajamas, I was super-duper fly The roof a new design, like, at least hooper size You know I scrutinize, like, "Who this newer guy?" I'm my mama boyfriend, I'm her little husband I was the man of the house when it wasn't Tryna get to know me, homie? Just kill the charm You ain't interested in me—you just tryna fuck my mom We are the voices of our parents' bad choices The aftermath of divorces, the kids of bitter split-ups And babysitters, grandparents that don't know what do to with us And the last thing I want to see is Mama's new nigga You ol' Old Spice-wearing, short chain-wearing Dress shoes and jogging pants-wearing, church sock-wearing When you first stop caring about your appearance? When you get here anyway? I already got parents Don't try to put me in line, I already got crayons My mama said I could do it, I already got clearance Keep your hands off my mama—how Anita got Clarence Yeah, I know she look good, but you need to stop staring I drew a picture of her that'd make her proud But the door was locked, and the TV up so loud I scream out, "I ain't going to sleep no time soon! And when I do, I'm sleeping in my mama room!" [Chorus] "I don't like you, nigga If I was old enough, I'd fight you, nigga I want to run over you with my bike, you nigga Don't go to sleep at night, you nigga" When I become my mama's boyfriends? When I become my mama's boyfriends? [Verse 2] Twenty years later: Where has the time gone? Now, a nigga dating, having problems of his own And now, a nigga grown, and the tables turned around I never thought I ever raise another nigga's child He don't like his mama boyfriend—just like me Don't wanna do the wrong thing, that's very un-Spike Lee But he be like Deebo 'round his mama 'nem 'Cause when she here, he be quiet When she leave, he be talking again He be wilding again; be calm I don't drink the drama or sip the Dom Tyler Perry-on "You gon' marry my mom?" "Look, I don't read palms, and I don't read Psalms" But I did take lil' man to church, took lil' man to school "Look, lil' man: Kids don't make the rules Even though I ain't raise you, and you your mama angel Don't get it twisted, baby boy—I'll Ving Rhames you" [Chorus] I never liked you niggas Who knew, one day, I'd be just like you niggas? Ugh-ugh-ugh, all right, you niggas Ugh-ugh-ugh, all right, you niggas When I become my mama's boyfriends? When I become my mama's boyfriends? Take One for the Team[Chorus: Pusha T] Doin' my thing, pocket full of green Hand on my dick in my thousand-dollar jeans Your girl a queen, my girl a thing You know what, though? I'ma take, I'ma take this one for the team [interlude: Kanye West] Hehe I'ma take this one for the team G.O.O.D. Music! Yeah, ugh [Verse 1: Kanye West] You know what? I figured out I'm not a nice guy I shook hands, kissed babies, gave it a nice try You know what? I hate pictures of other people kids I hate plastic couches in other people cribs I hate when other people cribs smell like shit I hate when I leave and smell like the crib What's the cause of the poor smell? She said, "I just cleaned up, baby, I can't tell" Why every ghetto bitch gotta smell like Love Spell Or that God damn cucumber Bath and Body Works? I can still smell the sweat, the shit hardly works What about Cool Water? That shit probably worse This here a classic like the La-Di-Da-Di verse And my man probably hollered at the hottie first I scored, he took the charge Oooh, that shit gotta hurt [Chorus: Pusha T & Kanye West] Doin' my thing (Hah), pocket full of green (Yeah) Hand on my dick in my thousand-dollar jeans (Yeah) Your girl a queen, my girl a thing (Ehh) You know what, though? I'ma take, I'ma take this one for the team [Verse 2: Pusha T] Never mind me, 'Ye, have fun If the cops ask, that's my gun That's my weed, anything you need I'ma take, I'ma take, I'ma take this one for the team One fat ass, one flat ass Nigga hit the switcheroo on my black ass Ever seen Joe's Jeans on a jackass? And my bitch got on tights with a tack ass I'm a fly nigga, and I carry on With them bottles of that Rosé and Perignon Ever seen how a kingpin carries on? Dookie rope link chain and a herringbone The real shit, gotta feel this First class flights, baby, that's a field trip Double date, don't cooperate, kill switch Fuck me and my man, you a real bitch [Chorus: Pusha T & Kanye West] Doin' my thing, pocket full of green (Yeah) Hand on my dick in my thousand-dollar jeans (Yeah) Your girl a queen, my girl a thing (Yeah) You know what, though? I'ma take, I'ma take this one for the team [Interlude: Kanye West] Ladies and gentlemen It's G.O.O.D. Music in the house And we got... Keri! [Bridge: Keri Hilson & Kanye West] Boy, I know you the one that I heard about (Hah) And I know you workin' with it through word of mouth Looks like I'ma have to test you in and out It's a dirty job but sometimes you gotta Take it for the team (Hah) Take it for the team Take it for the team (I like your mentality, baby) Take it for the team (Hahahahaha) [Verse 3: Cyhi the Prynce] (CyHi!) I'm blowin' on stinky that come in a jar (CyHi!) Playin' with her kitty, made her come in the car (CyHi!) She a redbone but her cousin is dark (CyHi!) A little out of shape but she'll fuck in the dark Until she start complainin' 'bout her feet hurt I'm trying to fuck, she talkin' 'bout she want to eat first I'm like, "Why did this bitch have to bring her?" Tryin' to get her back to the nest so I could sting her So I hit Big Sean on the ringer I said, "I got a chick for you that look like a singer On a scale of one to ten, she's a fifteen-er" Man, you shoulda seen a nigga face when he seen her He said the bitch wasn't pretty enough to finger On my team, she would be a fifth-stringer I said, "I got the fine one in the Bimmer I'm the point guard and I need a wing, take it for the team" [Bridge: Keri Hilson] Take it for the team Take it for the team Take it for the team Take it for the team [Chorus: Pusha T & Kanye West] Doin' my thing, pocket full of green Hand on my dick in my thousand-dollar jeans Your girl a queen, my girl a thing You know what, though? I'ma take, I'ma take this one for the team I'ma take this one for the team G.O.O.D. Fridays I'ma take this one for the team [Verse 4: Kanye West] It's the nigga they love to hate But all the bad model bitches they love to date You need to check my swag and get up to date Check, check my swag and get up to date We in the bathroom now, she get her back blew out She can't clean but I bet she got a vacuum mouth And I bet I'm gon' sweat her Vidal Sassoon out Her friend bust in, goddamn, who brought the raccoon out? For the team, uh [Break: Kanye West] Like we always do at this time Like, like we always do at this time I go for, I got to Like we always do at this time Like we always do at this time Go for, I got to Like we always do at this time Hah, like we always do at this time Southside, we gon' set this party off right This time This time Yeah, yeah Mike Dean on the keys Hey, oh [Outro: Kanye West] They love to hate Bad model bitches, they love to date They need to check my swag and get up to date Check-check-check my swag and get up to date Aye, it's the nigga they love to hate But all the bad model bitches, they love to date They need to check my swag and get up to date Check-check-check my swag and get, uh, aye Workout Plan*Key* [G1] Girl #1 [G2] Girl #2 [G3] Girl #3 [G1] Ay Wussup girl [G2] Heyy girl [G3] Hey How u doin'? [G1] Ayy, you know I finally got my shit together been watchin' that workout plan gurl!! [G2] Well you lookin' all good and stuff you got you a- [G1] Girl, I know it's that workout [G2] Got you a six pack Shakur and stuff [G1] Don't say it [G3] My nigga my nigga I'm tired of puttin' 1-8-7 in my nigga's pager that shit ain't workin' no more [G1] Girl you know I'ma video hofesional now (Girl) since I copped this new workout plan my shit is right, rollin' in Lexus, Acuras, everything girl [G3] Girl, you need to let me know where I can cop that, how much is it? [G1] Girl, you know you ain't gotta pay nothin' around me, I'm the bootleg queen I'll give it to you for Free.99 [G2 & G3] FREE.99?! [G3] That's my dawg, you always lookin' out for us [G2] My nigga, now I can throw away my bus pass and shit oh my God [G3] Oh, shit Nah Nah Nah (Remix)[Intro] (Incoming) [Verse 1: DaBaby] Let me get 'em, Ye They gon' hate on a young nigga anyway They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (Go) Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid Shit that they put out is very confusing Feel like the media tryna abuse me Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh yeah) She a God-fearin' woman, but back that ass up Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, have to find a god Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died Know our feelings are focused, I thought you know this When there's prophets and mothеrfuckin' poets You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is I'm straight from thе bottom, nigga, where the floor is Went straight through the roof, like a nigga forgot where the door is (The roof) Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over Nah, nigga, fuck that She let me fuck after church on a Tuesday Don't got a ring, but she gave me that coochie Don't know how to make secular music I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it I ain't fuckin' with niggas, I'm Gucci They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (Huh, huh) Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart They might say I didn't, but I did my part I never gave a fuck how niggas feel And this damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart Right now in this song, we at the minute mark I walk down for a minute long Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings This is a powerful song, I can feel it She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin' And it clap like, "Amen," from the back when I hit it I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday The government, I'm payin' them millions to They don't care about niggas when white people kill 'em [Chorus: Kanye West, DaBaby, Kanye West & DaBaby, 2 Chainz] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha Like they say in New York, nigga, "Ah, ah, ah" And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh!) [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] If one more person call me and ask me, "What's wrong with Ye?" That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say Never been a yes-man, so I don't feel like I have to explain F y'all niggas, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (Uh) Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (Uh) From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (Uh) Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, "My, My, My" (Tell 'em) Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (Woo) Keep her on her toes, ballet ('Let), gotta stick to Cali (True) Hard to park this in valet (True), if you ain't first, you last place (Last) Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (Straight) I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale I'm at Esco, double park in front of the firehouse and I'm fire as hell (Uh) [Chorus: Kanye West] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (Yeah) All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (Yeah) Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? We Got Love[Chorus: The Younghearts] We got love, love, love You better believe it [Verse 1: Teyana Taylor] I got house and a carriage, yeah I got Black love and marriage, yeah They gon' say you can’t have it, but I'm like, "Don't kill the messenger" We gon’ break 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 When you gon' take that wristband off? That pity party been over Don't need make-up to dress you up I gave birth on the bathroom floor Just me, Iman, and headphone cords Don't let this life defeat you I hope this message reach you [Refrain: Teyana Taylor] Throw your hands up Play catch with the hunnids, 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 hunnids, love is the new money I’m just chillin’ with the homies, home is where the heart is, ahh! [Chorus: The Younghearts & Teyana Taylor] We got love, love, love You better believe it (Say, love, love) We got love, love, love You better believe it (Say, love, love) [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 [Refrain: Kanye West] Play catch with the hunnids, love is the new money I'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is Play catch with the hunnids, love is the new money I'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is (Ahh!) [Chorus: The Younghearts & Teyana Taylor] We got love, love, love You better believe it (Say, love, love) We got love, love, love You better believe it (Say, love, love) [Refrain: Teyana Taylor] Play catch with the hunnids, love is the new money I'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ahh! Play catch with the hunnids, love is the new money I'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ahh! (Throw your hands up, throw your hands up) [Outro: Lauryn Hill] 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 Facts[Intro: Father's Children] Dirt and grime and filth inside The story of my lifetime Of cheating, stealing, never feeling Pain of a brother, your dirty mother Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are (Perfect!) Southside! [Chorus] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman (Yo!) [Verse 1] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers Herzog and Adidas, man you know they love it If Nike ain't have Drizzy, man they wouldn't have nothin', woo! If Nike ain't have Don C, man they wouldn't have nothin', ooh! But I'm all for the family, tell 'em, "Get your money" Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days Nike out here bad, they can't give shit away I stuck to my roots, I'm like Jimmy Fallon I ain't dropped the album but the shoes went platinum (Woo!) Every time I talk they say I'm too aggressive I was out here spazzin', all y'all get the message? On the field I'm over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham 2020, I'ma run the whole election, yah! I've been trending years, y'all a couple days Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves Gave LeBron a billi' not to run away (Yo!) 10 thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it (Yo!) Your baby daddy won't even take your daughter shoppin' (Yo!) I done wore designers I won't wear again Make 'em niggas famous, they get arrogant [Chorus] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah! Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman (Sonic boom!) [Verse 2] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury I give 'em grey poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah! If you ain't poppin' shit then why you rap for? Haaan? Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah! And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute (We did) Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah! Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby? Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey? (Yo!) Tell Adidas that we need a million in production (Yo!) I done told y'all, all I needed was the infrastructure (Boom!) Now we hottest in the streets, it ain't no discussion James Harden, Swaggy P runnin' up the budget (Yoga flame!) Keep the work at my baby mama's mama's house I'm a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick? I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick (sonic boom!) Every time I see the news, man it bring me home Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone We just blessed to be alive, yeah ain't that the truth? So let's celebrate the life of Timbuck2 Timbuck2, Timbuck2, Timbuck2 Timbuck2, Timbuck2 Timbuck2, Timbuck2 [Outro: Father's Children] Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are (Perfect!) 2013 Yeezus Tour DatesOctober 19 2013       Seattle, WA              Key Arena*# October 20 2013       Vancouver, B.C.       Pepsi Live at Rogers Arena*# October 22 2013       San Jose, CA           SAP Center*# October 23 2013       Oakland, CA            Oracle Arena*# October 25 2013       Las Vegas, NV         MGM Grand Garden Arena*^ October 26 2013       Los Angeles, CA     Staples Center*# October 28 2013       Los Angeles Staples Center November 01 2013    Salt Lake City, UT   Energy Solutions Arena*# November 03 2013    Denver, CO             Pepsi Center*# November 05 2013    Minneapolis, MN     Target Center*# November 07 2013    Chicago, IL             United Center*# November 10 2013    Detroit, MI              Palace of Auburn Hills*# November 12 2013    Toronto, ONT.        Air Canada Centre*# November 14 2013    Montreal, QUE.       Bell Centre# November 16 2013    Philadelphia, PA    Wells Fargo Center*# November 17 2013    Boston, MA            TD Garden*# November 19 2013    Brooklyn, NY          Barclays Center*^ November 21 2013    Washington, DC     Verizon Center# November 23 2013    New York, NY         Madison Square Garden*^ November 29 2013    Miami, FL               American Airlines Arena*# November 30 2013    Tampa, FL             Tampa Bay Times Forum^ December 01 2013    Atlanta, GA            Philips Arena# December 06 2013    Dallas, TX             American Airlines Center# December 07 2013    Houston, TX          Toyota Center# # WITH KENDRICK LAMAR ^ SPECIAL GUEST TO BE ANNOUNCED TICKETS WITH* ON SALE FRIDAY 9 13 13 Hey Mama (Grammy Version)[Intro] Bom bom bom bom bom [Hook] Last night I saw you in my dreams Now I can't wait to go to sleep Last night I saw you in my dreams Now I can't wait to go to sleep My mama, mama, mama I wanna scream so loud for you, cause I'm so proud of you And let me tell you what I'm about to do I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin back to school And I appreciate what you allowed for me and I [Verse 1] I was three years old, when you and I moved to the Chi Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold You fixed me up something that was good for my soul Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl? You work late nights just to keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike And you would give anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me no curl And you never put no man over me And I love you for that mommy can't you see? Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes Cuz somebody cheatin, telling you lies, then I started to cry As we knelt on the kitchen floor I said mommy I'mma love you till you don't hurt no more And when I'm older, you ain't gotta work no more And I'mma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford See you're, unbreakable, unmistakable Highly capable, lady that's makin loot A living legend too, just look at what heaven do Send us an angel, and I thank you Mama I wanna scream so loud for you, cause I'm so proud of you And let me tell you what I'm about to do Mama, you know I love you so, and I'll never let you go And I wrote this song just so you know that when you go [Hook] Last night I saw you in my dreams Now I can't wait to go to sleep Last night I saw you in my dreams Now I can't wait to go to sleep My mama, mama, mama I wanna scream so loud for you, cause I'm so proud of you And let me tell you what I'm about to do I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin back to school And I appreciate what you allowed for me and I [Outro] And this life is all a dream And my real life starts when I go to sleep My mama, mama, mama Brothers[Chorus: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] We'll be brothers forever What happens to one of us happens to us together And we'll be brothers forever We'll be brothers forever We'll be brothers forever (Brothers forever) [Verse 1: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] We should've lit cigars, when your baby was born Should've shouted you out and dedicated a song (Oh, oh) I can say I was wrong, I can take the blame 'Cause brothers don't always have to share the same name (Oh, oh) We met when we was young, I forgot the grade When last one to base was a rotten egg Since then I done good and rotten things (Brothers forever) So I could tell you one thing (Brothers forever) As soon as I cut the grass low It's easier to see the assholes So I'm sorry for all the miscues How about I admit that I miss you I miss the fam and our brotherhood I just wanna make sure that my brother's good So I ain't embarrassed or above (Eh, eh) Flying out to Paris for a hug Or picking up the phone just to call up (Ooh) Picking up the phone hope it's all love 'Cause Jesus taught us love, so did Moses and Mohammed (Ooh) So nothing so atomic that we can't agree to drop it, chop it Peace it up and get it poppin' And bury the hatchet so we can lock in (Ohh-oh) Why don't you still have him on the line? [Chorus: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] We'll be (Woo) brothers forever What happens to one of us happens to us together And we'll be (We'll be) brothers forever We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever (Brothers forever) [Verse 2: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] I wish I had a PA system for all the brothers we love For the ones that was missing but joined the cut where we from See how the DA did 'em, when they was hustling drugs And that was in the city of brotherly love See brothers are amused by other brother's reps But it takes a real one to keep the other in check (Other in check) So this fraternity's for eternity (Brothers forever) And every rhyme I write is 25 to life (Brothers forever) Every dime I wife thought I was Brian McKnight And my homies said that you should shine your light And the groupies gave us the time of our life And I think about those times when I'm flying a flight And I knew we'd reconnect when the timing was right Man, I ain't spoke to you in like forever (Brothers forever) Maybe it's time we put the band back together [Chorus: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] We'll be brothers forever What happens to one of us happens to us together And we'll be (We'll be) brothers forever We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever We'll be (We'll be) brothers forever Brothers forever [Outro: Charlie Wilson] Brothers forever (Uh, oh) We'll be brothers forever (Oh) Brothers forever, brothers forever (Ooh, ooh) Can’t Tell Me Nothing (Official Remix)[Intro: Kanye West & Young Jeezy] La, la, la, la 8732 that's the way it go Wait 'til I get my money right Kanye and Jizzle, say it ain't so [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] If I had a billion dollars (YEAHHHHHHHHHH) Yeah, I'd spend all in a day, show these niggas how to play (play) Top floor penthouse, I'll show them where I stay (stay) Grand piano, might learn to play (Ha Ha!) Paid a hundred grand just to walk past it every day (Woo! Woo!) You know I like them white keys on it (yea!) Duct tape when we wrap them, call me prejudice Cause I never touch the black ones (keys that is, Ha Ha!) Let me show how to do this, shawty! (shawty!) I hit the strip club and I blew bout forty (DAMN!) Patron got me so confused (fused) Until I stumbled outside and I made the news Fresh nine piece, yeah them wings is cajun Never seen me in the kitchen nigga, I am amazing (nah) Well, fuck it I'm rich then If balling is a crime, fuck it I'm hit then If thugging is a term, fuck it I'm it then The insane dough, hey, fuck it I'm sick then Somebody call me a shrink Until then, I'mma fix me a drink (Ha Ha!) Top down in the Bent, I'm so intoxicated Sometimes I think to myself "Goddamn, I made it" And I know they hate it On the all night flight Trying to get my money right, wassup? [Hook: Kanye West (Young Jeezy)] La La La La (Hey!) Wait till I get my money right La La La La (Yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (HA HA!) You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 2: Kanye West (Young Jeezy)] Yeah, homie this a theme song First I get my money right, then I get my team on If I always prayed to have gleam on $300 jeans on, do that mean I dream wrong? And I was high as a Leer Jet Fly as the insect, even though we in debt And it don't matter if I get her number cause When I get my money right she gon come running And I'll be good like "God" with an extra "o" God knows that my check needs some extra 0's And you know that you need to bring some extra hoes Not in jogging pants either, tell them wear some sexy clothes Now my game so professional And my chain so fresh, they go (oh oh oh oh oh) Right after the fame did you gain anything? Damn 'Ye, would you change anything? But (If I had a billion dollars! YEAHHHHHHHHHH) I'd copped more pink polos and pop those collars Misery love company, her nickname Sorrow My Benz need company, her nickname Tahoe “Wait 'til I get my money” everybody's motto So I'mma need a bravo for everything that I wrote Yeah, hey, mama they can't hate him 'Cause after all of the drama, K slayed them [Hook: Kanye West (Young Jeezy)] La La La La (Hey!) Wait till I get my money right La La La La (Yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (HA HA!) You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing [Outro: Kanye West (Young Jeezy)] (If I had a billion dollars YEAHHHHHHHHHH) Wait till I get my money right (If I had a billion dollars YEAHHHHHHHHHH) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? [Connie Mitchell (Young Jeezy)] (I'm serious, nigga! Hey!) Why were you late? (Yeah! HA HA! Yeah! You know I'm serious, nigga! I got money!) Oh oh oh oh oh Good money made! Oh oh oh oh oh Good money made! Why were you late? Oh oh oh oh oh Good money made! 2016 MTV VMAs SpeechI am Kanye West, and that feels really great, especially to say this year. I came here to present my new video, but before that, I'ma talk. Now... Later tonight, "Famous" might lose to Beyoncé, but I can't be mad—I'm always wishing for Beyoncé to win, so, you know! But for people to understand just how blessed we are. It was an expression of our now. Our fame right now. Us on the inside of the TV. You know, just to put... the audacity to put Anna Wintour right next to Donald Trump... I mean, like, I put Ray J in there, bruh! This is fame, bro! Like... I see you, Amber! My wife is a G, not a lot of people's wives would let 'em say that! We came over in the same boat, now we all in the same bed. Well... maybe different boats, but you know. If you think about it, last week, it was 22 people murdered in Chicago. You know, like, people come to me like, "Man, that's right! Tell Taylor to..." Bro, like, I love all y'all! That's why I called her! So, I was speaking at the Art Institute last year and one kid came up to me and said, "Three of my friends died and I don't know if I'm gonna be the next." And it has to... you know, you have to think like, you know when you're a senior and it's like the last month and you just don't feel like doing anymore work? If you feel like you're seeing people dying right next to you, you might feel like what's the point? You know, like, life could be, like, start to feel worthless in a way. I know times for me, I sit down and talk to older, rich people, you know -- aka white -- and uh, they tell me, "Don't compare yourself to Steve Jobs, don't compare yourself to Walt Disney." And my friend Sekaya told me -- ayy, bruh, bruh! They tell me, "Don't compare yourself to these people," right? My friend Sekaya told me it's three keys to keeping people impoverished: taking away their esteem, taking away their resources, and taking away their role models. My role models are Artists Merchants. It's less than 10 I can name in history. Truman, Ford, Hughes, Disney, Jobs, West (Audience cheer) Bro! Broooo! Tonight, we're here to have fun. I'm standing in front of my idol, Puff Daddy. I'm standing in front of my wife, Kim Kardashian West. I'm standing in front of the future, Chance The Rapper, 2 Chainz, Jaden Smith. Bro! We are undeniably the influence, the thought leaders. I'm gonna play y'all a piece of my art and I hope y'all have a good time Apologize[Intro] Ah-ahem This something I did Something I can explain how to I can't speak for everybody, but, uh Man... [Verse 1] There must be more good women than men, percentage-wise So her chance of having a husband just minimized That's why a lot of girls claim they ain't into guys And mess with other girls part time to improvise I knew she wasn’t bi, no, I seen it in her eyes But I'm like any other guy, trying to get in her thighs She telling me about how black people should enterprise And I'm like, if you don't get your ass in this ride from Enterprise That I rented yesterday and gotta have in by 5 With the gas fully filled up like I didn't drive Told her I had a girl, nah, fuck it, I didn't lie Told her this rap game is alright, I'm just getting by She had a lil' weed and we get a lil' high And I'm looking in her eyes and I'm loving her vibe Told me back in 95' she fell in love with the Tribe Boo, back in 92', I was just like you Please, don't be confused by the ice and jewels I'm like any other nigga, buy ice to stay cool Like any other nigga that claim they hate school And think, yeah, Free's banging but she's no Rachel [Chorus] We ball 'til we fall, hit the mall After we hit, don't call We fill your lives with nothing but lies And I would like to apologize But you can't stand right here And tell me everything is going to be alright 'Cause until the day a real man stands up I'm going to have to improvise [Verse 2] Was it something I did wrong? Yeah I know I'm wrong She's at home alone and I'm always gone Hate it when she mad but more when she passive Now she on the internet looking for classes Out of state though, man that hurt, yo But I got work though, and I'm at work, yo And she don't call a lot And when she do she pouring out her heart "You never listen to me," then the call drop... hmmm And I promised her everything Told her when I get a deal I'll get her a wedding ring But when I got my deal I was back in the ring Fighting my urges, strip club splurges Never had money so I felt like a virgin And I'm trying to break the bank's cherry Tryin' to see can I afford Canaries With a Ferrari and a dinner date with Halle Berry Went from fifty g's to fifteen hundred in a week Now I'm trying to call, one ring, two rings, seven rings Eight rings, er mother picked up the phone Like, "She in school and she don't stay here no more" I guess there's more good women than men percentage wise So her chance of having a husband just minimized I guess that's why she says she ain't into guys And focus on school full-time to improvise [Chorus] We ball 'til we fall, hit the mall After we hit, don't call We fill your lives with nothing but lies And I would like to apologize No no, you can't stand right here And tell me everything is gonna be alright 'Cause until that real man stands up I'm going to have to improvise London Speech[Intro] How y'all feeling tonight? Thank y'all for coming out to this impromptu-type performance I just set up I love the energy in this city This is one of my hometowns, y'all know I stayed out here, right? But I came here for the creativity more than anything, Because creativity fuels everything I hate business people People get on the phone with me and talk to me Like "What kind of business can he do though? What type of businnes are you doing? What's the numbers? How much did you sell? What's the radio spins? How much shampoo can you sell with your face on it and shit?" Remind me again why we in this shit? Can you remind me again why we in this shit? Make it even more mellow, make it just the chords [Verse 1] Remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why we in this shit? I know it's for more than just to get rich. Since when was making music about getting rich? Since when was making art about getting rich? I know it's easy for me to say Because having money's not everything and not having it is Remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why the Grammy's could suck my dick? Remind me who's the original superfly And I got love for Hov but I ain't fucking with that Suit and Tie Remind me again, remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again, remind me again why we in this shit? Every nigga tryna get rich, Every rapper tryna get rich, And every rapper always rap about fucking somebody else bitch Remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why we in this shit? And why the Grammys can suck my dick Suck my dick [Verse 2] And every motherfucking sponsor They tryna put they logos all over the concerts and shit For a meet and greet And you gotta meet the execs and they daughters And they'll show what they just bought her Real niggas don't live too long in this shit Real niggas don't live too long in this shit Real niggas don't live too long in this shit Real niggas don't live too long in this shit Real niggas don't live too long in this shit They say "Ayo, you coming on too strong in this bitch" They always talking about what I'm doing wrong in this shit Well I can give a fuck everything I can give a fucking anything Remind me why we in this shit I lost my motherfucking momma So I can give a fuck about your comments I promise, I promise Cause we all gonna die one day But I'mma live my life my way! Remind me why we in this shit, please [Verse 3] Please, can I sell your drink for you, please "So, you can help me put on a better show please, corporations? Can you please support me? Please? Me, Kanye West. I swear I’m a nice nigga now I swear I’ll put the pink polo back on, I swear to you. Please. Just for 3 million I need it so bad. I need a pool in my backyard! So I’ll tell all my fans your shit is cool And if they believe in me, then they should also believe in you "‘Did we get the check yet? Hold on, I gotta call the business manager Did the corporations send the check? What is my public rating? Are people liking me again? Enough to get some money from the corporations? Are they liking me, is it ok now? They forgot about the whole Beyoncé thing, right? Ok, Cool. Is it ok now?" [Verse 4] Remind me why we in this shit Remind me why we in this shit Cause we ain't on no pile of shit Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart And I live and I die by everything that I say And everything that I do And everything that make is what I believe to be true And if the shit don't make sense and sound like nonsense I don't give a fuck because that was my stream of conscious And that's the way I felt at that time And feelings was the only facts And racism and materialism is killing blacks And one more thing if I can ask One more thing if I can add [Verse 5] Cause in this life, our life just moves to fast And time is somethng tht you can never get back What's your quality of life? What's your quality of life? And that's why I mean it when I say I hope you have a good time tonight I hope you have a good time tonight London, it's Louise Wilson's birthday tonight [Bridge] An inspiration, not lead instruments I'm the lead instrument, but he's background Happy birthday to Louise who taught Alexander McQueen My friend Louis Gold, Christopher King, Stella McCartney And Kanye West, even though she doesn't want me to put that on my resume [Outro] But it's still sometimes like there's no good ideas And no real ideas and nothing sincere left And everything has been so homogenized And it's all big business and it's no creativity But really we have the ability to have a human Utopia If we just helped each other If we just use our resources And stop tryna compete against each other And tryna beat each other And eat each other And maybe came together and tried to teach each other And reach each other And reach each other Maybe try to come together and love each other And love each other And love one another Maybe try to come together and love each other And love each other And love each other And love another And love each other And love each other And love each other And love another The way you love you love your mother man The way you should love your father man Y'all don't really understand Cause this is our shit And is this our motherfucking clique Clique, clique clique Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfucking clique Clique, clique, clique I said ain't nobody fresher than my motherfucking clique Clique, clique, clique I said ain't nobody fresher than my motherfucking clique Spread Your Wings[Verse 1] Off the meds, off the head Niggas soft as bread, niggas soft as bread Stay off them blogs, they play with y'all thoughts Made a way from my dawgs that ain't say what they saw Only the brave, they want us locked in the cage If you owe me money, I shouldn't have to remind you to pay Vacheron with my Ralph Lauren How this bitch a full time leech and still beg on the side? Off the meds, can't get out of the bed Paparazzi waitin' like that mall on the Dawn of the Dead I don't know you, my dawg, step away from the bus Know they want me to fall, but my balance is just You weren't with me when them struggles and battles was tough So I cut your head off 'fore I give you a cut When they tell me I can't do it, it give me a rush Ain't got this type of bank account 'less you 50 and up They on my muhfuckin' dick, all this dirt they tryin' get Go with whoever, I ain't got no pick Come through just to get that flick [Bridge] Get back, go down New 'Rari, slow down Check the score, blow out I'm a bull like the home town [Verse 2] Yeezys on, Yeezy bomber, wear my own designer Name good, all my bridges open, go wherever, that's power She came from the club tryna fuck, bitch, get in the shower You a kid to me, boy, I prolly fucked your mama Hunnid Ms, you did that? Baddest chick in the world, you hit that? Took your bitch, you miss that? All the fake buyers, bitch, get back [Chorus] Yeah, get back, get back Hunnid rounds, no kickback Mansion party, lil' kickback Champagne, gon' sip that Get that, get back Hunnid rounds, no kickback Mansion party, lil' kickback Fake vibes, we ain't with that [Verse 3] Look what they doin', look what they sayin' "That nigga selfish, look at his mansion" Thirty thousand square feet, secret rooms, look at the plan Look at the money, look at the bands I get on my knees, I'm thankin' the man He said he ain't like that nigga, I just seen him shakin' his hand I'm shakin' my head, I'm shakin' my head You like that Benz? They made it in France [Chorus] But watch your hands, get back Get back, get back Hunnid rounds, no kickback Mansion party, lil' kickback Fake vibes, we ain't with that Champagne, gon' sip that Hunnid rounds, no kickback All the fake vibes, I ain't with that [Outro] My life a mofo, spot like some UFO Price tag upon your soul, you sold it, you gotta go Trade my respect for some attention? Fuck no Lookin' at these bitches bodies, girl, y'all overdose Why y'all overdose? Nina Chop (Chance The Rapper Version)[Hook: Nina Simone] Man, I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know [Verse: Chance The Rapper] Good God! Midwest coast back, nigga And don't say 'nigga' unless of course you black, nigga Free country, they say that shit in Tennessee 'Cause I got all their white daughters drinkin' Hennessy I'mma go to Sal's with some niggas on the wall I might go to Oz, take some niggas off the wall Got the key to the city, the streets on lock Tryna take 'em to the top, they say Chano's so involved I know, King Dolo, 3rd, even the group solo It's been that way since my shirt had two Polos We the kids they'll keep in the back I'm in love with my city, bitch I sleep in my hat I'm a free agent, go and do the math Underdog of underground, Tubman with the path They ask about the help and all I do is laugh I say God my only boss, even Moses had a staff You know [Outro: Chance The Rapper] Children of Jah Children of Jah Children of Jah, put your hands up Home[Chorus: John Legend] Go ahead roll it up and pass it round Cause lately's been a whole lot of bullshit going down A lot of soldiers ain't make it through this year So lets just celebrate that we still here and Oh, never leave me alone Tell em holla at ya boy, and cause I'll be comin home I'll be comin home, oh, never leave me alone Tell em holla at ya boyyy and cause I'll be comin home I'll be coming home [Verse 1: Kanye West] My homie called me like what up man Not from Florida but what up fam It's been a whole lot of hatin' again And if they hatin' on me damn what up then I met this girl when I was 3 years old And what I loved most she had so much soul She said "Excuse me little homey, I know you don't know me But, my name is Windy and I like to blow trees" And from that point I never blow her off Niggas come from out of town, I like to show her off They like to act tough, she like to tow 'em off And make 'em straighten up they hat 'cos she know they soft And when I grew up she showed me how to go downtown In the nighttime, her face lit up, so astoundin' I told her in my heart is where she'll always be She never mess with entertainers cause they always leave She said "It felt like they walked and drove on me Knew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on me" I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me She said "'Ye, keep making that platinum and gold for me!" But if you really cared for her Then you woulda never hit the airport and followed ya dreams Sometimes I still talk to her, but when I talk to her It always seem like she talkin bout me She said, "You left ya kids, and they just like you They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you But they just not you, and I just got through Talkin bout, what niggas tryin to do, just not new" Now everybody got the game figured out all wrong I guess you never know what you got till it's gone I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home And guess when I heard that? When I was back home In the interviews I'm representin you makin you proud Shoot for the stars so if you fall you land on the clouds Jump in the crowds, spark ya lighters and wave 'em around If you don't know by now, I'm talkin about Chi-Town [Chorus: John Legend] Go ahead roll it up and pass it round Cause lately's been a whole lot of bullshit going down A lot of soldiers ain't make it through this year So lets just celebrate that we still here and Oh, never leave me alone Tell em holla at ya boy, and cause I'll be comin home I'll be comin home, oh, never leave me alone Tell em holla at ya boyyy and cause I'll be comin home I'll be coming home Wolves (Original Version)[Produced by Cashmere Cat and Sinjin Hawke] [Hook: Kanye West] Lost and, beat up Dancin', down there I found you, somewhere out 'Round '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 Turned out, our new love 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 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] Cry, I'm not sorry Cry, who needs sorry when there's 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 [Verse 2: Sia] I was lost and beat up Turned out, burned up You found me, through a heartache Didn't know me, you were drawn in I was lost and beat up I was warm flesh, unseasoned You found me, in your gaze I found you, oh 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 [Bridge: Kanye West] And I need you now Lost in my doubt [Verse 3: Kanye West] You gotta let me know if I could be your Joseph Only tell you real shit, that's the tea, no sip Don't trip, don't trip, that pussy slippery, no whip We ain't trippin' on shit, we just sippin' on this Just forget the whole shit, we could laugh about nothin' I impregnate your mind, let's have a baby without fuckin', yo I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow You tried to play nice, everybody just took advantage You left your fridge open, somebody just took a sandwich I said baby what if you was clubbin' Thuggin', hustlin' before you met your husband? Then I said, "What if Mary was in the club When she met Joseph around hella thugs? Cover Nori in lambs' wool We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves" "What if Mary was in the club 'Fore she met Joseph with no love? Cover Saint in lambs' wool We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves" We Can Make It Better[Intro: Kanye West & The Three Degrees] (Breaking up) We can make it better (Breaking up) We can make it better (Breaking up) We can make it better (Breaking up) We can make it [Verse 1: Kanye West] Somebody told me Deltas brown-skinned, AKAs light-skinned And they supposed to be bougie, so they got white friends First day of school, I'ma take you sight seein' Show you what we do on weekends for excitement She said, "I know what you about to say, like your hypeman" Last year, a nigga hit her, and now she only date white men And if a nigga even wave at her, it's frightenin', but [Chorus: Kanye West, Tony Williams & The Three Degrees] (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can make it on up, we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] The night fallin' over Brooklyn where they murder for change The converter remains faithful to the drug dealer priestess He in search of the word of fame, you heard of the name Kweli the truth like I'm comin' out the mouths of babes One foot in and one foot out the grave Niggas want they reparations Hw you calculate the amount to be paid? You try to imagine America without the slaves (The slaves) [Chorus: Kanye West, Tony Williams, Q-Tips & The Three Degrees] (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can make it on up, we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it (Good looks, Ye!) [Verse 3: Q-Tip] Her tenement, yo, is rat infested Her heart is like a gold bullion because she went and protested 'Cause her best friend's man got popped He was sixteen years old, the cop thought his phone was a Glock In the hood is an everyday happenin' In front of the precinct, she chews out the captain She yells out, "Why y'all do this to black men?" C'mon Uh [Chorus: Kanye West, Tony Williams & The Three Degrees] (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can, yeah) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can make it on up, we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it [Verse 4: Common] I think of eighty-seven ways to make better days Whether crime or rhyme, I heard the rebel pays On the scene, tryin' to get green like everglades The music, ridin' it good like Escalades In the ghetto infested by shade and drama And niggas wit' thangs ain't afraid of karma I'm thinkin' big like Lil Wayne and Tha Carters's that- [Chorus: Kanye West, Tony Williams & The Three Degrees] (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can make it on up, we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it [Verse 5: Rhymefest] C'mon, look Tell people the truth, but never give 'em your true thoughts Terrorism on blacks, they poison our Newports Patriot Act in effect, make it hard to breathe now Johnnie Cochran dead, who gonna get us "Us free" now? Clinton ain't in office, who gon' give us shit free now? Who gon' make it better for the thugs in the penal? Who gon' make it good for old folks that's senile? Oh, it's G.O.O.D. Music, yeah, dawg, I see now [Chorus: Kanye West, Tony Williams & The Three Degrees] We can make it better (better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can make it on up, we can) (Breaking up) We can make it better (Better we can) (Breaking up) We can make it [Outro: The Three Degrees] Breaking up, it's so very hard Breaking up, it's so very hard Breaking up, it's so very hard Breaking up When I See It[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro] Let me get more volume Nah, nah Louder than my voice [Verse] 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 Sky City[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Ooh, child, things will get brighter [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Desiigner] Said it's my year, know it’s my year, my year (Oh) Can we fly, yeah? We can fly, yeah, high yeah (We can fly) Build a city in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah In the sky, yeah, in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah (Git! git!) We just fly, yeah (Woo!), we just fly yeah, fly yeah (Git, git, fly, yeah) Build a city, in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah (Oh) [Refrain: Ty Dolla $ign] Oh, it's always lovely in your company, I'll be Oh, it’s always lovely in your company, I'll leave you lonely (Your company) Oh, it's always lovely in your company, I'll be (Oh, no, no) Oh, it's always lovely in your company (Oh, no, no) [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Desiigner] Said it's my year, know it's my year, my year (Oh) Can we fly, yeah? We can fly, yeah, high, yeah (We can fly) Build a city in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah Said it's my year, know it’s my year, my year (Oh) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Out of the body, uh, jewelry is gaudy, um Serious society, my spirit is Godly I’m buildin' a buildin’ where children can lobby So we can make billions from buildin' a hobby I really fly private just, me and a pilot I'm runnin' for presi’, um, "deez nuts" on the ballot, yeah Bein' exotic, my genes is robotic They bought us like slaves and uh, sold us like product I bought a factory, pickin' the cotton Bought a factory, sent 'em to college He made it already with nothin' to lose And free attitude with nothin' to prove We goin' crazy, I got the juice Playin' them dead to get out the noose I don't read your point-of-views I can't hear you at this altitude And they steady sayin' that I'm brute I be rude if I don't come beat the shit out you [Bridge: 070 Shake & Ty Dolla $ign] And if we die, yeah, then we die, yeah, ah, yeah We can fly, yeah, we can fly, yeah, ah, yeah In the night, yeah, in the night, yeah, ah, yeah In the night, in the night Oh, no, it's always lovely in your company In the night, serenity all in the city (Oh) Oh, it's always lovely in your company Leave me alone in the night when I'm all in the city [Chorus: Desiigner, Ty Dolla $ign, & 070 Shake] In the sky, yeah, in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah We just fly, yeah, we just fly yeah, fly, yeah (Fly, yeah) Build a city in the sky, yeah, the sky, yeah [Verse 2: The-Dream & Kid Cudi] Just, we're building in the sky A world for you and I (Oh) Let those angels in me fly (Ayy, oh) Ooh, we're building in the sky A brand new world for you and I (Ayy, oh) Let the angels in me fly (Oh) Oh, I hope I never fall weary Help me levitate my pain (Ooh) Oh, good heaven, sing to me, to me (Ooh) Let me outsoar my faith Let me outlast the shame (Ooh) At the same time, don't change a thing, a thing [Outro: Jeremih] Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Gossip Files[Hook 1] They gossiping, it runs the city They don't know who watchin them when they comin to get me So I hit the block and bend, do about sixty And I put my Glocks to them, like blaow, blaow, blaow [Verse 1] I'm finna get on this TV and put shit down I ain't finna let these light skinned niggas come back in style I'm finna turn this class clown shit to crazy G's They told my Momma I was bipolar, had A.D.D I told 'em w-what I wanna do, I wanna be a baller The dream spoilers'll fool ya Hating on you to their mans on the corners Old folks said he'd never make it off the corner They are the virus that corrupts the soul They are the cubic zirconia inside the ten-karat gold That get green on you, when you get green on 'em You gotta wash your hands of 'em, get clean on 'em Somebody told me success is the best revenge So they gon' be fucked up when you do your thing on 'em Now hold your plaques high, like who would've thought? And tell em *ahem ahem ahem*, thank you for your no support [Hook 2] They are the dream killers, they the dream killers Who know a dream? Uh, they are the dream (killer Norman Bates) They the dream killers, they the dream killers Dream, they are the dream (killer Norman Bates) [Verse 2] Now how you going to talk about the way I spend my money? Everybody say it with me now, it's my money And they know they hating, but what they don't know is They are my motivation, they are my inspiration 'Cause we the leaders and they the followers And we the nut busters and they the swallowers They are the rumors, they are the lies We are the shit, dog, and they the flies How you gonna tell me how to live my life? And you can't even get your own shit tight, right? They are the misery that loves company 'Cause that comfortable corporate job can't comfort me Told 'em I finished school, then I started my own business They said, "Oh you graduated?" Nah, I decided I was finished Chasing y'all dreams and what you got planned Now I spit it so hot, you got tanned And they hate on your relationship then break your marriage up Can't kill your dreams so they assassinate your character Do anything to downplay you or embarrass you Come around with you but they ain't down with you They the dream killers [Instrumental Break] (Killer Norman Bates) [Verse 3] And I'm through spitting these rappers my most heartfelt flow 'Cause they be like, "That's cool, you got some beats for me though?" Oh, I get it, you want to be Snoop and Dr. Dre But don't nobody give a fuck what you got to say Anyway, what you finna rap about? You never sold crack out your house or put a gat to a mouth Or put your fist to your spouse, so how you gon' move the crowd? I bet a thousand that you get booed out I even heard that they even taking wagers in jail They bet ten boxes of cigarettes that I'm finna fail Second you talk about peace, they gon' be like, "Peace?" This nigga came from the Chi, moved to the East You gotta kill at least one person at least Or we'll evict you from the rap game, cancel your lease How you go to New York? What, you ain't never took a tour there? What, you ain't know you gotta be rich just to be poor there? The dream killers [Hook 1] They gossiping, it runs the city They don't know who watchin them when they comin to get me So I hit the block and bend, do about sixty And I put my Glocks to them, like blaow, blaow, blaow MTV VMAs 2015: Vanguard Acceptance SpeechBro. Bro. Listen to the kids. Jeremy, I need, I gotta put it down for a second. It’s beautiful. Jeremy Scott's design. First of all, thank you Taylor for being so gracious and giving me this award, this evening thank you. And I can think back to the first day I met you, also. You know. I think about, when I’m in the grocery store with my daughter, and I have a really great conversation about fresh juice and, you know. And at the end they say, "Oh, you’re not that bad after all." And like, I think about it sometimes. Like, it crosses my mind a bit like when I go to a baseball game. And um, sixty thousand people boo me. Crosses my mind a little bit. And I think if I had to do it all again what would I have done? Would I have worn a leather shirt? Would I have drank a half a bottle of Hennessy and gave the rest of it to the audience Y’all know y’all drink that bottle too. If I had a daughter at that time, would I have went on stage and grab the mic from someone else's? You know, this arena tomorrow, it’s gonna be a completely different set up, some concert something like that. This stage will be gone, after that night, the stage is gone, but the effect that it had on people remain. The, the problem was, the contradiction, the contradiction is, I do fight for artists, but in that fight I somehow, was disrespectful to artists. I-I didn’t know how to say the right thing. The perfect thing. I just, I sat at the Grammy’s and saw Justin Timberlake and Cee-Lo lose. Gnarls Barkley and the Future-Love... "SexyBack" album, and bro….Justin I ain’t tryna put you on blast but I saw that man in tears, bro. You know, and I was thinking like, "He deserve to win Album of the Year." And this small box that we are as the entertainers of the evening. How could you explain that? Sometimes I feel like, you know, all this shit they run about beef and that, sometimes I feel like I died for an artist's opinion, for an artist to be able to have an opinion after they were successful. I’m not no politician bro. And look at that, you know how many times MTV ran that footage again, cause it got them more ratings? You know how many times they announced Taylor was gonna give me the award, cause it got them more ratings? Listen to the kids bro! I still don’t understand award shows, I don’t understand how they get five people who work their entire life, won, sold records, sold concert tickets, to come stand on a carpet and for the first time in they live be judged on a chopping block and have the opportunity to be considered a loser. I don’t understand it bro. I don’t understand when the biggest album or the biggest video, I still don’t understand it, I been conflicted bro, I just wanted people to like me more. But fuck that bro! Two thousand and fifteen. I will die for the art for what I believe in and the art ain't always gonna be polite. Y’all might be thinking right now, I wonder, did he smoke something before he came up here? The answer is yes, I rolled up a little something, I knocked the edge off. I don’t know what’s gonna happen tonight, I don’t know what's going to happen tomorrow bro. But all I can say to my artists, my fellow artists, just worry how you feel at the time man, just worry about how you feel and don’t never, you know what I’m saying, I’m confident, I believe in myself. We the millennials bro, this is a new, this is a new mentality. We not gonna control our kids with brands. We’re not gonna teach low self-esteem and hate to our kids, we’re gonna teach our kids that they can be something. We gonna teach our kids that they can stand up for themselves. We gonna teach our kids to believe in themselves. If my grandfather was here right now, he would not let me back down. I don’t know what I’m finna lose after this. It don’t matter though, it ain’t about me, it’s about ideas. People with new ideas. People who believe in truth. And yes, as you probably could have guessed by this moment, I have decided in 2020, to run for President. Highlights (Young Thug Demo)[Intro: Kanye West & Young Thug] 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 [Hook: Kanye West & Young Thug] 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 [Post-Hook: TWF Tony Williams] I wanna play with you all night long Then after tonight [Verse 1: Kanye West] Can we play that back one time? And after that night I'm gon' wanna play this 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 [Hook: Kanye West & Young Thug] We only makin' the highlights (slow motion, slow motion) We only makin' the highlights (slow motion, slow motion) Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to be only be highlights [Post-Hook: TWF Tony Williams] I wanna play with you all night long Then after tonight (slow motion) [Verse 2: 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 [Interlude: Carole King & Kanye West] You've got to get up every morning You've got to get up every morning I live my life on the highlights You've got to get up every morning With a smile on your face And show the world that you've got love in your heart Oh no, gotta play this shit back [Verse 3: Kanye West] And eventually there's gon' be so many niggas [?] pool party on the weekend, that's the business There's one white girl told me she hate white cock That's when I knew hip hop was the new rock When you know you gotta keep your business zip-loc'd Cause the nigga still got her Gucci flip-flops [?] take her on a c-cold adventure Old bitches know I put the dick on they dentures Might tell 'em Lexington Steele is my mentor Famous people act so damn pretentious, huh? What she need is an hour of some inches, huh? Got a thick dick hopping on some trenches, huh? Got the Fruit of Islam in the trenches. huh? Even though they know Yeezus is a Christian, huh? She spent a whole check on some Christians, huh? And that bitch ain't even religious, huh? I'm respected, I'm way too prestigious Y'all motherfuckers throwing bows like Riddick Crack coke, crack sale, white niggas got mail Might drop a baby line and call that shit Pastel Walkin', livin', breathin', god, you know my past well Hard to believe in God, your nigga got killed Bad bitches fuckin' Rob, though he overweight I wish my trainer would, tell me what I overate So when I'm on vacay, I need to kick back Hah, huh, what you want? 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 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 [Sample: Jen Selter] (I love social media, I love fitness and I love photography) [Verse 4: Kanye West] I need at least seven days with Chloe Sevigny Since I saw Brown Bunny, it ain't never been the same I ain't gon' tell ya that I've never been a lame, but Ever since with Hov, I got that Roc-A-Fella chain Man, shit just changed, shit just changed My nigga Dame said let's get this change Get this thing, iPhone thing Hop on [?] then I hit [Hook: Kanye West & Young Thug] We only makin' the highlights (slow motion, slow motion) We only makin' the highlights (slow motion, slow motion) Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to be only be highlights [Post-Hook: TWF Tony Williams] I want to play with you all night long Then after the night I want to play with you all night long Then after the night [Hook: Kanye West & Young Thug] We only makin' the highlights Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to be only be highlights Can U Be / ForeverLyrics from Snippets [Part l: Clockwork Orange (Can U Be)] [Chorus: Kanye West] Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? [Verse: Kanye West] I caught a wave Caught more air than Super Dave Call Aaliyah, I'm super paid Jet lag, and tryna recuperate Just got off the flight from Budapest Don't need Khaled, to say "you the best!" You the type of nigga to shop at Uniqlo Just found out my father-in-law unisex Running out of money, running into debt Running from bill collectors, I ain't pay them yet Shit you did, with no matter how rich you get And even more, depending on the bitch you get I be getting worried for my niggas getting married, seriously [Chorus: Kanye West] Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? [Bridge: Travis Scott] ...stouthearted, my love is cold, mind us Before we go, I got one question [Chorus: Kanye West] Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? [Part ll: Forever Mitus] [Verse: Kanye West] And if I can’t marry you, listen up, I done came this way Nah baby, not for them, you all know this way... Wow[Intro] Introducing... Mr. I Ain't Know You Did That And, Mr. Oh, That's My Favorite Shit And Mr. Ah! Damn, I Wish That Was a Single And uh, like Noreaga say, it goes... ugh! [Hook] I go to Jacob with 25 thou' You go with 25 hundred (Wow) I got eleven plaques on my wall right now You got your first gold single—damn, nigga! (Wow) "H to the Izzo" did 3 thou spins in a week You did a thou in a month (Wow) Y'all niggas want credit, but y'all need to slow down Kanye To The, killin' y'all from Chi-Town [Verse 1] How your wife gon' say she never sold drugs a day in her life? But she still wanna pump the yay? And y'all mad 'cause y'all not knowin 'Cause these canaries so yellow When y'all pull up whether to stop or keep going I got Gs, rock Rock n Roll tees wit no sleeves Tats showin', tucked in, strap showin' How he get seven TVs in that ‘lac-‘lac? 3 in the front, 2 in the back, 2 in that back-back While you in that hatchback And try to sell work and don’t get shit from them packs back And try to rap, the studios won't give you ya DATs back And try to get publishin', all you get in your ass capped (That's all, nigga) And that’s that [Hook] I go to Jacob with 25 thou' You go with 25 hundred (Wow) I got eleven plaques on my wall right now You got your first gold single—damn, nigga! (Wow) [Verse 2] Magazines call me a rock star, bitches call me cock-star Billboard pop star, neighborhood block star Chi-town go-getting pimps, we mobsters Gingerbread man even says “You’re a monster” Remember that? Uh-huh, that’s that Shrek shit Remember back in ’92, niggas used to "catch wreck," shit Remember that track I tracked for you bout three months ago? Uh-huh, that’s the one—now cut my check, bitch And I ain't feeling that Lexus More that CLK; see me like "Damn, a CL, K?” Yeah, that’s how we eating and, keep us looking peace and then "I ain't know he rap as good as he do beats," and then [Hook] I go to Jacob with 25 thou' You go with 25 hundred (Wow) I got eleven plaques on my wall right now You got your first gold single—damn, nigga! (Wow) "H to the Izzo" did 3 thou spins in a week You did a thou in a month (Wow) Y'all niggas want credit, but y'all need to slow down Kanye To The, killin' y'all from Chi-Town [Verse 3] Now, niggas forcing me to keep the heater Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever You know the rules, five up close, one gon' leave ya You don't know about Kanye? Son gon' teach you What's the first thing that popped in your mind While I was popping this rhyme? You don't picture popping a nine? See, you paralyzed from the top of the spine... The McDonald’s ManMcDonalds Man McDonalds Man The french fries had a plan The french fries had a plan The salad bar and the ketchup made a band Cus the french fries had a plan The french fries had a plan McDonalds Man McDonalds I know them french fries have a plan I know them french fries have a plan The cheeseburger and the shakes formed a band To overthrow the french fries plan I always knew them french fries was evil man Smelling all good and shit I don't trust no food that smells that good man I don't trust it I just can't McDonalds Man McDonalds Man McDonalds, damn Them french fries look good though I knew the Diet Coke was jealous of the fries I knew the McNuggets was jealous of the fries Even the McRib was jealous of the fries I could see it through his artificial meat eyes And he only be there some of the time Everybody was jealous of them french fries Except for that one special guy That smooth apple pie On the 2009 VMAs (2)[Kanye West] I'd rather just let the music speak for itself. You know, it's like, I was happy to be in a situation where people couldn't say, oh, I was trying to promote my own song. For the times that I've, like, defended myself... I'm pushing the envelope! I wrote my fuckin' 'Run This Town' verse for a fuckin' month! When I heard Eminem's verse on the Drake shit, I went back and rewrote my shit for two days. I canceled appointments to rewrite! I fuckin' care! You know what I'm saying? And that's what I'm saying. Because I did that, Taylor Swift cannot win over Beyoncé! Because I wrote my verse in two days, Taylor Swift cannot beat Beyoncé. As long as I'm alive! And if I'm alive, kill me then! Kill me then! As long as I'm alive, you gon' have to deal with it. Cause there ain't gonna be no more motherfucking Elvises with no James Browns [Female voice] Why are you so angry? What's the anger? [Kanye West] Because my mother got arrested for the fuckin' sit-ins. My mother died for this fame shit! I moved to fuckin' Hollywood chasing this shit. My mother died because of this shit. Fuck MTV It ain't no love. What the fuck was Pink performing? Don't nobody know that song. Pink performed twice! Two songs? How the fuck Pink perform twice and I didn't even get asked to perform "Heartless." "Heartless" is the biggest song of the year! It had the most spins of the first quarter! I don't know that Pink song! But I noticed that she's pink! They put me in a fuckin' room and projected it [Male voice] How the fuck did Eminem get the Best Hip-Hop song in 2008? [Kanye West] Eminem won Best Video! Rap Video! Yo, when he won that shit, I was so happy. I was so happy I ran all this shit. I said, "Nigga, I'm gon' do this until y'all put a bullet in my head. I'm runnin' up to y'all, put a..." [tape cuts] LA Monster[Intro] It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their... Everyone sayin' they woke But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed [Chorus] L.A. monster I pray the Lord my soul to keep Lord, save these people, they asleep They lettin' Satan run they streets Lord, save us from L.A. monster I pray the Lord my soul to keep Lord, save these people, they asleep They lettin' Satan run they streets Lord, save us from L.A. monster (L.A. Monster) [Break] L.A. monster, L.A L.A. monster, L.A L.A. monster, L.A L.A. monster, L.A [Refrain] It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams (Oh) Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene (Oh, yeah) And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their... Everyone sayin' they woke (Oh, yeah) But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed (Yeah-yeah) L.A. monster It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their... Everyone sayin' they woke But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed L.A. monster (L.A. monster) [Break] L.A. monster, L.A L.A. monster, L.A L.A. monster, L.A L.A. monster, L.A [Outro] L.A. monster, L.A Jesus, save all my people L.A. monster, L.A From this monster, 'fore it takes their souls L.A. monster, L.A It gives false hope and eats them whole L.A. monster, L.A Sinned billionaires who are still broke L.A. monster, L.A Jesus, save all my people L.A. monster, L.A From this monster, 'fore it takes their souls L.A. monster, L.A It gives false hope and eats them whole L.A. monster, L.A Sinned billionaires who are still broke FML (Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] I've been waiting for a minute Pour out, ayy For my lady, and I [Hook: 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 [Verse: 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 Had more than another episode Last time I was down in Mexico Asking me why the hell I text in code Four times that you say don't text me ho Told you four times, don't test me, ho Now we finna lose all self-control But you ain't finna be raising your voice at me Especially when we in a Giuseppe store But I'mma have the last laugh in the end Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho Yeah, I'mma have to laugh in the end Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho And I... [Pre-Hook: Travis Scott] Wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let 'em get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me [Hook: 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 [Outro: 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, yeah Oh, the body's a feeling, yeah The future is uncertain For us all, just stop Why make things worse? Why make things worse? My Way[Hook] I've lived Yes, I've lived a life that's full (Mm-mm-mm, mm) I've traveled each and every highway What's more Yeah, what's more than this I did it my way [Verse 1] It go, "My way, Chi-Way, this way or the highway" Shots'll lay you off on your day off, like Friday The Roc got 'Ye, but they ain't snorting it They just got him up at Baseline, recording shit Yeah, I been broke—now I'm good, bitch I ain't no Kennedy, but I'm hood-rich So I say "my way" to thank you to the ghetto And everybody else: Thank you very little I took the road less traveled, the unbeaten path I been beaten, but never broken through the darkest past It's sort of like when King spoke and said, "We free at last" Ain't nothing free from that point, though, we needed cash And we need it fast We broker than Ethiopians, just tryna eat at last Now all the Blacks cooking up that almost-white 'Cause getting green make 'em treat us like we almost white Almost [Hook] I've lived Yes, I've lived a life that's full (Mm-mm-mm, mm) I've traveled each and every highway What's more Yeah, what's more than this I did it my way [Verse 2] It go, "My way, Chi-Way, this way or the highway" Niggas wanna diss K on they local mixtapes There they go again, lying to consumers Get they hair cut in the Little Shop of Rumors You lil' sloppy with your cockiness, ain't ya? A lil' arrogant with all your comparisons 'Cause as far as the Chi I got the most plaques since the beginning of rap But nah, y'all ain't mentioning that Y'all just talk about my dough, how I left Chicago How I'm the only one eating—shut your piehole! And wanna figure out why I'm getting 'em high, though? Why? 'Cause you need fire, and I'm a pyro! And you a parrot, you copy what I do and say Only difference between you and me—you a gay "Awww, did he get his feelings hurt?" "Nawww, he got titties under his shirt" [Hook] I've lived Yes, I've lived a life that's full (Mm-mm-mm, mm) I've traveled each and every highway What's more Yeah, what's more than this I did it my way [Verse 3] It go, "My way, Chi-Way, this way or the highway" When you walk straight, niggas tend to look at you sideways I say, "Fuck that, dog, I get my own way" Niggas ain't believe me 'til they see me on TV And seen K freely getting head on the freeway Then pass her to Freeway just like it's a relay We stay four-stars or better 'Cause the couches in the rooms got more leather And we gon' flip Carter when we could afford better And back before Benzes, when we could afford Jettas You still dress Ardjo, but only pay partial Stay getting something off lay-away at Marshall's Polo and Carbeshers, we into them things, dog Back in '96, we was living like kings, dog Forty-cals or better, toting them things, dog So up the Turkish mink and take them rings off [Hook] I've lived Yes, I've lived a life that's full (Mm-mm-mm, mm) I've traveled each and every highway What's more Yeah, what's more than this I did it my way Hot 97 Freestyle[Pusha T] Malice found religion, Tony found prison I’m just tryna find my way out this fucking kitchen A birdseye view got me channelling my vision Turn one to two now the kilo’s got a sibling Father knows best, wash my hands all is forgiven We kicking up dust like the colosseum floors Walls full of safes like they mausoleum doors Pussy getting wet as she walking through my morgue Grants, Jacksons no room for George Yeh, the Fear of God’s in you muthafuckers This art imitate my life You WorldStarHipHop fame based off imitation hype Eliminate the fools gold and imitation ice My music for your soul, inspiration for your life Every dime made in his life more disastrous Help my young bitch see her way through her Bachelor's Sent my old bitch right back to get her Masters Same graduation I was clapping in the rafters The truth hurts everytime it’s revealed What goes around comes around, this is lifes ferris wheel Grab hold and reverse the steering wheel as I parrallel park Kentucky derby on the grill The fact that I’m free lets me know God is great Ten year marathon of me selling concentrate These rappers talk crowns but I’d rather talk fear Villian like candyman, say my name and I’ll appear No weapon formed against me shall prosper Hakuna matata, feet up sipping java Strolling up the totem poll, what’s my only problem Scrolling through my Rolodex, who shall bear my toddler So many hands raised as the band plays I’m here now, watch how many nigga's plans change [Kanye West] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances And eventually answers to the call of Autumn All of them fallin’ for the love of ballin’ Got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin Inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon And at the airport they check all through my bag and tell me that it’s random But we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning And a new fitted and some job opportunities thats lucrative And sold your dreams, you don’t know who did it I treat the cash, the way the government treats aids I won’t be satisfied til all my niggas get it I need more drinks and more lights Hot American Apparel girl in just tights She told the director she tryna get in a school Told to take them glasses off and get in the pool It’s been a while since I watched the tube Its like a crip said: “I got way too many blues for any more bad news” I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today They rewrite history I don’t believe in yesterday What’s a black Beatle anyway, a fucking roach I guess that's why they got me sitting in fucking coach But God said I need a different approach Cause people is looking at me like I’m sniffing coke It ain't funny anymore try different jokes Tell ‘em hug and kiss my ass, x and o Kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I’m got it Play strings for the dramatic And end all of that wack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I’m going after whoever who has it I’m coming after whoever. Who has it? You blowing up, that’s good, fantastic That y’all, its like that ya’ll I don’t really give a fuck about it at all Cause the same people that tried to black ball me Forgot about two things, my black balls [Pusha T] Uh, I let you into my diary to admire me The making of this man, I let you see the higher me The self righteous drug dealer dichotomy I’m drawing from both sides, I’m Siamese The tug of war opens the door, entrada Rip me apart and see what’s inside this pinata And rolling kilos in gymstrada is one saga One chapter of black magic, I’m Harold Potter Feels like I’m doomed to dealing with women whom Relationships with their fathers won’t allow us to bloom And blossom, I swear this Vegas nights was awesome But adios I blow my own dice before I toss ‘em, loss ‘em Some other muthafuckers double crossed ‘em Tryna snatch my nigga back I blew a small fortune Russell with the work, we was like the four horsemen Rick Flair with the flame, I’m muthfucking Gorgeous, wooooooooo As the gull wing doors lift, Karate Kid, crane kick, no Jaden Smtih Whiter than the coke brush that they paint me with Sunk leather seats softer than an angels kiss But the devil red, tires double tread I’m posting parks up. that gets me double head Tight rope walking tryna keep a level head The bright lights blind look what the devil did Yeah [Kanye West] It’s hip hop, this is euphemism for a new religion The soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing This is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing to attention As long as I’m in Polo’s they think they got me But they would try to crack me if they ever saw a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn’t sack me If a nigga ain't running shootin a jump shot running a track meet But this pimp is, on the top of mount Olympus Ready for the World’s game, this is my Olympics We make ‘em say ho cause the game is so pimpish Choke a South Park writer with a fishstick And I assisted to get up offa this dick And these drugs, fans can't resist it Remember, remind of when they tried to have Ali enlisted If I ever one of the greatest homie, I must have missed it! Euro (Switch Hands)[Chorus: Kanye West] I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Kill they kids, tell that kid, hands in that bitch I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch I just penetrate and quit playin' with that bitch [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & (Kanye West)] Too fresh, man, to be a class clown Graduated when I sat down They don't want you to show your ass Had the Yeezy spazzes in the background (bitch) Let's talk about the Raf now Let's talk about the stash now Tell em niggas send my ho's up All you bitches get passed down (bitch) Every now and then, on the Act, wow Maybe sing a little, bitch, I'm act wild Bitches rubbing on me like a frat child On London town, bitches packed down (bitch) [Chorus: Kanye West] I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Kill they kids, tell that kid, hands in that bitch I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Man, you got to hate it, man you got to hate it I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Kill they kids, tell that kid, hands in that bitch I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Man, you got to hate it, man, I'm motivated [Verse 2: Kanye West] Man, you got to hate it, man, I'm motivated Man, I'm underrated, over-overstated Rappin' over thirty, talkin' out related That's captivated, Grammy nominated Your shit outdated, my shit upgraded Your shit outdated, my shit upgraded [Chorus: Kanye West] I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Kill they kids, tell that kid, hands in that bitch I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Man, you got to hate it, man I'm motivated I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Kill they kids, tell that kid, hands in that bitch I just penetrate and switch hands in that bitch Man, you got to hate it, man, I'm motivated Black Bruce Wayne[Kanye West] I hear the girls scream soon as we arrivin' You can ask Ibn, we be straight mackin' Y'all work at IBM, hotels they be in Ooh la la, tres bien magnifique Any street Father is the black Bruce Wayne Only shorty in preschool rockin' two chains If you talkin' 'bout marriage, you mean multi-million heiress Simulation Baptize[Intro: Kanye West] Uh [Verse 1: Kanye West & Pardison Fontaine] When the people don't have land, they settle for brands They want Jesus polo sport and Obama again My foresight is incredible She pull the foreskin back-back like it's edible Democracy is just a simulation, the government I just served over a billion, I'm lovin' it She got lightskin, nipples yeah, that's my favorite Shawn White lookin' like he's working for the agents Wish a white dude wouldn't tell me about black lives Wasn't my choice, before my parents got me baptized Black oppression is a business I see they want to test me like the Litmus While Noah be fixin' the EQ I'm just waiting on the day I finally get Me-Too'd 'Cause nigga did a lot of shit, uh They say I don't belong in politics, uh (Look) [Verse 2: Pardison Fontaine] Came in this bitch, just a rich, hands out, ayy Check on your head and now you getting checked off (Bling) Jump in the red Porche (Skrrt), sped off (Hey) Pulled the poodle to your noodle, now you drippin' red sauce (Bah) I don't listen to your rap, got too many lies in it (Facts) Don't come to my hood, you wouldn't survive in it (No) They don't fuck with me 'cause they can't fuck with me, I get it Would say your girl pussy wet, but that'd be dry snitchin' (Hey) This time last year I was dead broke (I was dead broke) I was one day away from tryna sell coke (Sell coke) Prolly woulda messed it up, been dead or in jail (Jail) I was finna sell yay', 'till Ye hit me on his cell Like, "Damn, you done chewed dawg, alley oop dawg" We could run this whole shit, like Dre and Snoop Dogg, ayy Ayy, cash out You know the ho's love to see you winnin' You know the road when a nigga been there You know they all love a nigga when ya Rollin' in my hoopty, it get me from A to B I'm good in my hood, them niggas don't play with me This is Pardi, Flacko, 'Ye, them niggas they came to see We the ones who set the trends, what they gon' say to me? (Hey) What they gon' say to me? We the ones who set the trends, man, that's just the way it be Ayy, ayy, pay it tall, pay it free (Ayy, ayy) In this bitch, a pregnancy (Ayy, ayy) Fuck a lame, legacy (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 3: A$AP Rocky] On dead nights, your bitch paid off of neck price, alone Wasn't financing (Checks right), get my checks right (Checks right) Visit your mama, after 'cause the head right I spread the best advice, invest type (Word) 'Coulda got Kanye West outta debt twice (Nah) 'Cause I'm just tryna be the best being since Jesus But terms of condition will go over heads like the set price (Huh?) Ho's like the set price (Think about that) Comparisons to fake me's, embarrassing (Bitch ass) If it matters, I'm embarrassing Think about the state of mind Think about my mind state, it's passive (Passive) A few milli's spent on bad habits, the other half went taxes And that goes to anybody with money in that bracket (What?) The state of rapping, the freshmens in all the classes All the super seniors mumblin' rappin' Mumblin and ramblin' I can't find it hard to- I find it hard to find actual talent (Huh?) I find it challenging to find an actual challenge (Huh?) Fuck you Nobody 2 Love (Bound 2 Demo)[Chorus: Charlie Wilson] I know you're tired of loving, of loving With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leaving this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody [Verse: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] What you doin' in the club on a Thursday? She say she only here for a girl birthday Ok, [?] up on thursday They ordered champagne why they look thirsty? I know I got a bad reputation Walk-around-always-mad reputation Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation [mumbling] It's like the first time back in the basement [mumbling] [mumbling] Mmm, this that prom shit This that what-we-do-don't-tell-your-mom shit This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn shit (Yeeee) Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch [Chorus: Charlie Wilson] I know you're tired of loving, of loving With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leaving this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody [Interlude: Charlie Wilson] Ooooh, yeeeee [Chorus: Charlie Willson] I know you're tired of loving, of loving With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leaving this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody [Outro: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] [?] Hold Tight[Intro: Kanye West & Quavo] When I came up had to show my ass, yeah Clothes tight, clothes tight, hoes tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight Hold tight, hold tight And I just figured out the whole time Uh, I was actin' like I'm white [Verse 1: Quavo & Kanye West] When I came up, had to show my ass, yeah, that's the black side I was trappin' out the bando, nosy ass neighbors uptight When I come around, when I come around, niggas don't act right I'm yellin' out, "Please don't come with that fake shit," screamin' it all night What the fuck did you say? What the fuck did you say? (ayy, uh) I'm on my Wraith shit, I'm on my, I'm on my Wraith shit (race, yep, woo) Get the fuck out my face, get out of my way (move, fuck did you say?) I'm on my Wraith shit, I fell in love with all races (race, yep) When you're aiming for something I tell 'em Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight When you're aiming for something I tell 'em Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight When you're aiming for something I tell 'em Hold tight, see that melody right there? That's why I'm me When you're aiming for something I tell 'em [Verse 2: Kanye West & (Quavo)] I be actin' like I'm white (white) Fuckin' white bitches, black and white dick (oh, ayy) [?] like we don't tiki talk shit, bossed up 100 bump, I do that shit all night Sniff a line I be sniffing Miley Cyrus with Miley Cyrus In a bathroom with my thumb in her ass Now I'm actin' like I'm white [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West & Quavo] You stayed 3 exes up and you never came to see me in my own room You the only good enough for the mountain Only good as the people you got around you This is all associations around you I only got [?] but never doubt you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Please forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Please forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you Please forgive me if I ever doubted you Forgive me if I ever doubted you [Chorus: Quavo] Ayy, 'cause I'm actin' like I'm white Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side Yeah, I'm actin' like I'm white Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side 'Cause I'm actin' like I'm white Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side Yeah, I'm actin' like I'm white Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side [Verse 3: Young Thug] I'm chillin', pourin' up until I can't feel my anger Blessed my nigga Yeezy with a banger I was sharin' all my thoughts with a stranger Wrestle this bitch like Kurt, no Angle I can see them diamonds drippin' off me like a sink Act inside a pineapple mango She been in the [?] with no angle Whoop, I'm adios, as-salamu alaykum (nigga, that that) I just want a round house, we gon' have 'em bleedin' Nah, I ain't green, sharin' is carin', bae, I be just feedin' Coca Cola shape, I don't want to fuck it bae, I just want see it Lil nigga late, I been done did but you just ain't see it Wait, lil' nigga, I can afford it I just was broke with no shawty I just found out it's important To take off the factories and put on some Forgies I got six rings, I'm just lordin' I used to be broke and so boring (broke, borin', yeah) I came out that swamp, can't ignore it (yeah) Now all my pockets is on Norbit [Verse 4: Takeoff] They mad 'cause we grinded up from the top I was on the block, no guap, runnin' from cops They talk about me, they wanted to see the album flop And we will never stop, the game on Buscemi lock I do wrong and do right, forgive me for not livin' right Sippin' on Bud, like givin' you advice I'm actin' white Mansion on acres, my white friends I only invite Even when I'm wrong, it feel like a nigga right [Verse 5: Quavo] Dr. King sacrificed his life (King) Because they didn't treat us right (no) Don't call a young nigga racist because my best friend white (white) Yeah, my best friend's white (ayy), white (uh) [Verse 6: Offset] I was actin' like I'm white (white) Diamonds shinin' off the lights (shine) Pain came with the limelight (pain) Feds put me in the spotlight (feds) Mama told me that these bitches ain't never gon' count (these bitches don't count) 'Cut you off, don't wanna talk, I'ma see you around (I see you around) This is the way that we kick it (we kick it) 200 thou' in my kitchen (200 racks) Bad bitches in the facility (bad bitches) I put my hoe on a mission (ayy) Y'all niggas better hold tight (hold tight) I gave 200 to Jews, told 'em make it right (make it right) They mad, we blew up like dynamite (mad) I can see everythin' like a satellite (I can see) Liberated (Father Stretch My Hands Demo)[Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] Who can I make that them better right now? Who, oh I know that'll make it better right now? Who do I know that'll make 'em better right now? Who do you know? [Chorus: Kanye West] I just wanna feel liberated I, I, I I just wanna feel liberated I, I, I If I ever instigated I, I Tell me who will never related, I [Verse: Kendrick Lamar] Annie, are you okay? Ooh, yeah (ooh, la-la) Annie, are you okay? Ooh, yeah Do you like foreplay? Ooh, yeah Do you go both ways? I really need confirmation Your love is abomination, fucking you is like a bomb of nations Area 51 in that pussy, ah The president 'bout to cum in that pussy, ah I got mind control, I got dick control I reel 'em in for the fishing pole I love legs like Robyn Fenty Stretch them shits like limo Bentleys Catch them tits with an open mouth The interview up outta that Oprah house You know I love it when it's pokin' out You know I'm thuggin' even in the drought, you know him I fuck around and crash a brand new Bugatti In the mothafuckin' lobby so you know I'm in the building Won't you kiss it, baby? Take a picture I, I, I, I, I'm killin' em Illuminati want my money and my body Even Donny rollin' by me, looking aggravated that I made it Fuck you and your mama, nigga I, I, I, I, I see the bitch in them, I got the Benjamin I got the dividend, I'm on my toes like Serena at the Wimbledon Pie à la mode on a Monday for my woman-friend I'm in the mode of a mortal man I'm living in the orbit of deliverin' Sex in a cathedral, empty, Grand Marnier that I reload, ten Gs In the hallway, she a Leo, I'm a Gemini Give me mine, genocide, kill 'em all, thirty times [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] Who can I make that them better right now? Who, oh I know that'll make it better right now? Who do I know that'll make 'em better right now? Who do you know? [Chorus: Kanye West] I just wanna feel liberated I, I, I I just wanna feel liberated I, I, I If I ever instigated I, I Tell me who will never related, I [Outro: Kanye West] Why I fucked you this evening At Southside, live for these things By the way, how you feelin', forgot I don't give a fuck about your family and that, oh Back it up, back it up, oh oh Back it up, back it up, oh oh Back it up, back it up, oh oh Back it up, yeah Mitus Touch[Hook] That new Rihanna in the front Bitches in the back they don't like me though Why? I can tell you 'bout stupid hoes Why? I bet she don't act stupid though [Verse 1] Cuz I cut a bitch I fuck a bitch, go and find another bitch And I never trust a bitch You done touched a nigga 30 times On some baby mother shit Talkin' bout you celibate But you still suckin' dick This that half a brick, quarter brick Aye, come and place your order bitch More of that gutter shit [Hook] 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 tell you bout stupid hoes Why? I bet she don't act stupid though [Verse 2] She know that I have sex with 'em If you tryin' get lit then go ahead light it ho What you bitches fightin' for? Nah, 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 that nigga well I fucked that nigga too And they probably didn't tell you that’s what suckers niggas do And if he had a chance with me he would have never fucked with you [Hook 2] Cause that New Rihanna in the front (Bitch) Bitches in the back, they don't like me though Why? Side piece 'bout to let wifey know Why? Thirsty hoes is tryin' get chose Why? I bet she don't act stupid though [Bridge] Cut that bitch in the bathroom Cut that bitch in the bathroom I cut that bitch in the bathroom I cut that bitch in the bathroom I bet you need to quit playin', quit playin' with me bro [Outro] Got a nigga fucked up up in here You know I'm sayin? A bitch say she don't like me, you ask her why, she go “I don't know,” just like some shit stupid bitches say KnowImsayin? (Look, 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?) Famous (Original Version)[Intro: Rihanna + (Kanye West)] Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know (Swizz told me let the beat rock) [Verse 1: Kanye West + (Swizz Beatz)] For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (God damn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (God damn) They mad they're still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (God damn) Yeah we still hood famous [Hook: 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! Oh, he's up!) I just wanted you to know [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] Good God Midwest coast back nigga And don't say nigga unless of course you black nigga Free country they say that shit in Tennessee 'Cause I got all they white daughters drinking Hennessy I'ma go to Sal's, put some niggas on a wall I might go to Oz take some niggas off the wall Got the key to the city, the streets on lock Tryna take 'em to the top, they say Chano so involved I know King Dolo, 3rd, even the group solo It's been that way since my shirt had 2 polos We the kids they keep in the back I'm in love with my city, bitch I sleep in my hat I'm a free agent, go and do the math Underdog of underground, Tubman with the path They askin' bout the help and all I do is laugh I say God my only boss, even Moses had a staff [Bridge: Sister Nancy + (Swizz Beatz)] Bam bam, bam bam Bam bam dilla, bam bam 'ey what a bam bam (How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air) Bam bam dilla, bam bam Bam bam eh Bam bam, bam bam (Let me see your middle finger in the air) Bam bam, bam bam Bam bam dilla, bam bam (Let me see you act up in this motherfucker) 'ey what a bam bam Bam bam dilla, bam bam (How you feelin', how you feelin, how you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn) Bam bam (One thing you can't do is stop us now) Bam bam, bam bam Bam bam dilla, bam bam (You can't stop the thing now) 'ey what a bam bam (Man it's way too late, it's way too late, it's way too late you can't fuck with us) Bam bam dilla, bam bam Bam bam, bam bam Bam bam, bam bam (To the left, to the right) Bam bam dilla, bam bam (I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this) 'ey what a bam bam Bam bam, bam bam Bam bam dilla, bam bam [Outro: Nina Simone] I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know [Produced by Kanye West, Charlie Heat, Havoc & Noah Goldstein] Self Conscious (A.K.A. Yeah)[Intro] Now you know you gotta turn this super loud C'mon now, let's go, uh [Chorus] Let me hear you say Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, uh, let me hear you say Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I know you're wondering, how is Kanye spittin' so hot? 'Cause I listen to the Roc and I listen and watch And the first thing I copped was a glistening watch Off that Blueprint money, yeah, I know I'm a dummy But what I'm supposed to tell a girl in the club While that ass is getting feeled on What, I bought a couple build-ons? Seems like I got more brain off my fake chain than my real one 'Cause on the real, son If a girl think you broke, she just wanna fuck and smoke If you paid then she's thinking 'bout her children, feel him? Probably not though, 'less you got dough, you know what I mean You would think the grass greener when you finally get green [Chorus] Let me hear you say Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, okay [Verse 2] Man, I promise, she's so self conscious She has no idea what she's doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecure The concept of school seems so secure Sophomore three years, ain't picked a career She like, "Fuck it, I'll just stay down here and do hair" 'Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs 'Cause her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail and [Chorus] Let me hear you say Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, okay [Verse 3] Man, I promise, I'm so self conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pashas done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that Versace! Then I spent 400 bucks on this Just to be like, "Nigga, you ain't up on this!" And I refuse go to the grocery store Without some ones that's clean and a shirt with a team It seems we living the American dream But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss 'cause they degrade us We tryna buy back our forty acres And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a Coupe [Chorus] Let me hear you say Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, okay [Outro] And uh, I decided to stop fuckin' with y'all Uh, wack ass niggas And, uh, hatin'-ass, dream killin'-ass niggas And since I quit Everyone that supported me, thank you very much And everyone that doubted me, thank you very little We’ll Find a Way[Verse 1] There's been a lot of change in my life Some might've guessed and some dared to find Must keep the faith in, faith in each other You are my brother, family [Chorus] Writings on the wall around us (yeah-yeah) Watching people all around us (yeah) Gotta wake up to the call above us (Ooh-ooh-oh) Then I know it's gonna be alright (Yeah-yeah) It's gonna come around, we're enlightened Praying that we all stay guided Some way, somehow (Ooh-ohh) We'll find a way [Verse 2] We will weld this world, world back together Let's make a way, We'll lead the way (Must) Must keep the faith, faith in each other You are my brother, family [Chorus] Writings on the wall around us (Trap) Watching people all around us Gotta wake up to the call above us Then I know it's gonna be alright It's gonna come back around, we're enlightened Praying that we all stay guided Some way, somehow (Ooh-ohh) We'll find a way Hey (Ooh-ooh-ooh) We'll find a way Some way, somehow (Ooh-ohh) We'll find a way, we'll find a way [Verse 3] There's been a lot of change in our lives (Change) Some would've guessed and some dared to find (Ooh-ohh) Must keep the faith in, faith in each other (Ooh) You are my brother, family [Chorus] Writings on the wall around us (Yeah) Watching people all around us (Yeah) Gotta wake up to the call above us (Yeah) Then I know it's gonna be alright (Yeah) It's coming back around, we're enlightened (Yeah) Praying that we all stay guided (Yeah) Some way, somehow (Ooh-ooh) We'll find a way Bodies on the wall around us Watching people all around us Gotta wake up to the call above us Then I know it's gonna be alright It's coming back around, we're enlightened Praying that we all stay guided Some way, somehow (Ooh-ooh) We'll find a way [Break] Oh-oh-oh-yeah-aye We'll find a way Oh-oh-yeah-yeah We'll find, we'll find a way Oh-oh-yeah-yeah We'll find a way Oh-ohh! Oh-ohh! [Chorus] Writings on the wall around us Watching people all around us Gotta wake up to the call above us Then I know it's gon' be alright It's coming back around, we're enlightened Praying that we all stay guided Some way, somehow (Ooh-ooh) We'll find the way Selah (Demo)[Verse 1] I'm the team's ayatollah Ultrabeam out the solar Oh these niggas dumb dumb And they claim they for the culture Tryna keep my composure When I scream at the chauffeur I ain't mean, I'm just focused I ain't mean, bitch, I'm focused Playin' king like it's poker (King like it's) But you ain't dealin' with the Joker (You ain't with him) Global warmin' gettin' closer (Closer) Thank God I'm bipolar (Woo) Whole life on the floater (Hold on the floater) Don't need rings or the trophies (Only rings) Glasses bangin' from the toasts, yeah (From the toast) Have a drink for the coldest (Drink for the coldest) Pour the lean out slower (Lean out slower) Got us clean out of soda (Clean out) Before the flood niggas judged They did the same thing to Noah (God) Everybody need Yandhi (They ain't need the culture) My cousin's mad at my auntie (Mad at my auntie) You bought a crib out the country (Mad at me) You tryna Mitsubishi Galant me? Yeah, this the one and only You can't tell a unicorn from a pony Live freedom, this is freedom Fuck your feelin's, you could keep 'em Show your grill when you greet 'em My nigga, kneel when you meet 'em Know God when you see him Love God, you gon' need him Don't you love God, won't you hug God This is God in the flesh Come and touch God, give a blowjob Kanye gave up the West Kanye to Yeezy (Yeezy) Maybe just Ye (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuck a slave name (Fuck a slave name) Fuck a slave name (Fuck a slave name) Copped the whole game for four hundred years The prophecy 2019 Them niggas is woke, those niggas is woke Them niggas ain't woke like me Hop off the boat like me Y'all don't want smoke like me Y'all supposed to be mad at them Y'all ain't supposed to fight me (Never) [Bridge] Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye Number one spot, you been cheatin' on me (Ye, Ye) Niggas get you and be thinkin' they me (Ye, Ye) You could be you but you never be me (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye) You never be me (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye) The universe is on our side (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye) [Verse 2: Kanye West] If you woke, then wake up, nigga Sob, sob then we make up, nigga Stop killin' and make-up, nigga That's the shit that shake-up niggas Bars sound like a K-pop, nigga God's somethin' they can't front, nigga Stab your back, they can't front, nigga Drop us off where we want, nigga Ain't no wantin', know we need it, huh We must have, we ain't greedy, huh Stomp, stomp, they been needy, huh Told the money, "They ain't see me, huh" We ain't the product, we are the juice We going wild, we staying loose Home for the Zeus, we got the proof (Yeezy, Yeezy) (Yeezy, Yeezy) Niggas is wrong, fuck what they do We in the streets (Yeezy), we goin' through (Yeezy) We like the we (Yeezy), y'all niggas you (Yeezy) Hold up for you (Yeezy), you, you, you, you (Yeezy) [Outro: Kanye West] Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo DONDA[Intro: Donda West] "There could never really be justice on stolen land Are you really for peace and equality? Or when my car is hooked up, know you wanna follow me Your laws are minimal ‘Cause you won't even think about lookin' at the real criminal This has got to cease ‘Cause we be getting hyped to the sound of the police Now here's one little truth, open your eye While you're checkin' out the boom box, check out the exercise Take the word, 'Overseer,' like a sample Repeat it very quickly in a crew, for example Overseer, overseer, overseer, overseer Officer, officer, officer, officer, yeah Officer from overseer You need a little clarity? Check out the similarity The overseer rode around the plantation The officer is off, patrollin' all the nation The overseer could stop you from what you're doing The officer will pull you over just when he's pursuin' The overseer had the right to get ill And if you fought back, he had the right to kill The officer has the right to arrest And if you fight back, he'll put a hole in your chest Woop, they both ride horses After four hundred years," says KRS-One I have no choices [Interlude: Kanye West] Blood of the lamb Can I hear me a little bit louder? They will overcome [Verse: Kanye West] The Devil is usin' you, confusin' you Our job is to understand who is who Righteous indignation in this nation We gon' start a revolution in this basement And at the end of the day, it's truly blessings Y'all had your statistics and all them goofy questions Y'all had your fake leaders, don't worry, we got it And plus it's only twenty-one days to break a habit Momma, I need you to tuck me in I done made some mistakes and they rubbed it in (Boy) I know you and grandma had enough for them (Boy) Why I gotta be so stubborn then? (Boy) I'm doin' this one for y'all So we could end racism once and for all How many prisons they gon' make? (Uh) Watch the safe One hand wash the other, both hands wash the face Throw Some D’s[Intro] This the remix I mean, I ain't really into rims and all that If I'mma take, five, ten stacks of some D's it's gonna be some different kind of D's You know what I'm saying? Hm? [Hook] Kanye's got stacks, ya'll already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Something feel different Cute little college chick, lining up a scholarship Just got a school grant, spent that on some new tits (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Ain't that a true bitch? (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you how to do this shit [Verse 1] Get you a cute chick, face got potential Working with her little hips, waist like a pencil Know how niggas play you, but you know how 'Ye do Says she love Beyoncé, let me upgrade you Spanish chick grab my chain, says "is that Jesus?" If I'm unfaithful, blame it on the Grey Goose All my friends says implants is a selfish gift, they all up in She ain't pregnant but about to have twins Now, is it real love, I need to ask Cupid She real smart but her ass stupid And she gon' finish school and get all type of degrees But I bet she never had them D's [Hook] Kanye's got stacks, y'all already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Man, that's a prerequisite Cute chick living good, down here in Hollywood Upcoming actress, but she got a flat chest (Throw some D's on that bitch!) That'll give her access (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you what happened [Verse 2] Walking down Melrose, spot where they sell clothes That chick know she bad, tell by the Chloe bag She ain't no hoodrat, she ain't gotta prove that I peep the McCartney's, Stella got her groove back Hold on, lemme ask you Why you spend your money on that shallow shit? Why don't you buy some bigger tits? Something that'll last you I couldn't tell you if Halle's really real But I'mma let you know soon as I get a chance to feel I don't need no hands to know Lindsay Lohan She on the same program as Britney, is you wit' me? That's why I respect Alicia Keys She say fuck getting them D's, I'mma just ride out with these [Hook] Kanye's got stacks, y'all already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Man, that's a prerequisite Cute chick living good, down here in Hollywood Upcoming actress, but she got a flat chest (Throw some D's on that bitch!) That'll give her access (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you what happened Where You At? (The Whole City Behind Us)[Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah - I used to front when I write songs Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so sick, I shoulda got a medic But my credit was so pathetic I couldn't afford a debit When The Dropout dropped, I had to cop me a money tree To front on anybody who ever tried to front on me With so much personality, what do you want from me? I could be by myself and enjoy the company My life, this year, my career, is the Lord Bad chick, this award, is for Melyssa Ford '94 I could only afford this Accord From the home of gangbangin and we all outdoors Southside, outside, Westside, let's ride Eastside, right B-Side, Lakeshore Drive And I'm (and I'm) Chi-Town's finest Where you at? The whole city behind us [Hook: Kanye West] Where you at? The whole city behind us Where you at? The whole city behind us Southside, outside, Westside, let's ride Where you at? The whole city behind us [Verse 2: Ludacris] It ain't nuttin to it but to do it! I came here To shut the place down 'til my body stops pumpin red fluid A-Town I've been through it! And we steady gettin tested But ready to fill your bubble when we put the lead to it Out West they still bangin, up top it's really gully Down South we get buck and turn hearts to Silly Putty Ludacris I got silly money - you got jokes? I'll be laughin all the way to the bank - now that's really funny! Big city bright lights - and many pity cause we like fights May be long days but it's fright nights Living out the night life - and people asking 'Where You At?' Not the club; I stay in the get right! Hotlanta home of the booties and the really tight skirts Where if somebody moves then somebody gets hurt! From Decatur down to CP, and EP Adamsville to the battlefield it's D.T.P [Hook] [Verse 3: The-Game] It's Compton's prodigy Obviously I'm from the home of hydraulics Where they tie bandanas around the steerin column Of Impalas in to get holla We fightin pitbulls and Rottweilers In the projects the objective is make dollars 'Where You At?' It ain't a problem to get it there by tomorrow Cause I got a female friend, with frequent flier mileage I ain't never been to college, got the IQ of a Rhodes Scholar If you follow G-Unit throw up your dubs and yell holla To all the Y.G.s in khakis and white tees With And 1's in every color like Ice-T I might be the city of Compton's right knee The way I paint pictures with these hip-hop scriptures Pay attention while The Game shine like a prism Glisten, show you how canaries can alter one's vision Not to mention I am Dr. Dre christened on behalf Of Luda and Kanyeezy, I'm gon' breathe easy [Hook] - repeat 2X Livin’ in a Movie[Intro] Yo, this sound like some movie shit, right? Get your popcorn, get your condiments You don't wanna miss nothing, okay, listen [Verse 1] They call me Edward Scissorhands 'cause I'm trying to cut She claim she got cramps, I'm gon' get you to suck And you not gon' use your teeth, you hear? You gon' find out What Lies Beneath right here The Preacher's Wife don't give head, get a divorce, man The Kids been calling you the headless horseman Like Sleepy Hollow, see she swallow Suck like ol' girl, got booed at Apollo 13, Ghosts Use my Hollow Man for Friday 13th You be Ghost, Backdraft from the toast Niggas who drop names is oh so shameless Get a chain that's stainless, they Almost Famous My bling got 'em calling me Lord of the Rings The Shining make it hard for her to Do The Right Thing But I Don't Say a Word, I'll never tell Until you get a Kanye beat, you'll never sell [Refrain] And I'm living a movie, not living by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool One, two, Ye coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, never sleep again [Verse 2] Shit's deeper than the Sleepers The Jeeper Creep up on your block and cops Clock-us Try to Baller Block-us, use Absolute Power You gave him 9½ Weeks, why you trying to Rush Hours, huh? And in The Cell don't drop soap in the showers, huh They try to give me Life, I'm out in an hour, huh Back on the block with more Juice than Pac Making mo' money 'cause of The-The-The-The Roc [Refrain] And I'm living a movie, not living by rules Yo, what you talking about, man? One, two, Ye coming for you Three, four, better lock your door Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, never sleep again [Outro] I said some shit like, umm If you in my things, you Suicide Kings There's only Three Kings, Me, Myself and Irene You know what I'm saying? Power - SNL (Saturday Night Live) Version[Kanye West - Alternative Second Verse] The brown hero, live from Ground Zero Machine gun flow, made of ghetto Ross Perot And this is disestablishmen-tarianism With my night goggles on, yeah, military vision And it’s still a very Christian way to think about livin’ When you prayin’ for freedom ’cause your mind been in prison ‘Cause they tryin’ to control every single big decision You ain’t effin’ the system, then why the eff is you livin’? Look, dawg, you can cop whatever suits you on Three-piece, cuff links and the accoutrements They been feedin’ us ish without the nutrients So I’m back with another hit to let the truth be known And your boy still fresh with the Gucci on Them Italians sure know how to make what the moulies want And they really can’t take what dude be on But I be on the same thing ’til you prove me wrong Wack Niggaz[Verse 1: Kanye West] I wish all wack niggas'd get out the game You can't con me, that’s half my name And if you had any brains you wouldn't wanna lose half your brain By hating on players in the game Wack nigga, the beat go, “Duh-duh-da” And then your flow go way the fuck off I kill y'all niggas on that lyrical shit Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips But I'm not trying to cause commotion And have my niggas bring all the toast in I just want your girl to rub my balls with lotion 'Cause you got madder, ripped down all my posters But you came at me like "Yo, I got the Kia with the woodgrain" Yeah you would, lame "On the real, in the streets I got the good name "I got the TV" Yeah, that’s good, man [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] It's time to change up, my lyrics rip your frame up Asking if I'm nice, like fucking with a chick that don't give head That's a no-brainer Niggas pack bangers y'all don't even know the names of I’m about to meet the quota, you about to meet the savior Wack nigga, you about to get shot Fuck with Talib Kweli, that's how you get got Word, not that I'm wilding or even promoting violence It's just you fucking up my high, can't a nigga smoke in silence? You wack niggas [Hook: Kanye West & Talib Kweli] Wake up in the morning, dawg, you just a wack niggas I'd kill myself if I was that wack niggas Everything you wear and rock is just wack niggas Even if you flossing rocks, you just wack niggas You can't do it, dawg, you's a wack niggas Biting ass, bitch ass, trick ass wack niggas Even your daughter says, "My Daddy's a–" wack niggas You wack nigga! [Bridge: Kanye West] (In the beginning) Niggas forcing me to keep the heat up Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever Black Benz, white truck and one two-seater Wack niggas hold hands and follow the procedure 'Cause I got enough tools that one gon' leave you If I drop enough dudes, man, one gon' reach you If they build enough schools, man, one gon' teach you Kanye the shit, but I ain't trying to be feces-tious [Instrumental break] [Bridge: Kanye West] (In the beginning) Niggas forcing me to keep the heat up Black strap, white handle, I got jungle fever Black Benz, white truck and one two-seater Wack niggas hold hands and follow the procedure 'Cause I got enough tools that one gon' leave you If I drop enough dudes, man, one gon' reach you If they build enough schools, man, one gon' teach you Kanye the shit, but I ain't trying to be feces-tious [Outro: Kanye West & Talib Kweli] Wake up in the morning and dawg, you just a wack niggas I’d kill myself if I was that wack niggas Everything you wear and rock is just wack niggas Even if you flossing rocks, you just wack niggas Gotta name drop to get a girl naked wack niggas Plus your ass can't sell one record wack niggas Even your daughter says, "My Daddy's a–" wack niggas "My Daddy's a wack nigga" Drive Slow (Remix) [Music Video Version][Verse 1: Kanye West] My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May One of my best friends from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a school full of Stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'll leave me alone Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off And walked around the mall with his radio face off Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even more by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away Left him with a lil' somethin', sixteen, he was stuntin' Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all wavy Hit Lake Shore, girls go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout eighty Boned so much that summer, even had him a baby See back-back then-then, if you had a car You was the Chi-Town version of Baby And I was just a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked We'd take a Saturday and just circle the mall They had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all With the girls a lot of flirtin' involved, but dog Fuck all that flirtin', I'm tryin' to get in some drawers So, put me on with these hoes homie He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie [Hook: Kanye West] Drive slow homie Drive slow You never know homie, about these hoes homie You need to pump ya brakes and drive slow homie [Verse 2: Paul Wall] What it do? I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trunk waving The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazing Them elbows pokin' wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, neons lit with fifth relaxed I'm on a mission for dime-pieces and sexy ladies Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes It's a star-studded event when I valet park Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark You see them fours crawlin'? You see them screens fallin'? The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin' I'm leaning on the switch, sitting crooked in my slab But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab A young Houston hard-hitter, all about the scrilla Ridin' somethin' candy-coated, crawlin' like a caterpillar I'm tipping on them fours, I'm jammin' on this Screw I'm looking for them hoes baby, what it do? Drive slow homie [Interlude: GLC & Kanye West] Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes (drive slow homie) If you're ridin' round the city with nowhere to go (drive slow homie) Live today, cause tomorrow, man, you never know You never know homie, might need some hoes homie You need to pump ya brakes and drive slow homie [Verse 3: GLC & Kanye West] My car's like the movie, my car's like the crib I got more TV's in here than where I live And that don't make no sense, but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know it's something serious I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics, baby this evidence You see a player flicking and how you ain't convinced That you should gon kiss it, just a lil bit I wear my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleamin' through my angel wings They see me, hoes actin' like they seen a king With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues My cylinder quiet like tip-toes I sold O's and this I know When you see them hoes, lil homie drive slow (Tony Williams harmony ad-libs) [Verse 4: T.I.] Looking at life through my rearview, all the problems I had Could be seen a lot clearer after time had passed Known for living so fast, they wonder how he don't crash With 220 on the dash, and he constantly mashin' "Why don't he slow down?" they be constantly askin' But me and the fast lane is like metal and magnets Now I ain't trying to say that this the way of the masses But it's so hard to change, I love this shit with a passion Since me and C were cuttin' class, and showin' our ass Shooting out in broad day in the middle of traffic I remember sellin' crack faster than I could bag it Just sharin' my past with you, shawty, I ain't e'en braggin' Me and Cap got life, them other folk got blasted Had a partner O.D. and after this all happened Life the only thing that kept a pimp from crying and laughing Then the Lord smiled on me at the end of the madness I never thought that I'da made it this far rappin' For introducing the youth to what we now call "trappin'" Considered now a classic, who'd've imagined? Me in Milano getting models in next year's fashion So nowadays, they can call me old-fashioned But it's way too much cash to see blue lights flashin' So I guess the moral of this here class is: Life about who make it, not about who make it the fastest Drive slow homie [Outro: Kanye West (Chopped & Screwed)] Yeah, bumpa bumpa bump bump Drive slow homie Drive slow homie You never know homie, might need some hoes homie You need to pump ya brakes and drive slow homie Drive slow homie Through the Wire (Remix)[Intro] Through the wire To the wall All my rhymes is raw All these beats beats beats beats beats All of 'em coulda been lost I always got to floss I almost paid the cost So before I go... [Verse 1] Every sunset feel righter, sunshines feel brighter Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer Feel like God wrote this, I'm just here to quote this I don't know if you noticed, them accident pictures is bogus Doctor, doctor, would you please say somethin'? I know I almost was the final destination I musta had a blessin' from Pastor Mason Cause that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation And, man, I know I can Drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne But, what, I went along with the plan Paid for my own video, directed by my man I know God was holdin' my hand Wouldn't let me go before I went before Def Poetry Jam Wouldn't let me throw in the towel 'fore I got to throwin' some vowels 'Bout what we goin' through now Out the blue girls got a crush on me like I did beats for Mr. Cheeks And since the accident, they tellin' me that it's the cheeks But if you look at history, the last rapper that almost died Sold 6.5 'cept I'm comin' from the Chi [Hook] Through the wire To the wall All my rhymes is raw All these beats beats beats beats beats All of them coulda been lost I always got to floss I almost paid the cost So before I go to sleep sleep sleep Always thank the Lord For this mic and my keyboard Hecky naw that boy is raw [Verse 2] Now even though I ain't wired up We-we-we fired up You ain't seen my concerts lately, they be linin' up You ain't seen my girls lately, they be tryin' to cut And they heard about my girl so I still chill Cause Monica Lewinsky already killed Bill And that girl that was with Kobe tried to go for the kill I think he put it in the wrong Holyfield Can I take a minute with y'all to be totally real? Far as my jaw and all, it ain't totally heal If I would have died, 10/23 of last year That would have threw a monkey wrench in my whole career But me, I took the worst thing, turn it into the best thing I'm from the Chi, I guess it's just a Midwest thing Times like this make life interesting Times like this make me count my blessings Cause you could run around like King of the Chi But God could take that in a blink of a eye I remember Cedars-Sinai and all those cryin' Mama, I'm sorry for almost dyin' Tell Alwe G and Hip Hop man Tell Don I'ma John Monopolize the game Add on Benny Medina, we gon' take 'em to the cleaners I'm Kanye West, the college dropout slash genius [Hook] [Outro] Now if the Roc is in the building say, "Hell yeah!" Throw your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the building say, "Hell yeah!" Throw your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the building say, "Hell yeah!" Throw your diamonds in the air Throw your diamonds in the air Throw your diamonds in the air Now keep 'em in the air Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah We outta here College Dropout On Pusha-TThis the heart of the muthafuckin city. Act like y'all ain't have the muthafuckin Clipse album and shit. Act like y'all ain't based your whole shit your whole lifestyle off this nigga Pusha T. Everything is Pusha T. Pyrex vision, that's Pusha T. Fear of God, that's Pusha T. This nigga the heart of the muthafuckin culture, for you culture vultures. This the only nigga spittin that wild muthafuckin hip hop shit, right now. That's why I stand next to this nigga. I don't give a fuck about none of these corporations, none of these fucking sellouts. This is muthafucking Pusha T This is what the fuck we make. We make good music. We make good music. We don't give a fuck about how much god damn money you make. We make good music. I'm a little ... off that Goose right now. I might get loose right now We don't give a fuck! We don't give a fuck! Nigga this is that culture. This is that culture. For everybody stealin the culture. For all the niggas tryna do they camo prints at Magic. This muthafuckin Pusha T. All the niggas tryna extend they t-shirts, tryna throw numbers on the back. This muthafuckin Pusha T ... and I got numbers on the back of my shit - FUCK YOU! This DONDA. This Matt Williams. This Virgil Abloh. This Ferris Bueller. This muthafuckin Pusha T On Wiz KhalifaOh niggas must think I'm not petty cause I'm the best that's ever made music Like, oh that's Ye and I can put his wife's initials on my twitter @Wizkhalifa Bro first of all you stole your whole shit from Cudi Second, your first single was corny as fuck and most there after Work hard play hard You have distracted from my creative process I went to look at your twitter and you were wearing cool pants I screen grabbed those pants and sent it to my style team #Wizwearscoolpants 3rd no one I know has ever listened to one of your albums all the way through 4th you let a stripper trap you 5th I know you mad every time you look at your child that this girl got you for 18 years 6th don't ever come out the side of your neck at me 7th I am your OG and I will be respected as such 8th I made it so we could wear tight jeans 9th me and Cudi created this shit 10th don't you ever in your fucking life speak sideways about a nigga that's fighting for us I do this for all of us 11th I showed you respect as a man when I met you 12th You wouldn't have a child if it wasn't for me 13th You own waves???? I own your child!!!! 14th Nigga it's called creativity #youshouldtryitsomeday 15th Nigga I tried to call you and you changed your number 16th don't even hint at mentioning me my family or my wife I am your OG 17th I think you dress cool I wish I was skinny and tall Maybe I couldn't be skinny and tall but I'll settle for being the greatest artist of all time as a consolation Don't ever ever ever come out the side of your mutherfucking neck bro or bruh or however you say it Mr. Waves I'm YE and I ain't gotta say it the right way I'm Ye I'm Ye I'm Ye I'm Ye I'm Ye I'm Ye I'm Ye Thank you for the extra promotion #WAVES available February 11th What’s sad is I love Wiz and I love all all my brothers and all people I love the world bottom line and all I want is peace and positive energy What's sad is I love Wiz and I love all all my brothers and all people I love the world bottom line and all I want is peace and positive energy This album is actually a Gospel album Good energy positive energy Ima take these down cause it's all about positive energy blessings blessings positive energy blessings The Devil can’t stop us In the lab with Ian Connor by the way Man it's a sad a day… Wiz lost 2 million followers since I tweeted I didn't mean to either him like that I'm happy that I now know that KK means weed… please excuse the confusion … now back to #WAVES 18 Years[Intro: Mos Def & Kanye West] This next guest.. is my man Bringing him back, its a pleasure to have him here Please give it for my brother Kanye.. West Uh.. Let me start by.. Thanking you know.. for allowing me to come back because this is one of the important days in the year to me... next to y'know Christmas, my mother's birthday and my birthday y'know Now here goes the story... My momma calls me and she says "Baby, I'm down in Miami and they playin' your song all day long. You making a lot of money right now. So when you on the tour I know there's gonna be lot of girls out there tryna throw you their pussy" (haha) I mean that's how my momma talks with me She says "Baby, imma want you to put on three rubbers cause I don't want no girl out there fucking up our money [Verse: Kanye West] Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years I know a nigga payin' child support for one of his kids His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV any given Sunday Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Should've got that insured, Geico for your money If you ain't no punk Holla, "We want prenup! We want prenup!" (Yeah!) It's somethin' that you need to have ‘Cause when she leave yo' ass, she gon' leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years And on the 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his! Maaan! he killed that bitch, they gave him 25 years, 25 years Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.. Back to Basics[Verse 1: Kanye West] Uh, uh, let's take it back to basics When shit gets worse, we converse How we need a new balance Before the lines get crossed like Asics Just look at what we got, if we don't shoot the Reeboks This is a beat that no flow can detox, so the respect is due Like my Louie bag, I don't wanna have to check you I'm Chi as Buck-Fiftys and Pelle Pelle leathers Some say my beats made the Bulls play better I say, black on black is the hate that hate made Sara Lee with the dough, I'm talkin' bout the cake maid McDonald's with the flow, served over a billion You've seen the video, words over the building Uh, I wish I could give you this feeling I wish I could give you this feeling And when the Workout Plan ain't work out, man Me and Common is back on the corners again On the corner [Verse 2: Common] Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh I open my eyes, the corner is like African tribes The black is subsidized, the black enterprise, the passion arise The youth fantasize, who got some cash in they eyes If youth dies, mamas askin' rationalize Tryna build a spot where ghetto bastards could rise The ghetto has been bastardized by those that capitalize Wonder if it's a plan that the master devised To bring his people to a land where the blacks are despised? On the corner Through the Wire (Still Standing)[Intro] Yo, Gee, they can't stop me from rapping, can they? Can they, Hop? [Hook] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall (I spit it through the wire, man) For a chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all (There's too much stuff on my heart right now, man) Through the fire (I'd gladly risk it all right now) Through whatever, come what may (It's a life-or-death situation, man) For a chance at loving you (Y'all, y'all don't really understand how I feel right now, man) I'd take it all the way (It's your boy Kanye to the... Chi-town, what's goin' on?) Right down to the wire Even through the fire [Verse 1] I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man berserk Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wi-zerk How do you console my mom or give her light support Telling her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane, scared as hell that her guy look like Emmett Till She was with me before the deal, she'd been trying to be mine She a Delta, so she'd been throwing that Dynasty sign No use in me tryin' to be lyin', I been tryin' to be signed Tryin' to be a millionaire, how I used two lifelines In the same hospital where B.I.G. and 2Pac died The doctor said I had blood clots, but I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here, history in the making, man [Hook] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall (I really apologize for everything right now if it's unclear at all, man) For a chance to be with you (They got my mouth wired shut for like I dunno) I'd gladly risk it all (The doctor said like six weeks, y'know he had, I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw) Through the fire Through whatever, come what may (I looked in the mirror) For a chance at loving you (And half my jaw was in the back of my mouth, man, I couldn't believe it) I'd take it all the way (But I'm still here for y'all right now, man) Right down to the wire (This what I got to say right here, dawg) Even through the fire (Yeah, turn me up, yeah) [Verse 2] What if somebody from the Chi' that was ill got a deal On the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talking about coke and birds It was more like spoken word Except he's really putting it down? And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time In the blink of a eye, his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt You would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt I swear to God, Driver 2 wants to sue I got a lawyer for the case to keep what's in my safe safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I... I looked like Tom Cruise in Vanilla Sky All they heard was I was in an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must got a angel, ‘cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what, you thought they'd call me Mr. Glass? Look back on my life like the Ghost of Christmas Past Toys "R" Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown-ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire [Hook] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall (Y'know what I'm saying?) For a chance to be with you (When the doctor told me I had, um, that I was gonna have to have a plate in my chin, I said) I'd gladly risk it all ("Dawg, don't you realize I'll never make it on a plane now?") Through the fire ("It's bad enough I got all this jewelry on!") Through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you (She can't be serious, man) I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire Even through the fire [Outro: Elton John] I'm still standing better than I ever did Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid I'm still standing after all this time Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind I'm still standing, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm still standing, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeezus Listening Party SpeechIf you ever see somebody next to me, know that they're better than me at something So -- bars. Bars So it's really good to have this event tonight which we decided instantaneously, the way we put this shit together, y'all comin' out here tonight vibin' with us. In the way this whole albums put together. The amount of producers that came together for it and the way we worked on this shit really collectively, collaboratively. We didn't give a fuck about what nobody else said outside lookin' in, anything. We just wanted to make the best product possible. And this is just the beginning of an entirely new mentality of how to make music directed for the people. What I said last night is like, we drop this shit June 18th. This ain't about waitin' until August and havin' some big this and that. It's about deliverin' some shit for y'all to go to work to, ride to, listen to while y'all workin' out and shit. Whatever y'all doin' to provide a soundtrack for this shit that's gon' come out. We gon' keep on doin' this shit over and over and over. Makin' shit for my core, my cut With the creative director Matt Williams and Virgil Abloh, the whole team, Don C, Ibn, all the Been Trill family, and the combination of all the people we brought together from Daft Punk workin' like 3-4 joints on the album. The first joint "Onsite", "I Am A God", bless me, and Mike Dean. Travis Scott workin' on the album, Hudson Mohawke, Arca. And of course, at the end, last -- wait a second, am I forgettin' some people and shit? Last, but not last, that came and helped bring this whole shit together, the executive producer of this LP and the family, is Rick Rubin comin' in and finishing up the whole shit for us. Which is legendary because everything we did on this project, everything I get like when we release 'Numbers on the Boards", from the video to the "NO ARTWORK" to the sound of the song and everything. I was like, "What would Rick Rubin do? What was his Def Jam shit that they were doing?" Because I remember like Ricky would say, "When we did Def Jam, we wasn't really feelin' like we was in competition with nobody, cause this shit was so direct." Where we at right now? We in the middle of the city right now, over into the motherfuckin' streets and nobody shuttin' down shit while we makin' real music and yall vibin out to this shit.. So it's good for me to go to the God, Rick Rubin, and play him my shit. Ask him questions and allow him to take this project to an entirely new level and he made a lot of great decisions at the end and brought it to a whole new level. And I wanted to explain something about the title Yeezus Simply put: West was my slave name and Yeezus is my god name All Dreams Real[Intro: Kanye West] It's real, all dreams real My boy text me, he told me, "Dream big" [Interlude: Ant Clemons] Like the cars that we own now, 'member we used to lease it Now we undefeated, look at what the team did [Chorus: Ant Clemons] All dreams are real All dreams, real (Real) All dreams, real All dreams, real, real [Verse 1: Ant Clemons] Spirit of Coltrane with us Old slang, you know the old sayin' Ho's saying, "He sold out," out the stores, mane I like soul beats and pj's, I'm so plain Opps crowded around my house like I was Houssein Came and grabbed me out my house like I was insane Doc sayin', "There's somethin' wrong with his membrane" I've been sufferin' from lack of sleep, bitch, I been drained Gotta high type of tolerance for that type of pain Pour some, I wan' go numb 'till it's okay Here we go, I'm off the drink and now we in things We was lowkey, heard you wanted to avenge things We approached, we ain't gon' make it 'till the endgame Guess that's just what he got to do to get the rent paid I ain't gon' hate on no man to get a bill paid Bills ain't the real pain, the real pain is real pain Your self-hate, self-doubtin', fake love But [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Kanye West] All dreams, real (Real) It's that no limitations, babe All dreams, real (Real) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Yeah, 'Ye cold But that Trump hat forced me to feel like I like J. Cole, damn My own city turned they back on me They thought I told Push about Drake's son, goddamn Like I ain't want them to run, goddamn I guess they fall and they dumb, goddamn I don't care about his son, goddamn I just rap about me, goddamn Niggas can't resist publicity for free, goddamn Always wantin' somethin' like it isn't me, goddamn Everytime, I rap it, this ain't charity, goddamn Energy that never die, energy that stay alive Energy, the synastry I'm finna see a synesthesia I could see ya, color feel ya Bona feature, extra features I'm allegiant, all the deats, all the features And the teachers and the preachers They could reach us on the feature All the leaches, all my features I was just in the bleachers Jump the bleachers, I'm a thesis That's my thesis, Holy Jesus Um [Chorus: Kanye West] All dreams, real (Real) All dreams, real (Real) [Outro: Kanye West] "Gotta let 'Ye be 'Ye" Let me? Psh-psh-nigga? Can’t Tell Me Nothing (R.O.C. Remix)[Verse 1 - Beanie Sigel] You can't tell me nothing Gangster? I don't buy it -- you can't sell me nothing I'm everything you thought I wasn't Now check out how I does it on this K. West production All your bullshit, I will flush it And I got the paper to wipe that ass Every little song and dance come out, y'all hype that trash And yo, I'm far from a hater Cause suckers gotta eat too -- get y'all paper I ain't mad at cha -- I just can't deal with these fake rappers Cause most of these niggas wear they boxers backwards Niggas claim king but can't govern they household Now real niggas doing time from shit they mouth told Why dick-eating niggas always rap with a mouth full? But you know they don't play with me The realest nigga alive -- what can these niggas say to me? Nothing [Hook - Kanye West] La la la la, wait 'til I get my money right La la la la, then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 2 - Freeway] I had a dream that Jay and Dame was back together And in that second, everything was back the same In reality, your boy went to Mecca, came back And said that I would never rap again But I'm back and that's the way the ball bounce A verse is a ounce, a album's a brick -- now it's time for traffic game Y'all lame, I am the product Hotter than lava, they wonder how this Roc-a-fella package came First you take a brick of Jay, a brick of 'Ye Couple quarters of Freeway, an ounce of Beans Then you kill 'em with the flow We the realest; even Dontrelle Willis couldn't out the team We speak the truth and they believe us Tell FEMA even Hurricane Katrina couldn't out the flames Roc-a-fella here to stay, we airing out y'all lames Free At Last on the way, so clear 'em out my lane [Hook] [Verse 3 - Kanye West] Yeah homie, this the theme song First I get my money right, then I get my team on If I always prayed to have gleam on Three hundred dollar jeans on, do that mean I dream wrong? And I was high as a Lear jet Fly as the insect even though we in debt And it don't matter if I get her number cause When I get my money right, she gon' come running And I be good like God with a extra "o" God knows that my check needs some extra O's And you know that you need to bring some extra Not in jogging pants, either -- tell 'em wear some sexy clothes Now my game so professional and my chain so fresh, they go But after the fame, did you gain anything? Damn, 'Ye, would you change anything? Well, [Young Jeezy: If I had a billion dollars] I'd cop more pink Polos and pop those collars Misery love company, her nickname "Sorrow" My Benz need company, her nickname Tahoe "Wait 'til I get my money" everybody motto So I'mma need a bravo for everything that I wrote Yeah -- hey mama, they can't hate 'em Cause after all of the drama, K slayed 'em [Hook] [Verse 4 - Uncle Murda] Listen -- I ain't worried 'bout shit It's a Roc-a-fella/GMG invasion, bitch You hear them niggas talking 'bout me? Ain't that some shit These niggas is like bitches -- they all on my dick They don't want no real G to get in position I opened up the door so all my real niggas could get in Roc-a-fella, Def Jam, GMG it's on Uncle Murda coming for the motherfucking throne Listen, you could call me the king of New York You can't front, I'm doing my thing If it wasn't for the chronic and these bad-ass ho's I'd be shooting motherfuckers everywhere I go, oh But the head I be getting got me chilling Got a nigga like, let me focus on these millions, man It got me not thinking 'bout these lames They don't really want no beef, they ain't life-threatening I'm puffing purple haze with that sour diesel Can't forget that kush -- I'm high as a eagle And just cause I'm high off that marijuana Don't mean I don't see them niggas creeping around the corner They goners Better Than Yours[Chorus: Kanye West] My raps is better than yours My plaques is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge [Verse 1: Kanye West] We can start with the hits on my arm I already got the bomb Now all I need is my first LP to go gold Then I will have the qualm uh-uh uh-uh uh-uh I'm Kon the Louis Vuitton Don Bought my Mom a purse now she Louis Vuitton Mom Still might throw on a little low arm they want me to stop go on gon They don't want me to shop and me spending that hard Oh my God is that a black card I turned around and replied why yes But I prefer the term African American Express [Chorus: Kanye West] My raps is better than yours My plaques is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge [Bridge: Kanye West] La La La La La Off MTV La La La La La When you gonna go out with Me [Verse 2: Kanye West] Brains Power and Muscle like Dame Puffy and Russell Your boy back on his hustle don't know you don't discuss you Every rapper want to know when they can get to work Every stylist want to know where they can get the shirts Everybody ripping my style like the shit that hurts But they don't give me my credit that's the shit that hurts There's something I might say There's something I might play A beat I might made might make they life change And save they whole deal They wrist is on chill They house is on hill You could be Lauryn Hill See y'all write songs to keep the lights on I'mma go in Def Jam and turn the brights on Man I'm just sayin When I wanted to rap y'all thought I was just playin Now y'all just prayin [Chorus: Kanye West] My raps is better than yours My plaques is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge [Verse 3: Common] You was a vic in high school, now you a thug? Better step in the name of love Before you giving pain a hug Needing dope is like pain to drugs Or aiming slugs til the game unplugged Like a scoreboard with vice and warlords Hot merchandise prices they want more for it You was pink as ice single need to think it twice Over the bitch and you came out like freaks in the night Freed your mind at a cheaper price On the street trying to seek advice I'm on point like I speak to dice Took the underground at a steeper heights May real niggas see the light, got fat girls eating right [Outro: Kanye West & Common] Haha, we in this bitch, yeah Hahaha It's Common and Kanye Y'all niggas know what time it is, motherfuckers Chi-Town, DJ Pharris Heavy Hitters what up? Mike Love What Up? DJ Enuff Pharrell! That's my favorite producer by the way That's why I had to rap on this 'Cause his tracks is better than yours My tracks is better than yours Just Blaze tracks is better than yours You can have one but we all gonna Charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrge aaawwwww Plain Pat, what up? Big John, what up? John Mnop, what up? Don C, what up? J.B., what up? GLC, what up? Bang, what up? Yeah Really Doe, what up? Arrowstar, what up? Yeah! Oh, and did I mention the new head of my management, Benny Medina? Yo G, Hop, we taxin these niggas right now Plain Pat what up? That's all Impossible[Chorus: Keyshia Cole & New Birth] I've been waiting my life and I stayed on my grind Now I made up my mind, it's been way too much time That's why (It's just impossible) It's impossible, and you know that [Post-Chorus: Kanye West & New Birth] I don't wanna hear that bullshit I wanna hear that official shit Kanye and that Twista shit That's so impossible to get it (It's just impossible) Get it, that's so impossible to get it Get it, that's so impossible to get it (It's impossible) [Verse 1: Twista & New Birth] Ain't no way that you could pull up to the party In a Bentley blowing B, gettin' club like this (Oh no) Ain't no way that you could cook up in the studio With Kanye and get it jukin' in the club like this (Oh no, impossible) Ain't no way that you gon' win Dust some haters off while I'm sippin' on my Henn Holla at a chick while she sippin' on her gin And I got the mobsters hollerin' at her friends (It's impossible) For you to ever be the nicest You won't get gangsta or get righteous You ain't never stood on a tip like this You ain't never stood for no shit like this (It's just impossible) For you to get it if you don't wanna win Get up off yo' ass and go for yours, I'm goin' for mine Now you ain't from the ride what I'm in, know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Keyshia Cole & New Birth] I've been waiting my life and I stayed on my grind Now I made up my mind, it's been way too much time That's why (It's just impossible) It's impossible, and you know that [Post-Chorus: Kanye West & New Birth] I don't wanna hear that bullshit I wanna hear that official shit Kanye and that Twista shit That's so impossible to get it (It's just impossible) Get it, that's so impossible to get it Get it, that's so impossible to get it (It's impossible) [Verse 2: Twista & New Birth] It's impossible for you to ever get with me Because of how I ride on the track Got the bitch in the back of the Bentley [?] Used to have the bitch in the back of the Cadillac (It's just impossible) Niggas always hatin' Even before I came out with Po Pimp You be sittin' back and be talkin' your shit I can't help but I see you though, I don't get it (It's impossible) Lil' mama, for you to fit all that ass in them jeans Movin' kinda wilder, turnin' regular jeans into low riders Tell me, can I be your man? (It's just impossible) For you to ever deny that I'm about Chi-Town Represent the city with the deal for twelve years And sell a couple of mil' and still hold it down, that's impossible [Chorus: Keyshia Cole & New Birth] I've been waiting my life and I stayed on my grind Now I made up my mind, it's been way too much time That's why (It's just impossible) It's impossible, and you know that [Post-Chorus: Kanye West & New Birth] I don't wanna hear that bullshit I wanna hear that official shit Kanye and that Twista shit That's so impossible to get it (It's just impossible) Get it, that's so impossible to get it Get it, that's so impossible to get it (It's impossible) [Verse 3: Kanye West & New Birth] Get it, roll the weed up and lit it Smoke a little but don't admit it Do it like I did, too late, I did it (It's just impossible) The controversy can't worse me, man I'm eating but I'm still thirsty and Thirsty, what is you sayin'? I got a duel with a couple niggas, that's Thursday, man Why the hell is I'm worryin'? Hoppin' out the Benz with the perfect 10 "Man, your life must be perfect, man Look at how they came up with the perfect plan" (It's just impossible) It's impossible Got strip clubs playin' gospitel, flow so sick in the hospital You know I jammed out like 'Pac'll do You know you throw your diamonds when I rock with you Since Michael Jackson made "Rock With You" I done did shit on Logical Maybe 'cause we did the impossible Baby, we done did the impossible [Chorus: Keyshia Cole & New Birth] I've been waiting my life and I stayed on my grind Now I made up my mind, it's been way too much time That's why (It's just impossible) It's impossible, and you know that [Post-Chorus: Kanye West & New Birth] I don't wanna hear that bullshit I wanna hear that official shit Kanye and that Twista shit That's so impossible to get it (It's just impossible) Get it, that's so impossible to get it Get it, that's so impossible to get it (It's impossible) I don't wanna hear that bullshit I wanna hear that official shit Kanye and that Twista shit That's so impossible to get it (It's just impossible) Get it, that's so impossible to get it Get it, that's so impossible to get it (It's impossible) [Outro: New Birth] It's impossible It's just impossible It's impossible Fall Out of Heaven (Demo)[Intro: The-Dream & Kanye West] No one wants to fall out of heaven Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Uh uhh Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh [Verse 1: Kanye West] Fall back in the pussy like swoosh, swoosh, woosh Ballin' money woos, woos, woos Y'all niggas got jokes, hot jokes Bruce, Bruce, Bruce Dog, I'm about to get loose, loose, loose All night tryna dutty wine Woke up my dick crooked as the Nike sign Pop's [?] what you doin’ when you had me on? I could duck when you had me on [Hook 1: The-Dream] No one wants to fall out of heaven And as those sweet tears fall from the sky This girl gon' hate me forever And as those sweet tears fall from the sky No one wants to fall out of heaven [Verse 2: Kanye West] She used to get dick from Kanye West So if you ever see her give her Kanye's best Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh And I just can't seem to get that nigga broke And I don't know how you get that nigga jokes but [mumbling] And if you ever don't than get at me, at me [mumbling] We be ballin' like the athletes The shoes you were wearing were so last week [Hook 1: The-Dream] No one wants to fall out of heaven And as those sweet tears fall from the sky This girl gon' hate me forever And as those sweet tears fall from the sky No one wants to fall out of heaven [Bridge: Bon Iver] What are we chasing? It feels like we're changing (There's no proof) Those on clouds Learn to debate YAH Ain't no love in the playground (Now I'm speaking truly loud) Go away! Chained to the bounce now Ain't no love in the playground (Waiting by your phone) That's a long way [Hook 2: The-Dream] And as those sweet tears fall from the sky This girl gon' hate me forever Nothing that I can do to unbreak your heart I'm just doing my part And I try my best not to bring it up Just look the other way Used to live in wonder You were struck and now your love feels like thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder [Outro: Section 25 sample] You can see through the veil And forget all your cares Throw them Throw them away Jesus Walks (Remix)[Mase] Yeah! Uh [Kanye West] (Jesus, Jesus, talk to me) (Jesus, Jesus, walk with me) (Jesus, Jesus...) (Jesus, Jesus...) [Mase] This song right here changed my life… come on, come on! [Chorus: Kanye West] (Jesus walks) God showed me the way, now the devil can’t break me down (Jesus walks with me) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Between the girls and the jewelry The devil tryin’ lure me, it fury me (Jesus walks with me) My pastor's shakin’ his head He ain’t sure of me, but surely (Jesus walks with me) They asked, do you say your prayers at least two a week? I ain’t talking to God, I know what I’ve been doin’ G Do you know how I be embarrassed? My prayers sound like Ben Stiller’s on Meet the Parents And I ain’t good, what they give us this day The slaves is trying to give us this free I’m trying to give us this pay Man, you know how ‘dem strippers was We was all ghetto fabulous All at the rooms in the Sybaris From this jacuzzi water, can you cleanse us? Can you please unfog my Cartier lenses? God sends signs sometimes only in glimpses For me I almost died, falling asleep in them Benzes It’s something about this beat that get me tranquilized And when I play it at my shows I feel sanctified And He gives me direction when I can’t decide He is alive How can you tell me that He ain't when I said [Chorus] (Jesus walks) God showed me the way, now the devil can't break me down (Jesus walks with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus) And now I think there is something that I can say now that'll right my wrongs (Jesus walks with me) I finally talked to God, I ain't afraid cause His love is so strong [Verse 2: Common] Open your eyes, there's smoke in the skies The Beast is holdin' a lies Everywhere we move, motion denied Emotion derived from posters of pride Of African, cultures and tribes Who live when we suppose they die Laugh when we suppose they cry The pain we holding inside Cause all we really know is survive Use that to remember we're kings That's why we so addicted to diamonds and rings And cutless supremes Seen Diana Ross remember that my sisters is queens The Lord is coming -- for now, he visit in dreams For every mission it seems impossible Speak to the gospel to remind me what God can do When it's not logical To those in hospitals and prisons Low-income living For them I say a prayer keep giving Learning to receive My heart is burnin' to achieve Even when it's hard to breathe, I still believe that [Chorus] (Jesus walks) God showed me the way, now the devil can't break me down (Jesus walks with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus) [Verse 3: Mase] Before you take my name, take my fame While you at it take my shame Take my flaws, take my blame? Feel my dirt, conceal my hurt See my bruise, do this and you will walk in my shoes You wasn't there when I was in deep thought When I had two choices: kill him, or either leave New York But I'm a truth teller, that's why I say what I'm saying And the only thing the radio playing Is cause you be paying It ain't about who really hot no more Beats wit knock no more So who cares who flop no more? I realize that most labels pay you for lies And only law dudes can disguise That your favorite artist (shhh) I know you hear that (huh?) You wanna fear that? (what?) Your worst dream is that you was gonna hear that Icon to rap is like John the Baptist Prepared the way for what I came to say today They deceived us, having thinking Jesus Really didn't need us, when He loved the old days He loved them boys in the hallway up in Broadway Even those who re up for dope, every four days To the strippers in broad day up in Norway To the Detroit player gators in Marbres With me, it's not just bars of music I walk with God, I got the scars to prove it [Chorus] (Jesus walks) God show me the way, now the devil can't break me down (Jesus walks with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now [Outro: Mase] Everybody out there Just lift your hands right now Just say this with me Father, I thank you For forgiving me of everything I've ever done For Jesus walking with me For dying for me Raising for me And all my sins have been forgiven I'm a changed man I'm healed, I'm delivered, I'm rich And it's all because of Him Now walk with me Walk with me, walk, walk, walk with me Walk with me Ultralight Prayer[Kirk Franklin] Father This prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough This prayer's for everybody that feels they're too messed up For everyone that feels they've said "I'm sorry" too many times Let them know that's why you took the nail So we could have eternal life If all God's children would get down on their knees and pray And give up all of those things that pull our hearts away You will forgive all of our wrong and make us brand new again But I won't make it, God, if you let go of my hand That's why we need more (Faith!) Yes, I'm searching for you, I'm looking for (More!) Yes I am, in Your arms is where I feel (Safe!) They're killing our babies in the streets, I call out for (War!) I need just a little bit more of some (Faith!) Just a mustard seed, I'm looking for You for (More!) Prayer for our homes and our families We just wanna be (Safe!) Can't you hear the trumpet sound, I think I hear (War!) Jealous[Chorus: Kanye West] Ohh, don't act like you care about me Ohh, don’t act like you care about me (Care about me) Ohh, don't act like you care about me (Care about me) Don't act like you care about me, don’t act like you care about me Saved by the bell [Verse 1: Kanye West] Fuck it, you only live once (Woo) Done with all the stuntin' down the pipeline (You) 'Cept for a nigga like me (Ugh) I done lived at least eight lifetimes (You) Bitch, you got too much jokes (You lose) Aha, everything you say funny Talkin' 'bout, "Aha, ha, ha", bitch, that shit ain't funny (You) [Interlude: Kanye West] I'm a little jealous, but I always trust my gut (Woo) I'm a little jealous, but I always trust my gut (Uhh) [Verse 2: Kanye West] I can- I can calculate the shit (You) Let me lead this bitch, let me lead this bitch This bitch laughin’ at this nigga joke Ah, yeah, I’ma see this bitch (Woo) Let me fuck you from the back, though Let me fuck you while I'm mad, though (Agh) On God, fuck a stripper bitch like Amber Rose Bitch ain’t never stick it in the back door (Perfect) Ridin' with this nigga, all on, all on-on that nigga dick Oh shit, God damn work Bitch, shut the fuck up 'fore we get home, bitch, ahh (Win) You gon' believe this bitch now? (You win) [Verse 3: Justin Bieber] Oh, Ye, oh, Ye, what you talkin’ 'bout? In the front verse, oh, you should walk it out I don't even give a fuck if you talkin' 'bout What the fuck you want that fame, what you talkin' 'bout me? I'm singin' this lowkey, you sittin' here before me Everytime that you phone me And I'm feelin' like a worst guy, had me feelin' like it's rest time Listen, baby, for me, listen, baby, for me I just want that bag if you add it, I just want to know if you ridin' I just want free time that we on this I just feel like we come with that low shit If you wanna sip on that Bud Light, on that Bud Light If you wanna get here, get your love right if you're alright [Break: Kanye West] I'm so glad, I'm so glad I'm so high, uh, I'm so high They so mad, uh, I'm so high [Chorus: Kanye West] Ohh, don't act like you care about me Ohh, don't act like you care about me (Care about me) Ohh [Verse 4: Post Malone] And I want a 20 on my chain, it dangles Bands on me, I just might fuck your bitch like Bang Bros So much jewelry on my neck, my fuckin' bank froze And I wanna fuck it while I'm watchin' bank roll Cut the roof off, you can't breathe when I smash it Diamonds on funk and I bleed when I'm ashin' Cut the roof off, you can't breathe when I smash it Diamonds on funk and I bleed when I'm ashin' Ride on my wrist, I got your ride on my wrist Rollie on them bands when I ride on my wrist Five on the fist, cop five on the fist Then I want a forty, got five on my wrist And I know you're no snake, been fuckin' on my bae I'm fuckin' up a check and I wonder why Been down on-on the tracks and I'm flippin' on a bitch I'm fuckin' up a check and I wonder why And I musta be a bun digger chanter And I musta cutta fund that I shot up And I go, and I go, and I said I go Hannibal, diamonds up, ain't no matter, though Racks in the bank, it's up, I'm on the payroll I'm the one, I choose to paper chase, baby Racks in the bank, it's up, I'm on the payroll I'm the one, I choose the paper [Chorus: Kanye West] Ohh, don't act like you care about me Ohh, don't act like you care about me (Care about me) Ohh Black Skinhead (Remix)[Intro: Miley Cyrus] Welcome to your life Diamond through the light This Miami vice It's that life (Okay, okay, yeah, yeah) Dodging bullets in the air when (Okay, okay) There's cameras everywhere, yeah (okay, okay) You don't know how to act right Everybody wants to rule the world [Verse 1: Kanye West, Travis Scott & Miley Cyrus] For my theme song (Black) My leather black jeans on (Yea-ah) My by-any-means on Pardon, I'm gettin' my scream on (Ooh-ah) Enter the kingdom (Black) But watch who you bring home They see a black man with a white woman At the top floor they gon' come to kill King Kong (Skrrrt) (Straight up) Middle America packed in Came to see me in my black skin (Yea-ah) Number one question they're askin' Fuck every question you askin' (Straight up, yeah) If I don't get ran out by Catholics Here come some conservative Baptists Claiming I'm overreactin' Like them black kids in Chiraq, bitch [Bridge: Miley Cyrus & Travis Scott] Actin' on your worst behavior (Ooh) Turn your back on all your haters Everybody wants to rule the- (Ooh-ooh) Everybody wants to rule the world (Straight up) The world (Straight up) [Refrain: Kanye West] (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 [Break: Travis Scott & Miley Cyrus] Yea-ah Everybody Yea-ah, oh Everybody Yea-ah, uhh-uh [Chorus: Kanye West & Travis Scott] Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' Everybody wants to rule the world They say I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans The world, the world, the world 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby, we livin' in the moment The world, the world, the world I've been a menace for the longest But I ain't finished, I'm devoted And you know it, and you know it [Verse 2: Kanye West & Miley Cyrus] (Ohh-oh-oh-oh) Stop all that coon shit Early morning cartoon shit This is that goon shit Fuck up your whole afternoon shit I'm aware I'm a wolf Soon as the moon hit I'm aware I'm a king Back out the tomb, bitch (Yea-ah) Black out the room, bitch Stop all that coon shit These niggas ain't doin' shit Them niggas ain't doin' shit Come on homie what happened You niggas ain't breathin', you gaspin' These niggas ain't ready for action-action Ready-ready for action [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 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 [Refrain: Kanye West & Travis Scott] So follow me up 'cause this shit 'bout 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 (The world, the wor-) I would've been blacked out on your ass [Interlude: Kanye West, Travis Scott & Miley Cyrus] God God (Straight up) God God (Yea-ah) God (Do it, do it, do it, yea-ah, uh) God (Yea-ah) God (Yea-ah, uh) God God (Do it, do it, do it) God God [Outro: Travis Scott] Everybody wanna rule it Get inside it, why they do it Everybody, ride a little bit Everybody, body do it Do it, do it Say You Will (Remix)[Couplet 1: Kanye West] Why would she make calls out the blue Now I'm awake, sleep (less in June) or (missing you) [Chorus: Kanye West] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, unless you will Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, then play you will, I pray you will [Harmonizing] [Chorus: Kanye West] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, you do Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, one day you will, I pray you will [Couplet 2: Kanye West] When I grab your neck, I touch your soul Take off your cool, then lose control [Chorus: Kanye West] Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, you will, you will Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't say you will, if you will, I pray you will [Verse 3: Kanye West & Caroline Shaw] I wish this song would really come true I wish this song would really come true I wish this song, this song could play and could come true I wish this song, "Say You Will," would come true I wish this song I admit I still fantasize about you, about you I admit I, don't say, I admit I, don't say I admit I [Chorus: Kanye West & Caroline Shaw] Hey, hey, hey, hey I admit I, I admit I Don't say you will, you will, you will Say you will, say you will Don't say I, don't say I Hey, hey, hey, hey Please say you will, for real, I pray you will [Instrumental Outro] I Need to Know[Chorus] I need to know, you down to do whatever? Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh I need to know if you about cuttin' Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know [Verse 1] I spent my last eight checkseses on a neck-e-lace So I better get some sex for this, shit She wanna sip up on the Crissy Cris Like it's Christ-e-mas and I'm St. Nicholas I got her and her sister in that white Benz, dyke twins I ain't gon' lie, they only fives but together they ten And would I do 'em again? Hmmm, hmmm It's like old folks pissin' 'cause it all depends And it's no coke sniffin', just juice and gin Grey Goose to get you loose then hit the nigga producin' The track that got you movin', this track got you movin' So crazy you don't know what you doin' You been telling them jokes, and it's not a rumor I like a girl with a sense of humor To give me head 'til it ache and it's not a tumor So let me know what's goin down 'fore I pay for this room 'cause [Chorus] I need to know, you down to do whatever? Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh I need to know if you about cuttin' Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know [Verse 2] Now if you got it, you got it And if you don't then you probably won't Sissy nigga call 'em maricon I never hit a lady but my game might abuse 'em Buy 'em boots just to tell 'em that I Jimmy Choose 'em Take 'em back to confuse 'em So she don't know if she comin' or goin' 'Cause mami, after I'm cummin', I'm goin' Back to the show, just frontin' and flowin' Jewelry stuntin' and glowin', this life is somethin', I know it And I been known to have a ho or two 'Cause my diamonds yellow like a smoker tooth I tell 'em step into the vocal booth Roll a joint, smoke a few, after that I'm pokin' you After that, it's over, boo, baby, grab your coat and voom [Chorus] I need to know, you down to do whatever? Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh I need to know if you about cuttin' Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know [Verse 3] Now there's three different levels to relationships Pollyin' at the club with 'em, talkin', gettin' affectionate Leavin' and havin' sex with 'em, kickin' 'em out Trickin' on models, dimes and rats Now I don't get into that, I kick that habit I just keep 'em impressed, let 'em seat in the Lex Never eat 'em unless that fuckin' cat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin' I got a nine in my pants and baby, I'm just dyin' for a chance Who ready to fuck? You ready to fuck off the sizzurp? Says she ready to cut, then she grabs my scissors She probably look good, but what's scary to me Henny make hoes look like Halle Berry to me [Chorus] I need to know, you down to do whatever? Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh I need to know if you about cuttin' Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know Chakras[Intro: The-Dream] Hatin' on me, dawg Stop hatin' on me, dawg [Verse 1: Kanye West, Ant Clemons, The-Dream] (Debatin' on me, dawg) I'm the team's ayatollah ('tollah) (Hatin' on me, dawg) Ultrabeam out the solar (Debatin' on me, dawg) Oh these niggas dumb-dumb (Dumb) (Stop hatin' on me, dawg) And they claim they for the culture (Claim they for the culture) (Nothin' but models in here, nothin' but dollars in here) Tryna keep my composure (Keep it) When I scream at the chauffeur (Mean) (Nothin' but dollars in here, nothin' but scholars in here) I ain't mean, I'm just focused (Mean, I'm just) I ain't mean, bitch I'm focused (Mean, I'm just) (Nothin' but greed and envy causin' the energy) Playin' king like it's poker (King like it's) But you ain't dealin' with the Joker (You ain't with him) Global warmin' gettin' closer (Closer, closer, closer) (So somebody tell me why, woah) Thank God I'm bipolar (Woo) Whole life on the floater (Hold on the floater) Don't need rings or the trophies (Only rings) Glasses ringin' from the toasts, yeah (From the toast) Have a drink for the coldest (Drink for the coldest) Pour the lean out slower (Lean out slower) Got us clean out of soda (Clean out) Before the flood, niggas judged (Niggas judged) They did the same thing to Noah (God) Everybody need Yandhi (Need for the culture) My cousin's mad at my auntie (Mad at my auntie) You bought a crib out the country (Mad at me) You tryna Mitsubishi Galant me? (Skrrrt) Yeah, this the one and only (This the one and only) You can't tell a unicorn from a pony (Pony, pony, pony) Live freedom, this is freedom (Freedom, freedom) Fuck your feelings, you can keep 'em (Keep 'em, keep 'em) Show your grill when you greet 'em (Grill when you) My nigga, kneel when you meet 'em (Kneel when you meet) Know God when you see him (God when you see him) Love God, you gon' need him (God, you gon') Don't you love God? Won't you hug God? This is God in the flesh (God) Come and touch God (Yeah), give a blowjob (Yeah) Kanye gave up the West (Kanye) Kanye to Yeezy (Yeezy) Maybe just Ye (Ye, Ye, Ye) Fuck a slave name (Fuck a slave name) Fuck a slave name (Fuck a slave name) Copped the whole game for four hundred years The prophecy, 2019 ('19) Them niggas is woke, those niggas is woke Them niggas ain't woke like me (Ain't woke like) Hop off the boat like me (Boat like me) Y'all don't want smoke like me (Smoke like me) Y'all supposed to be mad at them (Ahh, them) Y'all ain't supposed to fight me (No) [Bridge: The-Dream] Nothin' but models in here, nothin' but dollars in here Nothin' but dollars in here, nothin' but scholars in here Nothin' but greed and envy causin' the energy So somebody tell me why, woah [Verse 2: Kanye West, Ant Clemons] Number one spot (Ye), you been cheatin' on me (Ye) Niggas get you (Ye) and be thinkin' they me (Ye) You could be you (Ye), but you never be me (Ye, Ye) You never be me (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye) Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye The universe is on our side (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye, what?) If you woke, then wake up (What?), nigga (Wait) Stomp, stomp, we make up, nigga (Wait) Stop killing and make up, nigga (Wait) That's the shit that shake up niggas (Wait) [?], gave up, nigga (Wait) Some-some they can't front, nigga (Ye) Stab your back, they can't front, nigga (Ye) Drop us off where we want, nigga (Ye) Ain't no wantin', no, we need it, uh (Need it) We must have, we ain't greedy, uh (Greedy) Stomp, stomp, they been needy, uh (Needy) Told the money, "They seedy", uh (Seedy) We ain't the product (Seedy), we are the juice (Yeezy) We going wild (Yeezy), we staying loose (Yeezy) Home for the Zeus (Yeezy), we got the proof (Yeezy) Niggas is wrong (Yeezy), fuck what they do (Yeezy) We in the streets (Yeezy), we goin' through (Yeezy) We like the woo (Yeezy), y'all niggas you (Yeezy) Hold up for you (Yeezy), you, you, you, you (Yeezy) [Outro: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Drop Dead Gorgeous[Murphy Lee] Whooooooooooo Damn, that girl fine, that girl fine, that girl fine Yo, yo, Kanye, yo turn it up, a little bit, whoo [Hook] Take notes while I take tokes to the marijuana smoke One look and murder she wrote She drop dead gorgeous, she drop dead.. [Kanye West {*over the hook*}] Yo, this is a Roc-a-Fella, St. Lunatics collaboration Chi-Town and St. Louis She said she ain't never seen Murphy Lee befo' [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] I called her back from an earlier beep Fo' in the mornin' they be like "Nah, I wasn't sleep" Convenient whore stay on top of convenient stores Keep pictures of me in their Victoria Secret drawer I keep somethin' hot on tour Can ya, Kenyatta, make sure they know before what is really in store See I adore the ones that call me Torhi, true story I created 'hood rats so these new mice bore me See I normally settle for sevens, but eights I can't wait Nines be wantin' time and dimes be wantin' dates So know I got elevens and twelves With at least thirteen or fourteen reasons why they fine as hell I hit 'em up like Blu Cantrell Hehehehehehehehe hell, I remember when she smashed LaBelle See most women kinda sneaky like a six-year old Hey yo they always in the summer, somethin' wrong with their nails [Hook] [Verse 2: Kanye West] What's the point of havin' a girl that's drop dead That you know don't like you? She'll run over your head with a motorcycle I mean the way you look is nice, but there's more to life boo Cuz I could go to videos and get fo' just like you I talked to your ex-boyfriend and took a census But you don't read the cookbook, you just look at the pictures Matter of fact, when's the last time you looked at the kitchen? This is gettin' ridiculous, how you gettin' defensive? Jimmy Choo, Frankie B., bitch you gettin' expensive I know you fuckin' around, my sixth sense told me That ain't no male friend that bought you the stereo She said "He gay anyway, you don't know nothin' about Jamario" [Hook] Heavy Hitters[Intro: Kanye West] Heavy hitters fo' life Heavy hitters fo' life Mm, mm Mm-mm [Verse 1: Kanye West] You rappers think I give a fuck about the way that they spit Wanna be on my album, but don't want me on they shit Everybody thought I was making a compilation I was really making myself they compe-tation Fresh off the plane from the All-Star game Bone girls on TV, so it's All-Star trains Just picture, man (Uh-huh), no snitchin', man (Uh-uh) Something for the fiends fresh out the kitchen, man Last 9/11, I was poor on the ave', 'til I pluraled my math Now it's Porsche 911 and I'm flooring the gas (Errr!) Got a lot of problems, money's one that I not have (No more, ugh) Well, Dame look at how everybody changed Tell Jay that I'm 'bout to change the game Tell Biggs that we about to get paid All my niggas is 'bout to have it made This makes everything else sound played "Goddamn, Kanye!" ("Kanye! Kanye!") Now hold up! Ain't nobody messing with me, dog Now, you say it! ("Ain't nobody messin' with you at all!") I told dude, "You can't even rap on my interlude" Now, does that make me as rude as Jude? ("When the album coming out?") Man, the people is asking Yamamoto, Adidas, he's sick with the fashion You already got dough, so you spit for the passion (Ugh) The way you rhyme give me Tribe Called Quest‹ flashbacks And let's not even bring up the tracks, man Nope, nope, let's not do that, man You eating up the game like Pac-Man And got the whole world shaking just like crack fiends [Hook: Kanye West] Heavy hitters, fo' life (Woo!) Roc-a-Fella is fo' life Throw your diamonds up, throw your diamonds up Throw your diamonds (Just let the beat ride out for a minute) [Interlude: GLC & Kanye West] Let's take it there, take it there, man Champ 'posed to be, GLC Can't be the champ, you ugly GLC, where you at homie? [Verse 2: GLC] How many niggas you know that put their life on the line To get signed? Did a few high crimes, almost had lights-out After the sunshine, you thinking it might count How could I might doubt? Just look at my account I used to work at the mall with nothing at all Seeing niggas that ball, that shit was depressing Keep my clothes in the cleaners, I ain't with the pressing When I copped them pounds, it was my best investments Dre got shot (Aww) and that taught me a lesson For stickin' niggas up in them robbery masses Mask like Batman, minus the tight pants Would hit your baby momma, but her elbows is ashy (Uh-uh) Four different blues, man, your outfit is clashing (Ha!) You ain't got no muscles, you weak, lame bastard (Haha) Man, look at your haircut Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, NAW, your hair sucks! How many niggas you know is really heavy hitters? '87 Go-Getters, two hoes like John Ritter Even did it on his crime picture and yeah (Ugh, ugh, ugh) And offers to sell and yell, ugh [Hook: Kanye West] Heavy hitters fo' life Roc-A-Fella is fo' life Throw your diamonds up, throw your diamonds up Throw your diamonds Mercy (RL Grime & Salva Remix)[Intro: Fuzzy Jones] Well It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Okay [Verse 1] Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo (Well) Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Wrarrr) Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Wrarrr) Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo [Verse 2] Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Okay [Verse 3] Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh [Chorus] Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick, she so thirsty I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me [Verse 5] Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Wu-waaaaaaaaaaaaaa Wu-waaaaaaaaaaaa Wu-waaaaaaaaaaaaaa Wu-waaaaaaaaaaaa Wu-waaaaaaaaaaaaaa Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Okay [Verse 6] Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Wrarrr)Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Wrarrr)Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo (Well) Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Wrarrr) Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Wrarrr) Woo wu-woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo (Cha-ching) Woo Wu-woo [Verse 7] Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Nah Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah nah-nah Okay [Verse 8] Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh Du-duh Duh Duh Duh [Outro] It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound FML (Original Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] I been waiting For a minute Pour out, ayy Pour out, everyday, you know [Chorus: Kanye West] I wish I would let a hater fuck my life up I don't care, but I'm closer now When I'm on, an' we gon' light the light up Help me out when I'm goin' down [Verse: 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 Had more than another episode Last down I'm down in Mexico Asking me why the hell I test the cove Four times I say don't test 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'ma have the last laugh in the end Cause I'm from a tribe called check a hoe Yeah, I'ma have to laugh in the end Cause I'm from a tribe called check a hoe And I [Chorus: Travis Scott] I wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me Wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me [Interlude: Kanye West] Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh [Chorus: Travis Scott] I wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me [Bridge: Kanye West] 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 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 [Chorus: Travis Scott] I wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me Wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me 47th Annual Grammy Speech[Kanye West] Y'all might as well get the music ready because this finna' take a while Umm, When I had my accident I found out at that moment nothing in life is promised except death, If you had the opportunity to play this game of life you need to arpeeeciate every moment a lot of people don't appreciate their moment until it's passed [Crowd applauds] [Kanye West] And then, you got to tell those Al Bundy stories "You remember when I ?" But, Right now is my time and my moment thanks to the fans, thanks to the accident, thanks to god, thanks to Roc-A-Fella, Jay-Z, Dame Dash, G, my mother, Rhymefest everyone that's helped me And I plan to celebrate, I plan to celebrate and scream and pop champagne every chance I get becasue i'm at the grammys baby! [Crowd aplauds] I know everybody's asking the question, they wanted know "I know he's going to wild out, I know he's going to do something crazy" Everbody wanted to know what I would do if I didn't win. [Moment of silence] [Kanye West] I guess we'll never know. [Crowd cheers] Keep the Receipt[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard and Kanye West] Yo, this is Dirt McGirt I'm chilling with Kanye West He's killing y'all niggas on the beats He's killing y'all niggas on the tracks Where your plaques at, dog? The game is officially over Go kill yourself [Hook: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Now, take that equipment back to the store We don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Do anybody else make hits anymore? Guess not, motherfucker—it's the Roc, motherfucker [Verse 1: Kanye West] Now, y'all gon' stop talking that shit that you talking Your broke-ass mama couldn't afford that abortion Now, tell me, how the hell she gon' afford that coffin? Now, I done sat back and seen it all too often The backbone of this, like Marino to the Dolphins Most hits out the Chi since Sosa and Andre Dawson My niggas had Pro Tools, I had no tools Karaoke machine, fuck it, I'm old-school Only difference is my tracks drove niggas postal So I drove coastal while they stayed local How I can't rhyme when my freestyles'll roast you? Sit down, I'll coach you while we style in posters, dog Niggas had a chance to sign me, dropped the ball I'll see you at the awards Now, after all that it took I made it to the Roc—I guess I ain't as dumb as you look [Hook: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Now, take that equipment back to the store We don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Do anybody else make hits anymore? Guess not, motherfucker—it's the Roc, motherfucker Now, take that equipment back to the store We don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Do anybody else make hits anymore? Guess not, motherfucker—it's the Roc, motherfucker [Verse 2: Kanye West] Now, I show you how to do this, dog Put a few beats on the tape, I saved this one for myself I heard you niggas' tapes, need a little bit of help But I'm rapping, and I can't do nothing for you, man Ask Gee and 'Hop, this 40 grand if you ain't fam I mean, if you ain't Hov, if you ain't Cam Damn, I know you say, "He's killing hisself" "He got a little-bitty deal; now he feeling hisself"—yup! Just 'cause I play beats and act hospitable Don't mean I can't get you changed to "hospital you" I'm from a raw family, dog, and I'll spit on you So play like a kid in the garden and get little, you Who your hypeman? I'm curious It got you souped up like the cars on the Fast and Furious Here go a new movie for you critics called "Who's Laughing?" The first producer that rap better than the rappers [Hook: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Now, take that equipment back to the store We don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Do anybody else make hits anymore? Guess not, motherfucker—it's the Roc, motherfucker Now, take that equipment back to the store We don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Do anybody else make hits anymore? Guess not, motherfucker—it's the Roc, motherfucker [Bridge: Ol' Dirty Bastard & Kanye West] Aftermath still making them hits, nigga Lunatics still making them hits, nigga So So Def still making them hits, nigga Bad Boy still making them hits, nigga Wu-Tang still making them hits, nigga Ruff Ryders still making them hits, nigga Cash Money still making them hits, nigga Dirt McGirt still making them hits, nigga [Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo, the game is over, go kill yourself! Go kill yourself, nigga! We don't wanna hear that weak shit no more Bed Yeezy Season 5[Intro: The-Dream] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy Oh-oh, oh-ohhhh [Verse 1: The-Dream] Girl, change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like Alright, okay, tonight you're havin' me your way Perfume, spray it there, put our love in the air Now pull me right next to you, finna raise the temp' in the room First rub my back like you do, right there (uh) Right there (uh,) you touch me like you care Now stop, and let me repay you for the week you've been through Workin' that nine to five and bein' cute, like you do Ooh, ooh, ooh [Pre-Chorus: The-Dream] I love it, I love it You love it, you love it Every time, every time We touchin', we touchin' I want it, I want it You want it, you want it I'll see you, see you In the mornin', in the mornin' [Chorus: The-Dream] Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed [Verse 2: The-Dream] I'm staring at you while you sleep, irreplaceable beauty Put my face up in your neck and breathe (Oh, breathe) Take you into my senses, wake up, it's time to finish Round two, it's a round two Matter of fact, it's closer to three She like, "How long I been sleep?" Shawty kisses turn into the sweetest dreams Girl give it to me And I can feel her turn weak "My angel, this is wonderful" Thanks for lettin' me bless ya Come down, fly right Drift back into heaven Oh, oh, oh, woah [Pre-Chorus: The-Dream] I love it, I love it You love it, you love it Every time, every time We touchin', we touchin' I want it, I want it You want it, you want it I'll see you, see you In the mornin', in the mornin' [Chorus: The-Dream] Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed [Refrain: The-Dream] Watch the sunlight peak over the horizon Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin' Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love Tell everybody, ayy, ayy Everybody, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Tell everybody Ayy, ayy, everybody, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ooooh [Chorus: The-Dream] Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed I'm gonna put you to bed, bed, bed, oh [Refrain: The-Dream] Watch the sunlight peak over the horizon Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin' Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love Tell everybody, ayy, ayy Everybody, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Tell everybody Ayy, ayy, everybody, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ooh-ooh, ooh-oooh [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: The-Dream] Ooh-ooh Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: The-Dream] Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed [Instrumental Break] [Refrain: The-Dream] Now watch the sunlight peak over the horizon Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin' Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love Tell everybody, ayy, ayy Everybody, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: The-Dream] Oh-oh, oh-oh Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed [Instrumental Break] [Bridge: The-Dream] I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed Girl I'ma put you to bed [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: The-Dream] Oh-oh, oh-oh Wanna put my fingers through your hair Wrap me up in your legs Then love you 'til your eyes roll back I'm tryna put you to bed, to bed, to bed I wanna put you to bed, to bed, to bed Then I'ma rock ya body, turn you over Love is war, I'm your soldier Touchin' you like it's our first time I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed Girl I'ma put you to bed, to bed, to bed [Refrain: The-Dream] Now watch the sunlight peak over the horizon Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh The sun ain't the only thing that's shinin' Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Now I'ma send you out into the world with my love Tell everybody, ayy, ayy Everybody, ayyyyy [Outro: The-Dream] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyyyy On Jimmy KimmelJIMMY KIMMEL IS OUT OF LINE TO TRY AND SPOOF IN ANY WAY THE FIRST PIECE OF HONEST MEDIA IN YEARS JIMMY KIMMEL, I DON'T TAKE IT AS A JOKE…. YOU DON'T HAVE SCUM BAGS HOPPING OVER FENCES TRYING TO TAKE PICTURES OF YOUR DAUGHTER JIMMY KIMMEL PUT YOURSELF IN MY SHOES … OH NO THAT MEANS YOU WOULD HAVE GOTTEN TOO MUCH GOOD PUSSY IN YOUR LIFE… YOU CAN'T PUT YOURSELF IN MY SHOES. YOUR FACE LOOKS CRAZY… IS THAT FUNNY?… OR IF I HAD A KID SAY IT WOULD IT BE FUNNY??? SHOULD I DO A SPOOF ABOUT YOUR FACE OR YOU FUCKING BEN AFFLECK… #NO DISRESPECT TO BEN AFFLECK #ALL DISRESPECT TO JIMMY KIMMEL!!!! SHOULD I DO A SPOOF ABOUT YOUR FACE OR YOU FUCKING BEN AFFLECK…#NODISRESPECTTOBENAFFLECK #ALLDISRESPECTTOJIMMYKIMMEL!!!! I LIKE YOU, YOU KNOW ME, I WENT TO YOUR FAMILY'S WEDDING WHO YOU MADE IT CLEAR TO ME WASN'T YOUR FAMILY WHEN I WAS ON THEN PHONE WITH YOU 5 MINUTES AGO, YOU MANIPULATIVE MEDIA MUTHERFUCKER SARAH SILVERMAN IS A THOUSAND TIMES FUNNIER THAN YOU AND THE WHOLE WORLD KNOWS IT!!! Doing Fine[Refrain] Spit it to you, say little West the little beast To make the Middle West blow like the Middle East, peace [Verse 1] Peace, couldn't afford the S-Class So I had to cop the baby mama Benz, Jeep With put fifty, I get this on the first tape But that fifty that break the bank Back when my ATM was crazy slim, had a girl nicknamed Sprewell 'Cause when I try to stop, she still made me spin Back when '80s was in, my dog Crazy Ken had eighty of them It's time to hit the dancefloor, get crazy again And get that cash money like Baby and Slim Pull up in something tinted, so tinted she squinted She said, "This car real old," I told her her it was vintage And I need to hit the health club and get a girl that's Into the fitness, tryna get into the business I'mma make her my apprentice Make her open wide like she made me her dentist And let me get inside [Chorus] Now I've been hustling my whole life Tryna get this money up and I think I finally got it right And I've been partying with this one girl Who claim, "I gotta go to work tomorrow, but tonight's the night So pour another glass of that good stuff A couple more shots and I'll be doing fine" [Refrain] Spit it to you, say little West the little beast To make the Middle West blow like the Middle East, peace [Verse 2] Please, what I gotta win five Grammys Before you finally let me play Alicia's Keys? If I can't bone, I'll get a clone Get her there, got her there, grab her hair She bobbin', don't stop her there Told me that she love the Roc so much She drove all the way to Far Rockaway for Rocawear More popular, 'cause I abracadabra my Nissan To a car throwing a peace sign, peace Damn, that's like the same line I used in the first verse Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wait, it gets worse I told her S-U-C-K before we F-U-C-K I give a F-U-C-K if your nephew see K In a CL like U-C-K, that's how you know chickens C-L-U-C-K I'm tryna find a crazy female with a cutie face I big pimp her on the DL, like UGK And then I told her [Chorus] I've been hustling my whole life Tryna get this money up and I think I finally got it right And I've been partying with this one girl Who claim, "I gotta go to work tomorrow, but tonight's the night So pour another glass of that good stuff A couple more shots and I'll be doing fine" Want It All[Verse 1] Everything I do that's not perfect Only makes it that, that, that much more perfect Only makes it that, that, that, that much more worth it Only, only only, only every time when I short-circuit Everything I do that's not perfect Only makes it that much, much, much more perfect Much more perfect, I need it all I want it all, I need it all, go through it all, climb every wall Take every fall, break every law, I need it all, I need it all Go through every wall, take every fall, break every law Yeah, I want it all, I want it all, I want it all And I will have it all, and I will have it all, and I will have it all They ain't laughin' at me, no, no, I laugh at y'all Nah, I laugh at y'all, no, no, I laugh at y'all Think you're laughin' at me, no, no, I laugh at y'all Cause I want it, I want it, I want everything I want it, everything, I want it all, I want it all, yeah, I want it all I want it all, all the shit they talk, all the shit they write All the shit they write, oh, I love it, all the shit they talk All the shit they write, all that shit to say, you know I love it Oh, I want it all, I need it all, I need it all Give it to me right now, I want it all I'll take it all, take every fall, break every law Go through every wall, I don't give a fuck, I need it all Slave name[Intro: Ant Clemons] Just love on me 'cause that's just what I need Your love on me is all I ever need, need [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Part of my blessings blending in with my soul Do what I feel and I live what I say so Oh, been drive a little million miles on this roads I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home [Verse 1: Kanye West] They be sellin' something when it's not shame West stole West, simply got shame Givin' up, I'm givin' up my slave name Oh, no, no, I'm givin' up my slave name Saint, you don't really need a last name North, you don't really need a last name Bump on the song for the dark chains I'm givin' up the slave name It's a choice for me Y'all can't cut out the voice in me Y'all can't do nothing, get mad at me Y'all came for my anatomy Y'all can't cut out the Harriet I don't care how you carry it Stomp, stomp, that'd be very lit God stomp, wanna be alien Saint, you don't really need a last name North, you don't really need a last name And Chicago, yo, they lost, but we not bought Oh, then he tells 'em [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Part of my blessings blending in with my soul Do what I feel and I live what I say so Oh, been drive a little million miles on this roads I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home [Verse 2: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] It's like they take our slave women And bend them quicker than when we hit it Where you think lightskin came from? (Huh?) I heard the Chinese buyin' Africa quicker than we would get it And if you tell somebody you goin' to Africa Somebody would laugh at ya Like the top off it, and spend it at the Gucci store Hold on more, woah, woah Don't tell me 'bout them woke facts (Woke fact) Them just sound like broke facts (Broke facts) I don't know who the fuck told you that (Told you that) I don't know who the fuck sold you back (Told you that) Buy your freedom 'fore they sell you back (Sell you back) Why we need 'em? They just sold you crack (Sold you crack) So let's done 'em, where the soldiers at? (Soldiers at) Most of them ain't running, most of them want that bump (Ooh) Face the gun in the sun, we been brainwashed (Ooh) Fuck that, we in our own holocaust (Ooh) It ain't never ended, it all depends (Ooh) The Jews, least they said, never again [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Part of my blessings blending in with my soul Do what I feel and I live what I say so Oh, been drive a little million miles on this roads I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home Oh, I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home I wasn't leaving, I was on my way home [Outro: Kanye West] Saint, you don't really need a last name North, you don't really need a last name And Chicago, yo, and Chicago On Albums and RadioI'd like to thank everybody who came out tonight to rock with me. You could have been anywhere in the world. You could have been anywhere in the world... This is the part of the show where I start complaining about shit, justifying shit, but you know how it is. I'm just happy to be making music and happy to be able to perform this shit for you all. You know with this album, we didn't drop no single for radio; we ain't have no big NBA campaign or nothing like that, we ain't even got no cover. We just made some real music Back when I used to make albums and shit like a couple years ago, 3 years ago, like 4 years ago, we'd go away and work on an album for like 5 months or something, we'd always have to hold the album til like August or September for the perfect moment or some shit. Because it means that you're probably gonna sell more, get more audience and radio and shit But, honestly, at this point, when I listen to radio, that ain't where I wanna be no more. And, honestly, at this point, I could give a fuck about selling a million records as long as I can put out an album this summer that you guys can rock to all motherfucking summer. Y'all don't tell me I'm gonna sell more records. Because at this point, I don't really give a fuck about outside opinions. All I give a fuck about is my clique-clique-clique.... Future SoundsLyrics from Snippet [Verse: Travis Scott] I can see the future is lookin' like we level through the sky I can't wait to live in glory and eternal lastin' life Won't you take the wheel? I'll recline and I'll sit still Might as well turn up now, he gon' pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] I cannot take another ounce (Ah) Runnin' through the clouds I can hear my thoughts so loud I can hear their drums so loud Do you like the way it sounds? Feel like I've been gone for a while But there ain't no turnin' back now People washed away in droves Those drums, not those drugs Do you like the way it sounds? [Chorus: Victory Elyse Boyd] Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? On Radio, JAY Z, and Mark Zuckerberg[Kayne West:] Stop it, stop it. Hey radio, fuck you! Radio, fuck you! Y’all don’t want to lose again. A lot of people here tonight felt like they lost. You know why? Because y’all been lied to. Google lied to you. Facebook lied to you. Radio lied to you. Radio, fuck you! I know it’s a lot of real niggas working at radio, real people, real programming directors with wives and kids that love music, that can’t play what they want to play because they’ve been paid to play that bullshit over and over and over. And when I say that bullshit, what I’m saying is: we love Drake, Drake is great. He’s a great artist. But Frank Ocean is great, too! But you know who the greatest of all of us? Who do y’all think? [crowd shouts “Kanye” and other names] Nope. Kid motherfucking Cudi. Radio, fuck you! Oh yeah, I’m on my Trump shit tonight. Radio, fuck you. Yeah, I’m taking his lead. I’ma just say how I say, be ‘Ye, and win. I’ma take his lead. Radio, fuck you! Radio, fuck you! Wait a second. Aye, is it, “'Radio, fuck you?' That’s what you’re saying?” Exactly. Not fuck the people that work at radio because these is real people that gotta feed they kids and they’re not being allowed to play that real shit because they think that in order to feed they kids they gotta play the same shit over and over and over. I was raised by KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest, I was raised by DMX. The last real nigga alive? Naw, nigga! We real niggas alive, we alive tonight, bruh! We alive tonight, bruh! Virgil Abloh is alive tonight, bro! A$AP Nast is alive tonight, bro! Bari is alive tonight, bro! Ian Connor is alive tonight, bro! Rocky alive tonight, bro! Aye, y’all love my show. When I say these names, y’all better scream for me. I don’t give a fuck if you know the names or not! Go ahead, Google them. They will give you a little bit of factual information. They will give you that. Why did I name A$AP? Because that’s the future. That’s the niggas, they got me and Cudi. It’s life. We’ve got a hundred years out here, a hundred years on this planet, bro, and we can have a utopia! We can love each other! But the rules gotta be fair. Khaled and Drake and radio and Doc and 92.3 and everybody; is it just me, or did you hear that song so many times “you say you wanna play for free?” Aye, aye! You know what it is, though? Because, aye, I love Drake, I love Khaled. But they set that song up, bro! And let me tell you something: MTV, fuck you! Once again, as always! I’m on my Trump shit tonight! Let me tell you what it is, bruh. Aye, you know me. I went down seven years of my life of motherfuckers hating me for saying Beyoncé had the best video. Hey, baby, let’s rock and roll tonight. Y’all might be experiencing a lot of pop shit, but the vibes is back! The prodigal son, Kid Cudi, has returned! The vibes is back! I know it’s going to be a lot of conversations after tonight! Khaled, I know you got hitters from Miami. Please do not send them at my head. I just want to have a conversation about how we playing radio’s game. Khaled, you a real nigga. Khaled, you a real nigga! You got the keys! But, as we learn all the politics that niggas was doing for years, Obama couldn’t make America great because he couldn’t be him to be who he was. Black men have been slaves. Obama wasn’t allowed to do this - AAAH! - and still win! He had to be perfect. But being perfect don’t always change shit, bro. Being perfect don’t always change shit, bro! So, when I talk about MTV, let me explain something: I was hurt. Beyoncé, I was hurt because I wanted to present a video called “Fade” and I don’t expect MTV to help me. 'Mr. West, I don’t respect you. I will let you know that Beyoncé is winning the video tonight for “Formation” over “Hotline Bling” and “Famous.”' They told me beforehand so I wouldn’t run on stage. Hey, bruh, y’all ain’t gotta fuck with me, but you know I got the vision and you know I’ma gonna keep it real with you. Beyoncé, I was hurt! I went down seven years on behalf of your —hey, nigga, don’t throw no shit while I’m talking! I am putting my career, my life, my public well-standing at risk when I talk to y’all like this! This is a moment in the matrix, bro! The vibes is back! The vibes is back! Motherfuckers might feel a way about this tonight. Beyoncé, I was hurt because I heard that you said you wouldn’t perform unless you won Video of the Year over me and over "Hotline Bling." In my opinion — now, don’t go trying to diss Beyoncé. She is great, Taylor Swift is great. We are all great people. We are all equal! But sometimes, we be playing the politics too much and forget who we are just to win. Fuck winning. Fuck looking cool. Fuck looking cool. Fuck being cool. Fuck all that, bruh! I’ve been sitting here to give y’all my truth even at the risk of my own life. Even at the risk of my own success, my own career. I’ve been sitting here to give y’all the truth. Jay Z, call me, bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I know you got killers, please don’t send them at my head! Just call me! Talk to me like a man! I’m not trying to be the man, I just am a man, the same as anybody here! I ain’t above, below none of y’all. We all equal! We all equal! This is the vibes, bro! This is the future. This is the way of thinking to make America great again! Haha, you didn’t like that! Guess what? Y’all need the vibes! I was hurt. Feelings matter, bro! The way motherfuckers put money up so high, popularity, radio spins. Feelings matter, bro. Feelings matter, bro. It’s a new world, Hillary Clinton, it’s a new world! Feelings matter! Because guess what? Everybody in middle America felt a way and they showed you how they felt. Feelings matter, bro. It’s a new world. It’s a new world, Barack! It’s a new world, Jay Z! Hey, don’t send killers at my head, bro! This ain’t the Malcolm X movie. We growing from that moment. Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye. And wait a second, do y’all agree with that? Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye! Wait a second, I ain’t hear enough screams on that. Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye! People, I’m not saying this out of my own well-being because it wouldn’t be smart out of my own well-being to say things like this. Radio, I done talked to you a bunch of motherfucking times. Y’all motherfuckers is behind the times! Because guess what? The Saint Pablo Tour is the most relevant shit happening! The Saint Pablo Tour is more relevant than radio! And if y’all keep following old models, your ass is going to be Hillary Clinton! You might not like it, but they gotta hear it. I ain’t here to massage you with a fake truth, telling you that Hillary gon’ win over and over and over and then you wake up, you still can’t believe it! You know why? Because you was lied to by Google. You was lied to by Mark Zuckerberg! Mark Zuckerberg, you wanna call me now?! Do I got the vision, Mark Zuckerberg?! Was you wrong? When I said I was $53 million in debt and you didn’t call me, was you wrong? You ate dinner, you asked my friend Ebony Schiller to have dinner with me. I told you about DONDA. You said you would help and you didn’t! Then you went to look for aliens. Me and Kid Cudi are aliens right here, bro! The vibes is back! [to DJ] Aye, John, take it all the way back to the beginning. Shia LaBeouf, Kid Cudi feels a way. Give him a call. Q-Tip, I love you, bro. Don’t tell me how to be me, though. I love you. The Tribe album is dope. I love you. Don’t tell me how to be me, though. I’ve been me, I am me. There’s a Richard Pryor interview that you can watch about people coming into power and not changing everything and just becoming a part of the power. That’s happened with musicians because they’re scared. I’m not scared! I’m here to change things! I am here to change things. And things won’t change until people admit their own falsehoods. I got the visions, bro. That’s what I’ve been blessed with. My vision! I’m not always going to say things the perfect way, the right way. But I’m going to say how I feel. Right now, press, get ready to write your passive-aggressive, LeBron James, racist comments. Season 4, racist comments. Get ready to have a field day, press! Get ready, get ready! Because the show’s over. Cash to Burn (Demo)[Intro] Change if you can do without the things I can't get you Something  I been countin'- When's  enough enough bae? Mink coats, diamond rings and cash for you to burn The kind of stuff you earn When's  enough enough bae? Shit,  I feel like [Bridge] Feel like De Nero on Casino Where  they got the sun up for the C-note Rings and cash for you to burn Know I'm shining when you growin' on the ice The kind of stuff you earn What  you expect? Me and the girl, she was blowin' on the dice Run the game, thirty game for the- Rings and cash for you to burn The kind of stuff you earn [Verse] You can follow some, [?] [?] you to learn, that you will learn You can [?] find [?] [?] you to learn, the nights you done learned You can take my [?] love [?] Wave 'em down [?] cash for you to burn You can take my phone away [?] lock [?] I'm gon' [?] 'less you gon' learn, 'less you done learned You can take the [?] up out, fold up, grind back on 'em [?] you done learned, cash you done burned You can say what you want, you been lyin' Know you had 'em [?] you done learned, cash you done burned [Outro] Change if you can do without the things I can't get you Mink coats, diamond rings and cash for you to burn The kind of stuff you earn Rings and cash for you to burn The kind of stuff you earn Rings and cash for you to burn The kind of stuff you earn Nina Chop (Young Thug Version)[Intro: Nina Simone, Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] 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 (Yeah) I just wanted you to know (One more time!) [Verse 1: Kanye West, Young Thug & Swizz Beatz] For my southside niggas that know me best (Yeah) I feel like Taylor Swift still owe me sex (Why?) Why? I made that bitch famous (Swea) I made that bitch famous (I made her famous) For my Chitown niggas that know me best I feel like Amber Rose still owe me sex (Chiraq, One more time!) Why? I made that bitch famous Not really, but somewhat famous (Err, kinda) All I do is get tattoos and read French Vague (Woah) Every bitch in the spot wanna drink my Ragu [Verse 2: Young Thug] Who am I to remind you? (What?) But tell me, who am I to remind you? (Who am I?) And did you know that the country, Switzerland It was famous for lakes? And I think I got my ring from there 'cause it's icy like skates Nigga, icy like hockey Cold like a dead body, yeah [Chorus: Nina Simone with Young Thug, Young Thug & Swizz Beatz] I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start (Oh yeah) I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know (One more time!) [Verse 3: Kanye West & Young Thug] Nike slave, fit in your place Don't come out your face Don't come out your mouth (ugh) Don't come out your house (ugh) Don't come out the blah (ah) It came out the North (ah) It came out the South (ah) The tally is down (ah) Bumpin' the... (boom) The hate is anony... (woah) The Copacabana... (fuck 'em) It made me... Someone told me... The world turnin' Black slowly (sheesh) Where you can call niggas "niggas" (yeah) But you better not mention Hitler So tell me who run the label, where the guns from? Us Tell me now, where we get the guns from? Us Tell me now, where we get the guns from? Us US! [Chorus: Nina Simone with Young Thug & Young Thug] I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Free like a bird I just wanted you to know Know what I'm sayin'? [Verse 4: Young Thug & Swizz Beatz] (Ah) One more time for the Chi-Town (One more time) One more time for the A-Town I bet that money come around if you stay down (swear) I swear, I just came from Europe, my money colored like a clown (One more time!) Nigga play with keys, Swizz Beatz (One more time!) Nigga only fuck unique freaks (ah) Still Michael Jackson after all these leaks (One more-, what?) Yeah, bitch, you're still Dirty Diana to me (woo!) Pop a hundred bottles, I'm the shot caller (ballin'!) Came up out a hot boy, fuck a baller blocker Bitches makin' lots of noise like Griselda Blanco (what?) You hit it first and bought a purse and she moved off your blocka' (fool!) Lick the molly off my hand (yeah) Smokin' loud, ambulance (woah) And I was high as hell, I need to come down (and what?) Somebody call Tar, I need a Xan (brrr) Eat that pussy like a jelly bean (ah) My patna's bigger than a jelly bean (woah) Got a mink on like I'm Hakeem (damn) Got fish filet but we don't fry these (ah) Gold card with a Trojan Rub the bitch with the lotion (ok) Bitch I'm ballin' like Kobe (yeah) Bitch I'm ballin' like LeBron (yeah) No, no, we don't broadcast (nah) Pussy nigga gotta show me (show me) Monkey nigga actin' like they don't know me But a lot of money niggas owe me [Chorus: Nina Simone & Young Thug] I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Alien / SpaceX (Original)[Intro: Ant Clemons] Telling my brothers to stay calm, though Turned to a monster, won't let it go to a- Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me (Dream) When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me (Ooh) And my nightmares, they haunt me (Ooh ooh) But I won't let 'em get the best of me (Yeah) In the sunken- [Chorus: Kanye West] Alien, magical, flyin', and all Being, I got her signed on Beam me up, I'm 'bout to sign off Dumber now, need to take time off Dumber now, I don't believe the time Should have gone, man, I believe they lyin' (Get a mic, huh) Sign, do you believe in science? Bigger sign, bet they gon' bleed now [Verse: Kanye West] Aliens, double to sign off Better time, 'bout to take time off I don't believe in time, I just believe in science Order a bleeding nine, tell her, "Don't leave tonight" Alien, being 'bout to fly out Took her out, order her something with eyes out They was done, we the one, we just on Louis thong, Lebanon, we become, what they done? Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it This ain't our planet, that's why I kill it Kill it, animals, kill it, ozone, kill it Blood, spill it, somethin' you deal with Alien, took the time off, I just took time off Fly up, a pyramid, dunked on, Vesuvius No bro, serious, I'm dead serious I'm dead serious, I'm dead serious Alien, period, she on her period She gonna come here yet, something, then we get Closer, better yet, na-na, duh-na-na Alien, takeoff, I took time off I don't believe in time, I just believe in science I've just been feeling nine We gon' just leave at nine Christian calendar, some-some calendar Airplane, challenge us, happen to challenge her Said, "It blow up," Michael Moore said, "Know what? Ain't nobody die!" Alex Jones said the same shit and fried, oh shit! Alien, pyramid, fly off, take off Break off, Kit Kat, take off, wake up Make off, they go, say go, get makeov' You let go in Waco, Texas Pull up, err-err, 'Lexus Flex this, bless this, genesis, precious Message, message, bless it Don't stress it, don't stress shit Don't test it, don't test this Don't touch this, man they Hammer time On the dotted line, on the camera time When it's out of line and they meant it right Done it down to nine, on the dotted line Want a better line and I'm feeling right Kill the feeling, right, oh and I made it rhyme 'Cause I met a time and you're out of time And you wear the line and he out of line But he set it off, on the Adderall When they got it all, set it off y'all [Outro: Kanye West] Alien, takeoff, monster Hold On (Remix)[Kanye West] Kanye to the... Yeah, OK I'm getting spins all day in L.A We can go the D where Dwele dwell D.C, P.G or ATL Back in the Chi, mean my life like a magazine Honey wanna know the details about my ebony Well that's XXL Far as the penthouse, yeah that's upscale Mademoiselle got a hell of a Black tail I'm feeling her vibe, her Body and Soul I heard you stay in a metropolitan home Well lets kill all the parlayin and offer you a cosmopolitan Lets jet out the club, get some oxygen Your friends claim I'm a player, you be lucky to keep me But you know people gon' be talking 'bout us weekly My car be in a Robb Re-p-o-r-t but what's more important to me Is that you.. (Dwele) Open your ears Don't allow these words to be ignored by years Fearing lullibies, containing the same old lies (same old lies) Dealing just to deal is just a crime Besides I know you wouldn't mind Trying something new so.. (CHORUS) Let's (Let's)Try (Try) We can work it out If you let love(love) guide (guide) The way that you feel for me Oh(Oh) Why(Why) Let this opportunity pass (pass) by (by) You should hold on Please don't resist (don't resist) Bless those harmonies to me, escape your lips (escape your lips) There's no need to go home Just to dance along (dance aloo-o-one) I know you can't enjoy it on your own Really I don't see nothing wrong With you and I spending some time-- Also let me mention, (Oooh) My only intention, (Oooh) Is to feed you every single thing you hunger for--- In my heart I have to (Oooh) And-- want to have you (Oooh) So fulfilled that you will never need to ask for more-- [Consequence] Now someone told my girl that she's a trophy wife Sorta like Grant Hill and Kobe's wife So when we at a club, and she be so polite But when we back at home she be poltergeist I mean provoking fights Trying to poke me with knifes And last time I tried to poke her she just told me goodnight See her clothing be tight She was pervert approved So she gave up on life, now she don't wanna move Hypnotized by the tube So she stay with the clicker In a cup full of liquor Thinkin its makin her thicker But its makin her slimmer So our future is dimmer I can't remember last time I took my baby to dinner See I'm sayin' a sister who was freaky and ruthless In a yorkshire terrier in the pocket with pooches In a pocket with Gucc's Was taking my lunch money Just like the gooches I'll tell you the truth miss Tim Westwood Freestyle[Intro: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)] Doesn't get much better than that (Nah!) So unfair, so.. unfair advantage (Yo, it doesn't feel much better than that) [Verse 1: Kanye West] It's the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the same team In the best prime of their game and the same Kanye You know the name and it's not pronounced Kane And every time, you know I spit that flame Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, gettin' out our dreams And we gonna buy some things, and we got him out of Queens Talkin' 'bout my man Consequence, once for the Tribe Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's around Talkin' 'bout John Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven Speakin' of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words The nouns and verbs and whatever you heard Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody feelin' him The people's choice, the people's champ like Paul Wall All haters, I gotta say fuck all y'all No, I won't waste my energy no more I have to be more concerned about Sierra Leone I'm talkin' 'bout people that's dyin' for diamonds And the way that uh They got uh, capa What I want to say, monopoly over the country And every time you say somethin' people act funky The diamond industry want me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad What I want, people to stop buyin' diamonds? No, I want everybody to stop lyin' They say conflicts is only one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent We throw the diamonds in the screen, nah mean? But it affects the families cause people is dyin' for these things I mean in the diamond rivers they'll mine all day And might only get paid two cups of rice a day Is this the price to pay for the icy way? We like to floss away, even your boy 'Ye With my Jesus piece, I gave diamonds to my niece If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I Used to Love H.E.R." Used to love her and I still do, lyrically I kill you Dog I don't feel you, your style is like mildew Real old, I'm real cold, listen to this beat, real soul Your style is real old, dollar bill fold Stackin' money ain't funny, and I'm out in UK And I ask 'em who's the best, and they say "you K" Ooh way ooh way Yeah I feel it and I gotta kick it off the top of the dome Microphone controller, that's an M.C., it's in me I can lead a crowd, I went to your show, it's empty Go to my shit, it's sold out, every single seat Every time I drop, because like Shaq, I bring the heat And anybody that freestyle on the level that I do Should be winnin' Grammys too So if you do it like me, you can do it like this And uh, they say I'm a teacher like the one called Kris That's KRS but nah it's Kanye West And every time I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the flesh I could bring it down to the bone straight from the heart And from the heart is where I did it 'fore I ever chart And then I spit it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot Kanye spit it, we do it, we makin' it hot I got patterns like Saturn, the rings, the rings Uh, Gold Digger, that's the single, the single Gotta hit the club just to mingle, to mingle Why you all in my face? I'm tryna do my thing dude Back off, I'll have Barry smack the fuck out of you Everybody wanna know what they can get out you Aww here's my demo, dawg, here's my group Dawg, please back me up, you're heated up, you're soup Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy gotta shine Straight from the Chi city, everybody ride with me And you see the same questions and I gotta teach the lesson This some, this some sick freestylin', I hear you're readin' it I gotta keep goin' cause y'all fans, y'all needin' it Uh, you say I'm too high like I smoke weed in it And they say "he arrogant, he's always conceited, shit" Well what you want from me? Y'all just can't stop me You could look in my pants and tell that I'm cocky [Bridge 1: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)] (Laughing) (Oh my God, Oh my God) (Damn) Yeah We back, we back like we ever left, huh (Crazy!) Like we ever left, huh, like we e', like we ever left, huh Like we ever left, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Kanye West] Can I get an encore, do you want more? Kanye on the Westwood Tour Chillin' with Westwood Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's hood And the label called G.O.O.D Should I holla at these bitches? You should You might need one, you might need one You might fuck one If you eat out like McDonald's I ain't no clown like Ronald Uh, more like Donald Trump, with the way I get it crunk Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil Kan' He all the same, flow like Lil Wayne on Tha Carter And I'm signed to the Carter faculty 'Cause the Roc is in back of me Actually, that look like stacks to me Ch-ching, ch-ching Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm doin' my thing Out in U.K., London And they call me number one Japan, you're number one That's Ichiban And I learned that from KRS-One Won once again like One Like Puff, my friend, and One One, give me one of them Talkin' 'bout one drink, one hand One cup of Henny, one cup of Hypno If you ran out of it, yo, you got to get more And I might sip slow but I never sip Mo I sip Cris-o, Cris-y-Cris And I gotta break it down like Missy Miss She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?" You don't need that if you got the no start V Where you push the button, that ain't nothin' All y'all talkin' somethin', y'all stay frontin' Kanye dropped the beats to get 'em jumpin' Lucifer, top of the morning to yah Cheerio, hit up the flow, bring it back, oh From Chicago, uh And I'm rockin' the Dolce Gabbana Fashionable persona GQ, who knew he'd be the flyest? Like T.W.A.C.W.K K.A.N.Y W.E.S.T Be the B.E.S.T [Bridge 2: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)] You know, I'mma stop it right there (Laughs) I just, I just feel like I 'on't know if I feel like rappin' right now (Oh my God!) I got raps for yah, uh huh I got raps for yah I got, uh, I got raps for yah We goin' to mass today, we have to pray Besides what the pastor say Uh, uh I 'on't know, I 'on't know what I got so many joints right know, runnin' through my head I 'on't even know what to yeah What should, what should I spit? I could just freestyle off of these messages Please can you tell Okay this is a girl writin' this Please can you tell my uh, boyfriend Danny That I love him loads, with all my heart And I can't wait to see him tomorrow [Verse 3: Kanye West] She can't wait to see you tomorrow Danny She love you, mhmm You know what that mean? You gonna get some I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of those tight outfits And you know that I like that shit I ain't sayin' I ever met her but come on You must be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know? She writin' you on one of these hip-hop shows Made me wonder if she's a hip-hop ho No disrespect, you know I don't know you so I will not disrespect, so don't please press eject On the tape cassette, and don't knock it out of your decks So with much respect, obliged, when I rhyme Sometimes some things just pop out, sometimes I must be a, I forgot the medical name Not a narcoleptic that be sleepin' How people was sleepin' when I made it deeper And I gotta be creepin' cause you know they didn't peep it Uh, they call me Rockafella's best little secret Uh, I got the beats for the Jeep When people used to rock Amigo's and Suzuki's And the Isuzu's, this the way you flow Do flow, aye yo you just like Menudo Played out about mad years ago And uh, I could rock off the top, I got years of flow I got so many albums to go, at least about seven Jesus Walks had me all the way Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't time that Yo that's where the line's at Look at my shows, look how long that the line's at All the way to the back, sold out, one night That's the way it is when you done it right Take time to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats from everybody Cause everybody ain't got it, I got it I get it, I only give it to those who really live it Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs that really did it Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes that really spit it I'm talkin' 'bout they go onto the radio and hit it And as far as makin' your songs, it's all wrong You be doin' everything that everybody else is on Man, I'mma break it down, let me take it down Here goes the instructions on how to not say nothin' Look, you take the crack concept And you do that 'til it's all dead and gone, you do it all wrong Now uh, you take the car concept And I see it every video, every single place I go Same shit [Bridge 3: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)] Man you know the beat ran out on me I was gonna, I was gonna, I was gonna break down (That was mean, that was mean!) I was gonna break down to people Exactly how to make the good song and the good album for a change (Let's go, let's go, let's go!) [Verse 4: Kanye West] First of all, what you need's a beat from me If you can't get a beat from me, get a beat from your guy He'll prolly do it for free And if he do it like [?] he'll prolly do it for E And if he do [?], he'll prolly do it for skeet Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring with your flow You gotta take it on-beat and off-beat And don't rap on no fuckin' soft beats You know that real hard shit, regardless, I played my part in this Like, this Corner beat, this what you want when you want a beat And that's when you really is gonna be A hip-hop legend like Kan, like Kan Like, of course the Louis Vuitton, 'ton, don, don If I do say so, myself And I do all the time, every rhyme Cause I'm, I'm feelin' myself And if you was me, you'd be feelin' yourself, you see If you out in London, you just hopped on a plane And you just came out of the bathroom, you just got you some brain Uh, you doin' your thing And plus you flossin' that Rocafella chain Aye yo, you know you let Kan spit on 'em I'm rockin' the Rocafella chain with no conflicts on 'em Oh, oh Now let me bring it back to the flow, flow And how you make the album and you make some dough, dough Get you a good manager cause your manager'll fuck your game up Fuck your name up And uh, if you've been runnin' to a [?] Trade your chain for some studio time See a lot of people be flossin' before they get a chance to A lot of people want club records they wanna dance to A lot of people want basslines, they will enhance you Bass in the club is good too, what you should do Is prolly get a single like Alicia Keys And if you don't know her, holla at Alicia please You know one of 'em light skin bitches with the braids Actin' like they got it made [?] you give a dawg with a fade You get somebody that's weak, you get somebody that you know can't flow And you rap before him, and let him go And people gon' be like well least you was better than dude And [?] I don't mean to be rude And another thing you can do If you could channel the spirits like I channel I'm not talkin' 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I mean just like once What I do before I rhyme, every day is I pray I pray to God that he make these songs in a certain way I let him speak through me, through the beats, through the music I mean, sometimes I go into the booth and lose it I mean, I know he speakin' when I freak it in it a way That I coulda never thought of somethin' better to say So, our father, who art up above us I know any time we fuck, you still love us Like when I'm cursin' in my verses and I even do, what's worse is When I'm spendin' too much, spendin' on purses And shoes for my girl when I should be helpin' the world Give back to the charity, he still don't embarrass me He still let me be, He still keep it real See that's the thing about humans, we got free will See the angels gotta do exactly what God want 'em to do God is still with you, even when we don't do So, follow the path, follow the laws Follow the reason, the reasons why it's wrong You never heard a freestyle like this before-'fore And I know that hip-hop fans want more [Outro: Kanye West] Westwood, what's good Holla at your boy, Kanye the Louis Vuitton Don The Roca stay, buildin' Yeah, it's G.O.O.D. Music baby After you freestyle like that you just talk shit for about eight minutes On TruthfulnessI got off the phone with this one dude. I guess he used to run a multi-billion dollar company or something like that and he had some advice for me, right. He said, 'I don't approve of your methods in your interviews lately.' He said he only saw one person before who ever really pulled this off and that was Muhammad Ali. But he said if he could just give me some advice, he doesn't approve of the way I'm going about things as of late. And when anybody that's supposed to have a lot of money talks to me and they give me advice, I call that free advice, because they're trying to tell me what to do and they ain't cut no check yet. If I look to the side of me, or the other side of me, or if I look to the Internet or if I'm reading, and I don't see somebody that 36-years-old that made it this far with nobody that told they couldn't do it this much. Because the people that give me advice... I don't see them rocking for 15,000 motherfuckers in Brooklyn tonight. And I don't know if y'all have heard of [Nikola] Tesla, and I'm not talking about the car, I'm talking about the inventor. Or if y'all ever heard about [Alejandro] Jodorowsky, the director who made Holy Mountain. But there's so many amazing creative inventors who weren't recognized in their time. And if I've got the voice and I've got the opportunity to turn up in these interviews, I just have to look and say, 'What do I have to lose?' What do I have to lose? We only have everything to gain. So don't ever let them make you think for one moment that I'm going insane. Because I sit back and see shit and think 'Am I the only one that's not crazy?' But every celebrity is so goddamn scared of losing everything, that they won't ever say nothing to you. And y'all see that shit too. I gotta keep it so true for you... Because when I say 'creative genius,' I'm not saying that as a compliment to myself. I'm saying that because it's a burden to myself when these ideas keep me up at night. When you wanna give the world more and your ideas keep you up at night. When you wanna give the world so much more, so much more. And then nobody that runs Disney comes and sees this tour. And nobody that runs Disney comes and sees this tour. They'd rather see the headline and be on some bullshit than to give me one little chance. Than to give me one little, little, little chance. Than to give me one little chance despite the advance out of Tesla's basement, despite the advance out of me saying Jodorowsky's name and ya'll don't know who the fuck he is when everybody copied off of him... And there's gonna be motherfuckers in this arena in a few months dancing all sloppy off of him...I love y'all so much you don't even understand. Because y'all help me to talk all this shit. Because when I be on the phone with these people that used to run companies and they're trying to tell me how to be me, y'all give me the power to talk my shit. And I swear to you, this is only the motherfucking beginning. And anybody who [says], 'Oh, he's the best of rap.' That's racist. And that's pigeonholing. That's pigeonholing. That's pigeonholing and putting motherfuckers in a box. And putting creative niggas in a box. If you believe you can do anything, please raise your hands up tonight. If you believe you can do anything, please put your hands in the sky. If you believe you can do anything, please put your hands so high. And I wish you could see my tears right now. Put your hands up high. I wish you could feel my pain right now. Cause these dreams keep me up at night. Cause these dreams keep me up at night. These dreams keep me up at night. Dreams keep me up at night Wake the Dead[Verse 1] Final, time's off Time's up, time off Had it been, final Turnin' up, tie in all Heaven all wrecked, ooh Done had it with this reign, mhm It was written, so I read Three stacks on the bed I think they woke the dead [Chorus] Think they woke the dead, mhm They can't keep me on the meds, doctor won't But they, won't slow down my breath, uh It's so many less, I think they woke the dead [Segue] I think they woke the dead [Chorus] Think they woke the dead, doctor won't They can't keep me on the meds, doctor won't But they, won't slow down my breath, uh It's so many less, I think they woke the dead [Verse 2] Just like David said Grindin' for the bread Designin' for the blessed, uh There's so many less, I think they woke the dead Doctor won't, ah, ooh-yeah, doctor won't (Ooh-yeah) Doctor won't, three stacks on the bed, doctor won't I think they woke the dead [Chorus] Think they woke the dead, mhm They can't keep me on the meds, doctor won't But they, won't slow down my breath, uh It's so many less, I think they woke the dead [Outro] Final, time's off Time's up, time off Had it been, final There's so many less, I think they woke the dead Time stopped, my loss All they wish, my loss Every stop, that's your loss It's so many less, I think they woke the dead Final, time's off Time's up, time off Had it been, final It's so many less, I think they woke the dead A Million and One Freestyle[Intro: Kanye West] Yeah It's (a million) [Hook: Kanye West] I freestyle battle niggas for (a million) How many niggas bit the soul? 'Bout (a million) How many hoes did I bone? 'Bout (a million) Uh-uh, uh-uh, it's (a million), uh-uh There's (a million) ways to die, choose one (A million) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Look, lot of people askin' 'bout the money I made, even Just Blaze How are they for real, is them niggas really paid? Rappers I met or dealt with direct Is it true he won't send a beat tape until he get a check? What's the position you hold? Can you really match the Neptunes, check by check If "H to the Izzo" is the only single that went gold? If Roc-a-Fella shit fold and you move back to the 'Go Is it back to ghost producer for D. Dot on the low? For the millionth time askin' me Questions like Toni Braxton, harassing me Like, "You don't care about my son's feelings?" Can I get a minute, you wack bitch? I ain't gotta jack shit You heard "Takeover", who running this rap shit? Ugh, fake tits, shut up and make hits Can't we all just get along, spread love like Take 6? What, you doin' beats in LA for Eminem and Dr. Dre? Them niggas sold ten mill, I'm trying to get paid We do this shit for entertainment Bring guns to the arraignment While the judge in the chamber Let one up out the chamber, BLAOW! [Hook: Kanye West] How many years did I wait? About (a million) How many niggas tryin' to hate? About (a million) But when a nigga count his cake, it's 'bout (a million) Yeah [Verse 2: Kanye West] '04, College Dropout, I make the game different I don't know what the hell y'all niggas been sniffin' 'Ye still flicking, hoes is my addiction Five days out the week, you'll find me in the kitchen Smashing the game, nigga, unlike you 'Cause these beats change the game and the hook's right too I'm a crook like you Cats back in the Chi was buying tracks for dirt cheap Man, what could I do? Knowing I'm supposed to style, I'm the fly-boy poster child 'Bout to be on Oprah now It's ironic and whatnot how I put no ice in the Bulgari watch Just to make it hot Now you see me on stages, my hit résumés is two pages For them niggas who played us Feet just raises, booming like Masta Ace's "Stand Up", number one, and there's more to come All I got for hoes is hard dick and bubblegum While y'all brick like Fred, Barney Rubble and them Chi-Town in this bitch, what's fucking with them? Not a damn thing, nigga, we doing our damn thing, BLAOW! (A million) Yeah (A million) No One (Remix)[Bridge: Kanye West] People keep talking They can say what they like I don't worry cause Everything's gonna be alright [Verse 1: Kanye West] No one but I'm nombre uno Hey hombre I'm "Ye" so you too low Money felt like sumo's so haters just gonna sue mo' What you think gonna happen when they see me in that two do' She gonna be with you she gonna see me she read' to go Cause you have re-freshened me, I'm fresh head to toe So let's go let's get let's get it hey I know you need something different trying to get away I use that as a segue Let's hit a spot where they only speak Reggae Like no one can do it this long She said "Aye Kan', who you tryin' to be, Akon?" Sorry the drink had me wildin' a little bit But my link had me stylin' a little bit I think I'm gonna hit the island in a bit But what I said had you smiling didn't it She laughed at this, but after this You know I gotta take that off Young Halle told me, "Make me feel good" So I gave her the Monster Balls [Verse 2: Alicia Keys] I just want you close Where you can stay forever You can be sure That it will only get better [Bridge: Alicia Keys] You and me together Through the days and nights I don't worry cause Everything's gonna be alright People keep talking They can say what they like But all I know is everything's gonna be alright [Hook: Alicia Keys] No one no one no one Can get in the way of what I'm feeling No one no one no one Can get in the way of what I feel for you You you Can get in the way of what I feel for you [Verse 3: Alicia Keys] When the rain is pouring down And my heart is hurting You will always be around This I know for certain [Bridge: Alicia Keys] You and me together Through the days and nights I don't worry cause Everything's gonna be alright People keep talking They can say what they like But all I know is everything's gonna be alright [Hook: Alicia Keys] No one no one no one Can get in the way of what I'm feeling No one no one no one Can get in the way of what I feel for you You you Can get in the way of what I feel for you [Verse 4: Alicia Keys] I know some people search the world To find something like what we have I know people will try Try to divide Something so real So till the end of time I'm telling you that [Hook: Alicia Keys] No one no one no one Can get in the way of what I'm feeling No one no one no one Can get in the way of what I feel for you You you Can get in the way of what I feel for you On Bonnaroo Music FestivalLast time I got here, before I even arrived, they had ‘fuck Kanye’ on the motherfuckin’ port-a-potties. But this year, we gon’ piss on ‘em, on they motherfuckin’ port-a-potties. How many of y'all don't give a fuck about what the press say? It's 2014. College Dropout came out 2004. I want y'all to know, every time I go to the studio, every time I do an interview, every time I make a motherfuckin' t-shirt, the thing I do, I give it everything I got. And when I talk that shit, it's so that you can talk that shit. If you a fan of me, you a fan of your motherfuckin' self. You can do something that'll change the world. Look at how they try to make me look. They try to make me look crazy. And the people that write that? I don't see them performing for 90,000 motherfuckers … I know you seen movies and shit. Jimi Hendrix. John Lennon. Jim Morrison. I know y'all seen movies and shit. But y'all livin' a movie right motherfucking now. Because I AM THE NUMBER ONE MOTHERFUCKING ROCK STAR ON THE PLANET. You know, I had a meeting with Oprah Winfrey. She wanted to give me some advice. What she told me was that the corporations are scared of me. I'm like, 'Little ol' me?! Why you scared of me?! Because I tell the kids the truth?! Why y'all scared of me?!' Why they so scared of me? … Little ol' me?' Because I want peoples' minds to finally be free. What's the new cool? What's the new cool? Can you tell me what's the new cool? Because I want to hide behind that. I need some new barricade to hide behind. I need a new cool. What's the new shit out? What's the new shit out with the most commercials at the Super Bowl? Let's just stop the music and play a Bruno Mars song right now, how about that? They told me I would never play at the Super Bowl. They told me I could never play at the Super Bowl. Not until I'm super old. Not until I'm super old … They told me I would never play at the Super Bowl. They told me I would never play at the Super Bowl, at least not until I'm super old. So I think it's time—hold up, f—k that toast. But I promise y'all tonight, as I stand here, 37-years-old, this is only the beginning. This is only the beginning … Because in all honesty, I'm not gonna lie to y'all right now, this might not come off as humble, but I'm gonna tell y'all the truth. I ain't concerned about nobody that's actually living. I know people get mad at me when I compare myself, but that's the only way I can explain what my aspirations are. When I'm talkin' 'bout Walt Disney, when I'm talkin' 'bout Howard Hughes, when I'm talkin' 'bout Henry Ford, when I'm talkin' 'bout Beethoven, when I talk about Mozart, when I talk about Shakespeare, and they all had their time on this earth. And I'm only 37. And right now I'm rockin' to 90,000, of y'all motherfuckers right now. So I ain't goin' at anybody on the radio. I'm goin' after Shakespeare. I'm goin' after Walt Disney. I'm going after Howard Hughes. I'm going after David Stern. I'm goin' after Henry Ford. I'm going after Elon Musk. Okay, he is living, but he's my boy. Whether you believe it or not … you can only achieve as high as you believe. You can only achieve as high as you believe … And just like Martin had a dream, and just like Kendrick had a dream. I believe in everything. I believe in anything. You can only believe … I can only stand here when I been fucked up so many times. Fucked up so many times … And I know that I ain't perfect. But everything I'm not makes me everything I am. I came to Bonnaroo six months after my mom passed. Pearl Jam went on three hours long. I did the Glow In The Dark show here. My shit was going on when the motherfuckin' daylight was comin' on. They said I was runnin' late. They blared my motherfuckin' tanks, my cryo, my pyro, they wrote 'FUCK KANYE' on that shit. Y'all wrote that shit in the press. WHERE THE PRESS AT? Y'all gonna write all these motherfuckers puttin' they hands up right now? WHERE THE PRESS AT? WHERE THE PRESS AT? WHERE THE PRESS AT? Man, I'll run that shit. This is real rock n' roll. If you ever grew up on real music, the reason why you write that shit about music? I'm from the South Side of Chicago. I dreamed of R. Kelly giving me a deal. Somebody told me that everybody on the plane was coming out here to Bonnaroo, to come check me out, and you know, it humbled me. It humbled me, and at the same time gave me confidence. It gave me a quiet confidence, a steel confidence, a feeling that it was actually gonna happen, a feeling that it was God's plan. God's plan. God's plan, something I could never understand, understand, understand, it's all in God's plan. God's plan. God's plan. God's plan … So whether you believe it or not … the fact that there are so many people here tonight, it humbles me. It humbles me—but not in the Webster's definition of humility. It humbles me in a way that gives me strength, to know that it's in God's plan. And I know I set my goals very high. Oxford LectureI’ll take one question. I wanted to vibe off an idea, and then I can riff off of that…they said I’ve got 20 minutes or so, I might go longer OK, everyone please be completely quiet, because I can literally hear a whisper, and it’ll throw off my stream of consciousness, and when I get my stream of consciousness going that’s when I give the best, illest quotes. Literally, a whisper can throw it off Today was the first time I realised, If I could have done it again I would have gone to the Art Institute over the American Academy of Art, I would have researched where I could have got the best and the strongest education And I’m sure this will end up online, so I don’t want to diss anyone at the American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to the Art Institute of Chicago by now, but at the time I was going I would look around at the work of the class and not feel inspired by the teachers, and I kinda, the idea of being a fine artist, that’s a really difficult profession to get into, to be respected in, to make money at. Maybe the goal for some of the people was just to work at an advertising agency or at a record label My goal, if I was going to do art, fine art, would have been to become Picasso or greater That always sounds so funny to people, comparing yourself to someone in the past that has done so much, and in your life you’re not even allowed to think that you can do as much. That’s a mentality that suppresses humanity Some of you here probably remember the night when the Donda tweets came through me and I started talking about professions that you guys are going into, that seemed they had nothing to do with a rapper. I was talking about a band of thinkers that could remove religion, race, gender, and somehow come together to find solutions for a broken planet We have the resources as a civilization to find a utopia, but we’re led by the most greedy and the least noble What I notice about creatives is that, and one of the reasons why I get into trouble, is, not only do I want to design video games, or make music, or ride bikes, I think one of the most important things to my ability to create so much in the past 30 years is my desire to play sports. I approach creativity like a sport, where if I have a drawing I react just like a jock: LOOK AT THE FUCKING DRAWING RIGHT THERE YEAH! We’re all creatives here, we’re all born artists. Some people are artists of business, some people are artists of composition We were taught to hide our black fingernail polish and put our head down in the back of the class and not notice out of fear that someone might laugh at one of our ideas – that our idea could become a mockery or a failure in some way There’s a Bible saying, ‘No weapon formed against me shall prosper’. Recently I’ve been doing interviews and I’ve had to go back to this verse because I don’t think there’s a living celebrity with more weapons formed against them, but I also don’t think there’s one more prosperous. So what weapons have prospered? The smoke and mirrors of other opinions I was sitting with Steve McQueen, he shot the visuals for All Day two days ago, it’s completely different to the Brit awards So it doesn’t get taken out of context, I’m going to use the word ‘like’. I’m not saying it is, I’m using it as a comparison. So people that want to say ‘Kanye goes to Oxford and tells everyone blah blah blah’. And I’m not telling you this. I’m telling you what I told Steve McQueen in private What I said was The Matrix is like the Bible of the post-information age I compared it like, when the hundred guys come at Neo, those are opinions, that’s perception, that’s tradition. Attacking people from every which angle possible. If you have a focus wide and master senses like Laurence Fishburne and you have a squad behind you, you literally can put the world in slow motion It’s still February, right? (security guard shakes his head, everyone laughs) By the way, I don’t know the days of the week. I just go to exactly when my appointment is We’d just look at each other and say, it’s still February. For the sheer mount of work that we were able to put into the world. Some of the stuff had been worked on for years coming, months coming. But nonetheless they came back to back to back to back. Answering every crazy interview question, blocking every shot, catching every rebound. Aside from the right I don’t have to give my opinion publicly about artists, I probably would have been batting 2000. I know that’s incorrect also This humanity that I talk about, this civilization that I talk about, this future utopia I talk about…it can only happen through collaboration I love Steve Jobs, he’s my favorite person, but there’s one thing that disappoints me. When Steve passed he didn’t give the ideas up. That’s kinda selfish. You know that Elon’s like ‘yeah, take these ideas’. Maybe there are companies outside of Apple that could work on them and push humanity forward. Maybe the stock brokers won’t like that, the stock holders wouldn’t like that idea, but ideas are free and you can’t be selfish with them I think that progression of mind with the advent of a human being named Drake (laughs, smirks, crowd laughs) you know, this idea of holding onto a number 1 spot. And then you get this guy that comes and blows out the water every number 1 of any band ever. Be it me, or Paul McCartney [laughs] I understand that I’m a servant. And with my voice, with my ability to build relationships with amazing people, speak to amazing people. Call Elon Musk out of the blue, or call Obama out of the blue…he calls the home phone, by the way With that, I have a responsibility to serve. Why do I say the Matrix is like the Bible? What is my definition of the Matrix? [he never answered this] I work with an artist called Vanessa Beecroft, and she bought my daughter some toys I’d see toys that some people would buy for my daughter and I’d say this toy isn’t quality. I don’t want my daughter playing with this. There’s not enough love put into this, this is just manufactured with the will to sell, and not the will of inspiration Vanessa is very focused, she’s like my eyes, she’s a piece of my brain. She bought my daughter these three wolves, knowing the whole collection, that it’d play with the song Wolves, and based on this concept. And when my daughter saw these wolves, I’ve never seen her so happy. She was going so crazy, she was grabbing one, she was riding on top of one…I’ve never seen her happier than this moment. That level of happiness seems to be the thing that we’re fighting for every day, that we’re trying to buy back, trying to work for, especially in America In America people really do wear $3000 shirts. For real. Here and in Stockholm people will be like ‘oh dude, it’s a $3000 shirt’ I’m assuming I’m probably wearing a $2000 shirt but I got it for free from the designer so We’ve been sold a concept of joy through advertising, through car advertising, through fashion branding. It’s not the concept of time, time with your family, time with your friends, the little time that we do have on earth and what we do with that. It was somehow sold to us through a Gucci bag or something Time is the only luxury. It’s the only thing you can’t get back. If you lose your luggage – I’m not gonna say the obvious brand of luggage that I’d normally say because I’ve got a meeting with them soon – if you lose your expensive luggage at the airport, you can get that back. You can’t get the time back It feels like people do everything in life to get this BMW, this Benz, to get this townhome, to get 2.5 kids exactly. One of them has to be small, y’know! And you’re looking for this moment where you sit in your BMW after all the work you’ve done and all the accolades you get, and you somehow think you’re gonna get that level of joy that my daughter had when she received those wolves. And when you’re sitting in traffic in your BMW, it’s something that feels empty. To everyone who reaches that point. This concept of the selfish human, this idea of separation by race, or gender, or religion, or age, or my favourite thing to hate, class People say it takes a village to raise a child. People ask me how my daughter is doing. She’s only doing good if your daughter’s doing good. We’re all one family We have the ability to approach our race like ants, or we have the ability to approach our race like crabs This is a generation that is far less racist – yes, small remnants remain of even thinking of calling something of a racial slur White people that listen to rap say ‘nigger’…in the privacy of their own home That idea [racism], has passed. We’ve had The Cosby Show, Obama’s president, Beyonce’s great…that’s passed. But there’s still something you’re taught every day, especially in the UK, and that’s division by class. Our main focus, in my opinion…Imagine a world with no war, and imagine if everyone’s main focus, more so than going out to a club, their main focus was to help someone else I was joking with an interviewer earlier today…people talk about the number of viewers the Brits get, or the number of viewers the Grammys get. They need to do award shows for the Nobel Peace Prize, but I guess that doesn’t sell as many MasterCard commercials. Oh, I mentioned a brand! [looks disappointed]…I had two things…I was trying to get a flawless victory on my speech! No offence to MasterCard…but that was a big fucking logo in the middle! You guys have been taught, without you knowing, ways to separate yourselves from each other. If you’re separated, you can be easily controlled. If you’re too busy pointing fingers at each other, rather than holding hands, you can’t get anything done You know, Chris Rock called my album My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy…well, Chris Rock and everyone else at every single media publication called My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy the best album of the last 25 years. This only came through collaboration One of the most memorable things about MBDTF was Nicki Minaj, and the fact that she kicked my ass, on my own song, on one of the best albums…the best album – I’m just saying what the critics said – of the last 25 years. The best album of the past 25 years that I spent a year and a half making, out there. I was exiled from my country, it was a personal exile, but exile. To come back and deliver my magnum opus of a work, and to be outshined…to be beat by a girl, basically This was necessary. I think it was one of the most important points of working on that album, was to not stop her from her moment because of how good she is. Just think of a comparison, if you think about why did it take so long for the new Yeezys to come out? Why did I have to leave one group and go to another group? Why did that group not want to speak to me? I think the Yeezys I was doing over there were comparable to that Nicki Minaj verse. Because these guys were like ‘we’re worrying about this shoe, we’re gonna put it on this celebrity’. And the head’s son would come and say ‘my favourite shoe is the Yeezy’. And it’s like ‘ahhh, I can’t hear about these YEEZYS anymore!’. Like everyone talking about Nicki’s verse, ‘I can’t hear about this verse anymore!’. It was gonna work for her anyway, but let’s just say that in some way in helped give her exposure. She was able to go on and become a successful, and fly, and run, and dream, and provide. And it was not locked because of my career One of my biggest Achilles heels has been my ego. And if I, Kanye West, the very person, can remove my ego, I think there’s hope for everyone When I talk about collaboration and the creative process, the best idea wins I’m proud of the consistency of the performances I’ve done since I’ve been out here. And it comes from four would-be egomaniacs coming out and being forced to work together. The best lighting guy on the planet, the best staging guy, the best video guy, another staging guy, a guy with a laptop for no reason…To be able to deliver, back to back to back, extremely successful, inspiring, groundbreaking, visual, visceral, creative moments that otherwise would have been challenged. And the kid from Chicago screaming from the top of the stage for 40 minutes in a row. I’ve had to pull that card out a few times. Not particularly screaming, but remember, I will scream My momma taught me that if I was in a grocery store and I’m by myself and a stranger grabbed my hand, scream at the top of your fucking lungs. If I’m at an awards show and a stranger grabs my hand and they say so we’re going to use these moving lights, or we’re gonna play the music right now before we define the look, or we’re gonna cut the TV cameras in a traditional way. I’ll scream at the top of my fucking lungs People say I have a bad reputation. I think I’ve got the best reputation in the building. They want you to have a reputation of tucking your black nail polish into your pockets and sitting in the corner of the class, and not fighting for your ideas out of fear of being ridiculed That’s one of my favourite ones…to be called crazy I remember when I was young and saw my dad working on computers. And the guy he was working with ended up being a bad guy. And the guys that helped him, that he had the voice to find, didn’t have the same motivation, a high enough skill set to match up to his vision, to his dream, for it to be considered to be a success. But the success is that his successor will be successful in his lifetime. You could say "But you are successful?" i’m successful in learning about the beauty that is afforded to rich people. But in learning that, being brought up, middle class, it’s something that is beating out of my chest. ‘Wait a second, I was middle class, and I didn’t get to see none of this shit!’ Let’s have an NBC telethon moment, and say that beauty has been stolen from the people and is being sold back to them under the concept of luxury! It’s illegal to not wear clothes, and also possibly too cold. That means someone is imposing an idea on you that should legally have to do! Clothing should be like food. There should never be a $5000 sweater. You know what should cost $5000? A car should be $5000. And you know who should work on the car? The people that work on the $500,000 cars. All the best talent in the world needs to work for the people. And I am so fucking serious about this concept that I will stand in front of anyone and fight for it. Because I was 14 and middle class. I know what it felt like to not get what I have People say to me ‘you’re successful, what are you crying about?’. I’m crying about the people. I’m crying about their daughters. Our daughters, as one family. What good is it? What good is anything that everyone can’t have? Every ism. They think we’re done with racism. What about elitism, what about separatism, what about classism? That’s all Bitter SweetBittersweet, you're gonna be the death of me I don't want you, but I need you, I love you and I hate you at the very same time See what I want so much, should never hurt this bad Never did this before, that's what the virgin says We've been generally warned, that's what the surgeon says God talk to me now this is an emergency And she claim she only with me for the currency You cut me deep bitch, cut me like surgery And I was too proud to admit that it was hurtin' me I'd never do that to you at least purposely We breakin' up again We makin' up again But we don't love no more I guess we fuckin' then Have you ever felt you want to kill her And you mixed them emotions with Tequila And you mix that with a little bad advice On one of them bad nights you have a bad fight And you talkin' about her family, her aunts and shit And she say motherfucker your mama's a bitch You know, domestic drama and shit All the attitude I'll never hit a girl but I'll shake the shit out of you But Ima be the bigger man Big pimpin' like Jigga man Oh I guess I figure it's Bittersweet, You're gonna be the death of me I don't want you, but I need you I love you and I hate you at the very same time See what I want so much, should never hurt this bad Never did this before, that's what the virgin says We've been generally warned, that's what the surgeon says God talk to me now this is an emergency And my niggas said I shouldn't let it worry me I need to focus on the girls we getting currently But I been thinking and it got me back to sinkin' it this relationship even got me back to drinkin' and this Hennessy Is gonna be the death of me And I always thought that you havin' my child was our destiny But I can't even vibe with you sexually Coz every time that I try you will question me Sayin', "You fuckin' them girls, disrespectin' me? You don't see how your lies is affecting me You don't see how life was supposed to be And I never let a nigga get that close to me And you ain't cracked up to what you was supposed to be You always gone, you always be where them hoes'll be." And this the first time she ever spit her soul to me I fucked up and I know it G I guess it's bittersweet poetry Porno (Interlude)Yo, we made this joint, we was like, "We gotta get Preemo to scratch on this shit, seriously." Cause, that's one of my idols, just a legend in the game, a living legend. And then, plus, he, he like porn a lot, so I relate to him with that, you know. And he been to the AVN's, you know. I been to the Grammy's, he been to the AVN's, you know. I'm, and, actu- I'm envious of him, cause Rick Rubin, he actually asked me to go to the AVN's, and I was like, "Man, I can't do it. I just made 'Jesus Walks'. They gon' see me, and they gon' take away my NAACP award." So I was, uh, you know, I have to watch pornos in the privacy of my own home, you know? I really want to go AVN's, but, you know, I can't do it, cause they'll take me off the cover of Jet, and then what? Now I won't make it on the cover of Essence. But one day, one day I'll be there. I'ma have one on of them BAPE hoodies zipped-up with the eyes cut out and some, some gloves with the fingers cut off so I could feel, too, so I could touch. You know they let celebrities touch. That's how it be whenever you go to the strip club, "No touching! Except for you, 'Ye, you can do whatever you want." Blue Note NYC Freestyle[Kanye West] It’s like I wanna spit something written But keep forgetting So I guess it’s from the heart from the start Played my part Seemed like I just wasn’t reaching the charts 5000 hours, rewritting Power Over and over Some nights sober, some nights gone off the Henny as usual So unusual to be in this position Everything I say everybody tryna diss ‘em Everybody playin him, truth be told The last nigga ever let the truth be told And oh Mos Def ran to my home And said they gon have yo ass gone Light jokes, you keep playin with them white folks Can't even take the piss They gon’ test your urine Cut all the sponsorship for the touring! “Where the Dark Fantasy tour at Ye?” I dont know, ask, ask Hennesy (thats Coca-Cola) Say ‘he ain't clean enough’ But rappers ain't mean enough? Enough lashes like I ain't seen enough On the real, this is like the neo-Emmitt Till Whistling, get yo fuckin' ass killed Lets keep this shit real! Now who the realest Everybody feel this And everyday of my life, people try to tell me that I hate the whites Cause I said what's right I go to sleep and deal wit it every night And wake up every morning And walk to the liquor store or coffee store shop on the Mersa whats worser? Its no verse that would reverse the- In print or in cursive They curse the name, or maybe call me Kane Let's have a ‘toast for the douche bags’ Black people wanna talk about me on blogs Cause I like clothes like, 'look at this fag' Thats what I have to deal wit real shit Yall dont even understand, what it take to be a real man A black man interested in art, speaking from the heart and playin’ my part And all this illuminati talk, like my first hit single wasn't ‘Jesus Walks’ For many years, these ain't rhymes these is muthaf-cking tears They playin’ wit niggas careers Felt like I’m the only real nigga here From my last breath They kicked me out the awards and my nigga Diddy left Then they even sent Beyoncé up to give the award back Didn’t even know I afford that And she rode the wave as I rode the slave As I felt like a slave as they try to put my shit up in the grave Nigga behave, nigga behave Be the first one I bet ya no one else would ever say nuttin’ and stay frontin’ And get up and just perform, shit is enormous Shout out to Steve Stout, you know what this shit ’bout My whole family, now I’m scared of Grammy’s Cause everybody know that Dark Fantasy was the highest rated album in history So I just avoided it, not to be exploited, not to be recorded 'Cause I cannot afford it, I cannot afford more shit to be impor-ted Uh, it’s too real for these niggas, you feel for these niggas How I feel to be a black man, you say something wrong, nobody understand Money, power, black, opinion, pick two, they would kill ya [Mos Def] No matter what goes on They may not agree, they may not understand But God got a plan, to put the mic in my hand And his hand and that hand And ideas, and all of theres And the end, everybody up in here, in this atmosphere So make it clear, live long and prosper Much success, even if you wish me the opposite To quote Nas, I stay on my job Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm And I ain't perfect, you know that from old me My life is real even when I’m in the movies I’m on the ave, I’m in the cave I buried my Grandmother on Thursday, two weeks ago My life is real, as it ever been To all my friends and even foes Each and every one of those, let em know I shine a globe, even in the dark, stay smart Stay sharp, as a harp played by a musician in this position Feel blessed to make the whole World listen And just glisten without even trying Even when I die, I won't stay dead And its straight off the head, and its straight out the lungs Looking fly, fresh, old man, so young And I’m straight from the slums And never been above so the ba-bum-ba-bum-bum-pum-pum… This thing ups, let us all give some Number one yo, I’m number none, no comparision And make the whole world aware of it Brooklyn in the building we take care of it Peace out to all the Sagittarius And happy birthday Pisces and Aries too And this go out to all area crew And if you come from the seven-eighteen then you just like me From the present, and the past and the future and beyond Me and Lupe and Kanye we play the song and get it on Can’t Tell Me Nothing (Remix)[Intro: Kanye West] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I got 'em, Young Carter On the A-team if it's in alphabetical order Used to daydream about Benzes and Porches And by 18, I had a Benz and a Porsche, ha! I'm so used to stuntin' on y'all So tired of ballin', excuse me if I yawn Ha! But I know what I'm doing Out the window of the jet, you see L.A. like a Bruin, ha New coupe, foot to the floor Weather man make it rain, turn sugar to snow, you know Ha! But watch how you speak Cause in the street you can't trust every smile you meet, heh And you ain’t important as the new edition is Ralph Tresvant, ooh, they so sensitive And it's the remix, baby! And I'm a knock it out like Felix, baby, haha God damn I'm fly And my troop so cool, I don't have to lie Hop in my car and go Kanye West With my groovy new Louis Vuitton Damier vest Ha! Yeah, let 'em hate though I'm on my way to the bank, LMAO (wassup?) [Hook: Kanye West] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] It's one of the best to touch microphones That'll spit the kind of shit to put the earth in a type of zone, like To make 'em laugh or make 'em cry Bring a life into existence or cause you to die Now when I was a shorty and when my mom called me precious I realized I'm outspoken and every word was infectious I'm sayin', Mommy said God'll bless us No matter the difficulties or how much it would stress us I'm sayin', no matter how hard I try To understand if I behave that I'll see God when I die, man These words'll dawn on me, why? Cause no one came back from death to say if it's truth or it's lies See the point that I'm makin' is that she knew I was blessed And comin' to life as a legend, the man of best in the flesh I kiss my mother, countin' figures Thinkin 'back on when I used to tell niggas, they sayin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Kanye West] Yeah, homie this a theme song First I get my money right, then I get my team on If I always pray to have gleam on $300 jeans on, do that mean I dream wrong? And I was high as a Learjet Fly as the insect, even though we in debt And it don't matter if I get her number Cause when I get my money right she gon' come running And I'll be good like "God" with an extra "O" God knows that my check needs some extra 0's And you know that you need to bring some extra hoes Not in jogging pants either, tell them wear some sexy clothes Now my game so professional And my chain so fresh, they go (oh oh oh oh oh) Right after the fame did you gain anything? Damn Ye, would you change anything? But (If I had a billion dollars) I'd cop more pink polos and pop those collars Misery love company, her nickname Sorrow My Benz need company, her nickname Tahoe “Wait 'til get my money,” everybody motto So I'mma need a bravo for everything I wrote Yeah, hey mama they can't hate him Cause after all of the drama, K slayed 'em [Hook] Bonnie & Clyde Freestyle[Intro] Yo Hip-Hop, Is niggas still talkin bout I can't rap, come on now [Verse 1] Look for me, Young K Took 2Pac beat and got paid My favorite rapper is Makaveli, Nas and Jay-Z Eminem, Mase, Biggie Smalls and me Now if you was my girlfriend you don't need no guyfriend He could get his head bust nigga ain't my friend Why the hell you lying who the hell you trying Who the hell you know that threw away his throwbacks When they suggested they was made by Majestic My Answers cost 350, ya nah'mean? Doesn't even have got her number we ain't on the same team You got the hat the jacket shoelaces to match I got the gat ratching new cases to catch I got my business manager erasing my debt I mean my credit was so pathetic I couldn't get a debit I fill out for a car but shit they always debt it My girl come over try to help me shine How you gonna help me get a car your credit worser than mine But everytime I get a check you be first up in line Told you bout gold-diggin bitch it's worser than lying You better grow up before I blow up Have weed rolled up when I show up Matter fact we broke as fuck Ain't nothing left to do except get tore up from the floor up Shit that's how I knew you was my girlfriend So I promise to never pick up smutts In my Cadillac pick-up truck They need to get they sit-ups up They always be colder than you A little richer a little thicker a litter older than you Probably a little smarter so they can drop me some jewels That I could drop back to you to get your ass back in college So you can be where they at two years from now But for now bartender two beers for now The second one is for my girlfriend [Jay-Z] All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend me and my girlfriend [B.K.] Down to ride til the very end is me and my boyfriend me and my boyfriend [Verse 2] I'm talkin bout when we was in Nissan's no Benz or such We wasn't from Switzerland but we'll still go Dutch Greater man could prob picture like there go us No styles just good times like they're so nuts We always thought if we had dough we could do so much Like you ain't got to save the roach we can finish the Dutch Like we ain't have to go coach told you i'll be paid soon We ain't got to sit in this emergency aisle just to get leg room We ain't got to go back to my room There's only one bedroom that I call my lair We was V.I.P Very Imaginary Playaz But you was my girlfriend yea yea yea you was my girlfriend [Jay-Z] Holla, All I need in this world of sin is me and my girlfriend me and my girlfriend [B.K.] Down to ride til the very end is me and my boyfriend me and my boyfriend That's Right (Kanye) [Jay-Z] All I need in this world of sin is me and my girlfriend me and my girlfriend Look for me [B.K.] Down to ride til the very end is me and my boyfriend me and my boyfriend [Jay-Z] Yep! One I LoveWhen I'm far away from you my baby I know it's hard for you my baby Because it's hard for me my baby And the darkest hour is just before dawn Each night before you go to bed my baby Whisper a little prayer for me my baby And tell all the stars above And the darkest hour is just before dawn Each night before you go to bed my baby Whisper a little prayer for me my baby And tell all the stars above This is dedicated to the one I love This is dedicated to the one I love This is dedicated to the one I love This is dedicated to the one I love Each night before you go to bed my baby Whisper a little prayer for me my baby And tell all the stars above This is dedicated to the one I love Never Lettin’ Go (The Stalker Song)Yo what you doing here huh? (Hi I thought I'd drop by so nice to see you) Nice to see you too okay (It's been too long) Yeah you can leave now [Verse 1] Kanye that nigga with heavy dough Roll dro and a chevy low Told a long time ago you can't fuck every ho Whether in Jamaica or Cancun, Mexico Baby don't be scurred, shake that ass like Mystikal We got physical now she calling and beeping Call when I'm sleepin, call my girl claimin we creepin Bitch you nuts, look I only fucked you once How you gone get the message, I ain't called you in months Acting like Super Dave with them dumb ass stunts Talking bout girls I could get her whatever she want (Whatever I want) I'm like girls like you be wanted for warrants Stalking of course, alone on the phone disguising your voice Got your girls asking for Kay on the three way Talking bout (You can't call a bitch on her BDay?) Hmm, Tanisha its over with stop playin Nah nah it's over. (So what you saying?) Look you gotta bounce. (I don't wanna fuck with you) (Get your hands off me!) Bitch I ain't touching you Stop, Chill. Relax. okay You know what she told me? [Hook] I'm never letting go Never letting go Never letting go I'm crazy about you (No you just crazy) [Verse 2] You believe this ho, pop up everywhere I go Pop up at the show, pop up at the grocery store Pop up in my kitchen like, "Oh you wash dishes here?" Pop up in my bathroom, "Oh you take pisses here?" Listen here we gone need some distance here (Where I'm gone go?) I don't care, just disappear You ain't my main bitch not even my main squeeze Anyway, how the fuck you get a set of keys? First she used them on my crib, then she used them on my whip And wrote on the side, "Kanye you ain't shit" You believe this bitch? Man, did you see this shit!? Did she just knock my windows out on my Escalade? (Ha yeah nigga!) That's a twelve fuckin' hundred dollar estimate She must've took off all yesterday just to hate Restraining orders ain't stopping her She the reason caller I.D. so popular Across the street now with some fuckin binoculars Screaming at the top of her lungs, "I'm never letting go!" [Hook] [Verse 3] Had enough of the stalker shit got to put her in line Count back from ten when I got to nine I grabbed mine Before I gotta do what I gotta do after blue she lying Like "Nigga you put your hands on me for the last time" Tried to get you over your uncles to come and jump me Take my cash and punk me With my ass and trump me I stump them fuckin chunkies Just look at yo niece She beat her own ass and called the police (Pregnant with his baby yeah he still getting rough with me!) And to my crib scuff me up and put the cuffs on me My momma dropped that five hundo and got me out of custody Girl left a note on my door (Nigga don't ever fuck with me) And all the time I got to thinkin that I'm the man Hottest nigga on the block and shit I got a fan I'm like a swole nigga thought that he could lift the van Somebody please come and take this bitch up off my hands! You don't understand, man [Hook] Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, all the same, all the same All want a nigga with a chain Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, all the same, all the same Want a nigga whippin that range Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, all the same, all the same Want a nigga banging they brains Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes Alien (Migos Version)[Intro: Ant Clemons] Dear ones, we are looking to bring you enlightenment To offer illumination in stormy skies We are here as beings of light Benevolent, invested in humanity and her evolution Telling my brothers to stay calm, though Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I won't let 'em get the best of me [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, nope) Damn that's kinda odd, let you try to be better (Odd, you) Put these bitches on the pedestal, (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) Medical, Medical, Medical [Verse 1: Quavo] She a bad bitch from out of town, she pop like this (Pop it, yeah) Stop runnin' 'round town, sayin' fuck my bitch (Quit cappin', stop it) Them young niggas runnin' down we run right in (Runnin' in, runnin' in, runnin' in) I'm not talking 'bout a man unless it's Ben (No, Benjamin Franklin, racks) She wanna go to the sunken place told her to giddy up, ándale (Giddy up, sunken place!) Put you in brand new fabrics, let you go drip on the runway (Woop, drip) Demons they shake off my back when I walk into church on a Sunday (Help me, God!) Niggas don't know how to act so that's why I bought a new AK (It go brrat, rah) Chopper bullet gettin' off, everybody runnin' off (Hey, go) Bad bitches love my dog (Bad) Send 'em back they tell it all (Send 'em back, brrrrrrt, hey) Only taking one call (One call, brrrrt) I'm not taking no calls [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, nope) Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, you) Put these bitches on the pedestal (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) [Verse 2: Offset] She a dime out the ghetto New Patek, now she walk the high pedestal Popped the Perc' down her throat like an edible I don't hang with no broke they ineligible Put her on a jet, then I put her on flex Look at that ass it stupid, Tourette's Do the whole dash, and I pray I don't wreck Buy a bitch a ass she was sittin' on flats Watchin' my back don't slap go attack Hoppin' in the hatch, Richard Mille max You wanna offer me a 'mil you can have the deal back Sticks in the field kill pull your weave back Pull her hair break her back like a kitkat Give my dog a bone that's a whole hunnid' racks Hit 'em with a sig in the stomach, six pack Serve a nigga bags rob him that's a recap Bitch give me neck 'til you break your kneecaps [Open Verse] Runaway (Watch The Throne Tour Freestyle)[Intro] Runaway, did I make you runaway? Did I make you runaway? How many people came with the one they love tonight? Runaway, did I make you runaway? Did I make you runaway? How many people came with the one they love tonight? [Verse 1] You know love ain't always gon' be easy Especially when people in your business like the way they do Yeezy And ladies? I know you girls gon' be Always talk 'bout what he did Fellas? I know you guys Always talk 'bout what she did Y'all be going through up's and down's Havin' fights and shit I want you do a favor First of all, just for the ladies I just want you do me more favor And y'all please now checking e-mails, cause I Got it in the e-mails so guys get away with shit and some I'm just serious, I'm just serious, I'm just serious But for real 'bout tonight [Chorus] If you love someone tonight hold onto'em real tight If you love somebody tonight hold onto'em real tight, real tight, real tight If you love someone tonight hold onto'em real tight If you love somebody tonight hold onto'em real tight, real tight, real tight [Verse 2] Cause I always find, yeah I always find If I told you I can make ... tonight Don't listen to me baby cause I'm an asshole And you always find, and you always find Yeah I always find, yeah I always find If I told you I can make the way to heaven tonight Don't listen to me baby cause I'm an asshole And you always find, yeah you always find Yeah I always find, yeah I always find If I told you I won every single bill 'bout you every minute I had to Don't listen to me cause I'm an asshole And you always found and the one place I fucked up I thought you'd always be mine, I thought you'd always be mine I thought you'd always be mine and if I say I didn't love you, I was lying I swear to God I was lying, I swear to God I was lying I swear to God I was lying, I swear to God I was lying [Bridge] So do me a favor [Chorus] If you love someone tonight hold onto'em real tight If you love somebody tonight hold onto'em real tight, real tight, real tight If you love someone tonight hold onto'em real tight If you love somebody tonight hold onto'em real tight, real tight, real tight TMZ Freestyle[Intro] Uh, yeah Uh, uh [Refrain] 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 [Verse] 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 [Refrain] 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 Christmas In Harlem[Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 1: Kanye West] Merry Christmas to all, and all a good night Huh, now we all livin’ the good life Yeah, though it’s forty below the wind chill And we wipin’ snow up off the windshield It’s still wonderful night to be alive, baby And I’m so happy I’m with my baby And we a little late with the Christmas gifts Rushin’ for the mall, don’t trip, you know I drive crazy The streets lit up, it feel like Christmas officially Told her that “You the star at the top of my Christmas tree” My only question is, “Where my presents?” She said, “Shhh,” she got a gift for me that ain’t for the kids to see Well, I like the way you think, mami Now pour some more eggnog in your drink, mami You've been a bad girl, give Santa three kisses Gave her the hot chocolate, she said, “It’s Dee-ricious” Hahahaha, yeah [Chorus: Teyana Taylor & Kanye West] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls (Uh, uh) Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall (I'm like Bad Santa though) Even though we ain’t ballin’ (Somebody sit on my lap) Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 2: Cyhi the Prynce] Yeah, Mom and Dad, I won't be home for the holidays Ha, I’m over 800 miles away In the city that's so pretty Where the hustlers dash through the snow without a sleigh Tell my family that I’m sorry that I gotta stay I’m with Ye at the Macy Day Parade Lettin' the snow fall on my aviator shades Even though I’m in New York, I’m still reppin' for the A Cyhi! [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus [Verse 3: Teyana Taylor & Musiq Soulchild] All the flashin' lights up on a tree The house lit up nice With your family is where you wanna be Here on Christmas night When you wake up and you see the gifts Don’t that make you feel good? So since we all snowed in in Harlem Let’s have Christmas in the hood [Verse 4: Teyana Taylor] All of the flashin' lights Yeah, them things shine so bright Always for you and me Baby, you’re Christmas Eve If you like what you see Won’t you come sit on my knee? And tell me everything that you want ‘Cause, baby, I’m your Santa Claus, yeah [Chorus: Teyana Taylor] Christmas in Harlem Right after autumn falls Soakin’ it all in Then we go hit the mall Even though we ain’t ballin’ Feel like we bought it all The mistletoe’s right here Come give a kiss to Santa Claus Southside Serenade[Verse] Sitting on a runway, time on my hands, thinking of you again As I replay our conversations, pray that everything fell in place Like a mirror lookin' back at me, sayin' you're the only one Makin' me feel I could survive, so glad to be alive Nowhere to run, I got a song to sing Messed up inside and it's been raining all day [Chorus] Since you went away, Southside serenade Since you went away, Southside serenade [Bridge] South-south-southside, southside South-southside, southside South-southside [Chorus] Since you went away, Southside serenade Since you went away, Southside serenade South-south-southside Kanye West & Taylor Swift’s ‘Famous’ Lyric Phone Conversation2016, Edited VersionKanye: OK, dope. You still got the Nashville number? Taylor: I still have the Nashville area code but I had to change it Kanye: For all my south side niggas that know me best, I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex. Taylor: I'm, like, this close to overexposure. Kanye: Oh well this one is, uh — I think this is a really cool thing to have. Taylor: I know! I mean it's like a compliment kind of. Kanye: What I give a fuck about is just you as a person, and as a friend. Taylor: That's sweet. Kanye: I want things that make you feel good. I don't wanna do rap that makes people feel bad. Taylor: Um, yea. I mean, go with whatever line you think is better. It's obviously very tongue in cheek either way. Taylor: And I really appreciate you telling me about it, that's really nice! Kanye: Yea. I just felt I had a responsibility to you as a friend. I mean, thanks for being so cool about it. Taylor: Aw, thanks! Yeah I really appreciate it. Like, the heads up is so nice! Taylor: …things without like even asking or seeing if I'd be OK with it. And I just really appreciate it. Taylor: I'd never expect you to tell me about a line in your song. Taylor: And then the flowers that you sent me, I Instagrammed a picture of them and it's the most Instagram likes I've ever gotten. Kanye: Relationships are more important than punchlines, you know. Taylor: Yea. I mean, I don't think anybody would listen to that and be like, Oh, that's a real diss. Like, she must be crying about… Taylor: You gotta tell the story the way that it happened to you and the way you experienced it. Like you honestly didn't know who I was before that. Taylor: It doesn't matter if I sold 7 million of that album before you did that, which is what happened. You didn't know who I was before that. Taylor: … that I can make these things happen and I have the ideas to do it and I create these things and concepts. And, like, I'm always gonna respect you. Taylor: And I'm really glad you had the respect to call me and tell me that as a friend, about the song. It's just a really cool thing to do, and a really good show of friendship. So thank you. Kanye: Thank you too. Taylor: And you know, if people ask me about it, I think it would be great for me to be like, Look, he called me and told me about the line before it came out. Like, joke's on you guys, we're fine. Taylor: You guys wanna call this a feud, you wanna call this throwing shade. But right after the song comes out I'm gonna be on a Grammy red carpet and they're gonna ask me about it and I'm gonna be like, he called me. Taylor: …awesome that you're so outspoken and it's gonna be like, Yea, she does, it made her famous! It's more provocative to say, Might still have sex. Taylor: …it's not. It doesn't matter to me. there's not one that hurts my feelings and one that doesn't. 2020 LeakKanye: —old school s—, yeah. I’m doing great. I feel so awesome about the music. The album’s coming out Feb. 11. I’m doing the fashion show Feb. 11 at Madison Square Garden and dropping the album Feb. 12, that morning. It’s like …. yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Aw thank you so, so much. Thank you. It feels like, real. I don’t know, just ‘Ye, Apple, Steve Jobs-type music. Like, so my next single, I wanted you to tweet it … so that’s why I’m calling you. I wanted you to put the song out. Taylor: What would people … I guess it would just be, people would be like, “Why is this happening?” And I had something to do with it, probably. Kanye: The reason why it would happen is because it has a very controversial line at the beginning of the song about you. Taylor: What does it say? [nervous laughter] Kanye: It says, and the song is so, so dope, and I literally sat with my wife, with my whole manager team, with everything, and try to rework this line. I’ve thought about this line for eight months, I’ve had this line and tried to rework it every which way, and the original way that I thought about it is the best way, but it’s the most controversial, so it’s gonna go Eminem a little bit, so can you brace yourself for a second? Taylor: Yeah… Kanye: Okay, alright. It says—wait a second, you sound sad. Taylor: Well, is it gonna be mean? Kanye: No, I don’t think it’s mean. Taylor: Okay, then let me hear it. Kanye: Okay, um … and the funny thing is when I first played it and my wife heard it, she was like “Huh? What? That’s too crazy, blah, blah, blah.” And when Ninja from Die Antwoord heard it, he was like, “Oh God, this is the craziest sh—! This is why I love Kanye,” that kind of thing. It’s like my wife’s favorite f—ing line. I just wanted to give you some premise of that, right? Taylor: Okay. Kanye: So it says, “To all my Southside n— that know me best/ I feel like Taylor Swift might owe me sex.” [chuckles] Taylor: [chuckles] That’s not mean. Kanye: Okay. Yeah, well, this is the thing why I’m calling you because you got an army. You own a country of motherfucking two billion people, basically, that if you felt that it’s funny and cool and like hip hop and felt like, you know, just The College Dropout and the artist like, ‘Ye that you love, then I think that people would be like way into it, and that’s why I think it’s super genius to have you be the one that says, ‘Oh, I like this song a lot, like, yeah, whatever. This is cool. Whatever, it’s like, I got like s— on my album where I’m like, “I bet me and Ray J will be friends if we ain’t love the same bitch.” Taylor: Oh my [laughs]. I mean, I need to think about it because you hear something for the first time, you need to think about it because it is absolutely crazy. I’m glad it’s not mean though. It doesn’t feel mean, but like, oh my God, the build-up you gave it. I thought it was gonna be like that stupid dumb bitch, like, but it’s not. Um, so I don’t know. I mean, the launch thing, I think it would be kind of confusing to people, but I definitely like, I definitely think that when I’m asked about, of course I’m gonna be like, “Yeah, I’m his biggest fan. I love that. I think it’s hilarious,” but um, I’ll think about it. Kanye: Yeah, you don’t have to do—you don’t have to do the launch and retweet. That’s just an extra idea that I had, like, but if you think that that’s cool, then that’s cool. If not, we are launching the shit like on just GOOD Fridays, on Soundcloud, the site, shit like that. Taylor: You know, the thing about me is like, anything that I do becomes a feminist think-piece, and if I launch it, they’re gonna be like, “Wow,” like this thing—like they’ll just turn it into something that … I think if I launch it, it honestly like, it’ll be less cool ‘cause I think if I launch it, it adds this level of criticism, ‘cause having that many followers and having that many eyeballs on me right now, people are just looking for me to do something dumb or stupid or lame, and it’s like almost … I don't know, like I kind of feel like people would try to make it negative if it came from me. Do you know what I mean? Kanye: Yeah. Taylor: I try to be super self-aware about where I am, and I feel like, I feel like right now I’m like this close to overexposure. Kanye: Oh, well, this one is uh, I think this is a really cool thing to have. Taylor: I know, it’s like a compliment, kind of [laughs]. Kanye: I had this line where I said—and my wife really didn’t like this one because we tried to make it nicer. So I said, “To all my Southside n— that know me best/ I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex,” and my wife was really not with that one. She was way more into “She owes you sex,” but then the owe, the owe part was like the feminist group-type s— that I was like, “Ahhh.” Taylor: That’s the part that I’m kind of—I mean, they’re both really edgy, but that’s the only thing about that line is that it’s like gonna … It's just, the feminists are gonna come out, but I mean, you don’t give a fuck, so… Kanye: Yeah, basically. Well, what I give a fuck about is just you as a person and as a friend. I want things that make— Taylor: That’s sweet. Kanye: —you feel good. I don’t wanna do rap that makes people feel bad, like of course like I’m mad at Nike, so people think like, “Oh, he’s a bully. He ran on stage with Taylor. He’s bullying Nike now, this $50 billion company.” Taylor: Why are people saying you’re bullying Nike? Kanye: Because on “Facts” I said like, “Yeezy, Nike out here bad, they can’t give shit away.” Taylor: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I mean, that’s just what you do though. Kanye: [laughs] Taylor: [laughs] I mean, I wouldn’t say that it’s like possible to bully a company like Nike where—I mean, um, yeah, I mean … On the 2009 VMAsI'd rather just let the music speak for itself. You know, it's like, I was happy to be in a situation where people couldn't say, oh, I was trying to promote my own song. For the times that I've, like, defended myself... [Tape break] I'm pushing the envelope! I wrote my fuckin' 'Run This Town' verse for a fuckin' month! When I heard Eminem's verse on the Drake shit, I went back and rewrote my shit for two days. I canceled appointments to rewrite! I fuckin' care! You know what I'm saying? And that's what I'm saying. Because I did that, Taylor Swift cannot win over Beyoncé! Because I wrote my verse in two days, Taylor Swift cannot beat Beyoncé. As long as I'm alive! And if I'm alive, kill me then! Kill me then! As long as I'm alive, you gon' have to deal with it. Cause there ain't gonna be no more motherfucking Elvises with no James Browns. [A female voice asks, "Why are you so angry? What's the anger?"] Because my mother got arrested for the fuckin' sit-ins. My mother died for this fame shit! I moved to fuckin' Hollywood chasing this shit. My mother died because of this shit. Fuck MTV. It ain't no love. What the fuck was Pink performing? Don't nobody know that song. Pink performed twice! Two songs? How the fuck Pink perform twice, and I didn't even get asked to perform "Heartless." "Heartless" is the biggest song of the year! It had the most spins of the first quarter! I don't know that Pink song! But I noticed that she's pink! They put me in a fuckin' room and [inaudible - maybe "projected it"]. [A male voice asks, "How the fuck did Eminem get the Best Hip-Hop song in 2008?"] Eminem won Best Video! Rap Video! Yo, when he won that shit, I was so happy. I was so happy I [unclear - "ran all this shit," maybe]. I said, "Nigga, I'm gon' do this until y'all put a bullet in my head. I'm runnin' up to y'all, put a..." [tape cuts]. Kanye on the Bound 2 VideoI wanted to take white trash t-shirts and make it a video. I wanted to make it as phony as possible. I wanted to show you that this is the type of imagery that has been presented to us for years, and the only difference is a black man in the middle. Kanye West - 47th Grammy: Best Rap Album Acceptance SpeechAnd the Grammy goes to... 'The College Dropout', Kanye West. Umm, ya'll might as well get the music ready cause this is gonna take a while. Umm, when I had my accident, I found out at that moment nothing in life is promised except death. If you had the opportunity to play this game of life, you need to appreciate every moment. A lot of people don't appreciate their moment until its passed. And then you gotta tell them Al Bundy stories, "you remember when I..." but umm. Right now, is my time and my moment, thanks to the fans, thanks to the accident, thanks to God, thanks to Roc-A-Fella, Jay Z, Dame Dash, G, my mother, Rhymefest, everyone that has helped me and I plan to celebrate. I plan to celebrate and scream and pop champaign every chance I get cause I'm at the Grammys baby! I know... I know everybody ask me that question, they want to know, "what Kanye is getting well louder, he's gonna do something crazy." Everybody want to know what I would do if I didn't win... I guess we'll never know. Speech at Harvard Graduate School of DesignSo after walking through here I decided that I wanted to make sure for anyone that didn’t have tickets tonight that you all could have tickets to the show. So anybody who wants to come tonight, you can have tickets for the entire office! But I just wanted to tell you guys: I really do believe that the world can be saved through design, and everything needs to actually be “architected.” And this is the reason why even some of the first DONDA employees were architects that started designing t-shirts instead of buildings. But just to see the work actually be actualized. If I sit down and talk to Oprah for 2 hours, the conversation is about realization, self realization, and actually seeing your creativity happen in front of you. So the reason why I turn up so much in interviews is because I’ve tasted what it means to create and be able to impact, and affect in a positive way. And I know that there’s more creativity to happen. And I know that there’s traditionalists that hold back the good thoughts and there’s people in offices that stop the creative people, and (who) are intimidated by actual good ideas. I believe that utopia is actually possible—but we’re led by the least noble, the least dignified, the least tasteful, the dumbest, and the most political. So in no way am I a politician—I’m usually at my best politically incorrect and very direct. I really appreciate you guys’ willingness to learn and hone your craft, and not be lazy about creation. I’m very inspired to be in this space. Tonight, this show, if you come see it—um, I’m a bit self conscious because I’m showing it to architects. So the stage does have flaws in it. It’s an expression of emotion so give me a pass on that. And that’s basically all I have to say so thank you very much. Hurricane (80 Degrees) [Full Version][Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin' up for me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will [Hook: Kanye West] I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we ain't have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you ain't had 'em, good stats and all that Nobody gon' ruin me I just called my wife up, let's get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my momma crib, I'm back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that’s how a soldier feels All that killing over, that's just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah feel [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees, warmin' up for me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see We will float over water, leaning into shore As we make our nirvana, sacred, so pure Lift up the child, I know we will [Verse 2: Big Sean] My life is exciting as Dennis Rodman's (Woah) Stars intertwine, my soul back in alignment If we don't have the same vision, no point in exchanging contact (No) Only ex I love running into is at the end of my contracts, yeah Bottom line, I'm seeing through the mask of the fakes Like we're at the Comic Con, I point 'em out from time to time Speaking of time, me and my mom been gettin' closer Either I took her for granted or didn't know her Or is it, I'm getting older? Or is it, Lucas finally turning into Yoda? Only new beginnings, no such thing as over We should have just stayed friends That never opened up or needed closure (God) Give me directions like Noah I don't know some hopeless romantic shit But I can't wait to see Ye get back with HOVA Look bitch, this the new chain of command (Bitch) Might bring the Pow chains back like me and Ye in Japan Cudi back at it again, Push, yeah that's 'till the end, yeah Just like it should have been Nothing but that G.O.O.D. and the G around us I knocked don the walls and my head free my mind up (Woah) I didn't chase the game, ho, I helped redesign it, yeah Goin' against us, you need logic, Muhammad I'm so fuckin' conscious, that shit is my compass, yeah, yeah Don [Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign] Who really loves me? Somebody loves me (Ooh yeah) Who really wants me? Who really cares about me? Said I remember when you left me buy my grandma's house Yeah, I remember when you let me buy my grannie's house You ain't my nigga if you ain't ever been by my grandma's house (No) This ain't real love if we never fuck on my grandma's couch (No) Nobody loves me, can't trust nobody Don't want no fake niggas around me, don't need nobody (Yeah) [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water Father, lift me up, don't let me drown [Verse 4: Young Thug] Uh, uh, don't let me drown Uh, uh, don't let me drown, uh, uh, uh, yeah Okay, I've been on the road, fuckin' ever since we gotta be (Uh) Gettin' too much cash, not to upgrade percentages and salaries Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh All I ever wanted is someone to be genuine (Uh, uh) And to truly show me love, gotta be high like some Seroquel Don't take nothin' from us, I don't got time to be watchin' them Ooh, the way she walkin' with legs, can't keep up, uh, uh I see them watchin' me [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Young Thug] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave (Uh, uh) Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring (Uh, uh) 80 degrees Warm enough for me (Uh, uh) I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water Father, lift me up, don't let me drown [Bridge: Kanye West] Seasons changing 'Fore life start for me 'Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can't float on the bottom Father, hold me close Don't let me down I know you won't [Hook: Kanye West] I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we ain't have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you ain't had 'em, good stats and all that Nobody gon' ruin me I just called my wife up, let's get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my mom a crib, I'm back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that's how a soldier feels All that killing over, that's just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field [Outro: Kanye West] See this in 3D 'Fore life start for me 'Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can't float on the bottom Father, hold me close Don't let me down I know you won't Glory[Chorus: Victory Boyd] Glory, the old things will pass away Holy, prophecy, the spirit and the bride say Jesus reigns, glory, get down on your knees and pray Have faith, yeah, believe what the Bible say Jesus reigns, give us grace to fight with power Beyond human strength Supernatural gifts, you shower on your faithful saints [Verse 1: Kanye West] We got something better than gold Blessings raining down a thousandfold Grace and anointing overflow Goodness and mercy follow Glory dripping all over the place Tables spread like a buffet We ain't worried 'bout what people say We gon' worship God anyway [Bridge: Kanye West] Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) [Chorus: Victory Boyd] Glory, the old things will pass away Holy, prophecy, the spirit and the bride say Jesus reigns, glory, get down on your knees and pray Have faith, yeah, believe what the Bible say Jesus reigns, give us grace to fight with power Beyond human strength Supernatural gifts, you shower on your faithful saints [Verse 2: Kanye West] We can feel it burning in our souls Jesus take the wheel, that's cruise control We just called the Holy Ghost The doors to the church are never closed Satan get behind me feel [?] Jesus take the wheel, that's cruise control Devil throwing up the [?] like [?] Like the doors in the church are never closed [Bridge: Kanye West & Labrinth] Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Believe What I SayLyrics from Snippet [Intro: Lauryn Hill] Yo, yo, yo My men and my women Yeah, yeah, yo Incoming My men and my women [Kanye West] You need somethin' unexpected, some form of weapon You ask Him to feel protected, and still feel protected Just one time for the record, just one time for the record Don't agree with the message Don't agree with the methods [Kanye West] Don't let them rest till you're layin’ at night, let the- When the light comes on, when's the last time you let them know? Lyrics from Snippet #2 [Kanye West] Some things you don't have to know So small, you laugh 'em all Some things you don't have to know The Storm (Original)[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the mornin' light (Woo, woo) Oh my god, Ronny! (Woo, woo), oh yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go 'head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, don't troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself [Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & Ant Clemons] Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) We began after the storm inside Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) We began after the storm inside Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Girl, you owe it to yourself [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Hmm, can't go once we get by (Hmm) We on, we on (Hmm) See, I'm gone, I'm too high (Hmm) We on, we on Fall back in time (Time) when I was weak (Weak) In for the ride, (Who knows) where I will be? (Yeah) Watchin' the sun go down (Faded!), the silent retreat (Hmm) I know you hit me when I'm lonely (Lonely), lift me off my feet [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the morning light (Oh, yeah) [Verse 3: XXXTENTACION] Okay, I'm turnt At the party, fuck 'round, pussy boy, and you get burnt Actin' up, you actin' buff, you fuck 'round, you get murked These niggas bitches, mm, I get it Sauce, bitch, I'm with it, uh, I get it Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it Niggas askin' where I get my drip at Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, mm Asking for the money, where your racks at? Uh If you ain't my brother, told a fuck nigga "Hush that", uh Cartier, Cartier, throwin' shade, uh Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh And my wrist never like throwin' shade, uh Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy! [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the mornin' light (Oh, yeah) We began after the storm inside Lay the land (Yeah-ah), it's just the mornin' light [Outro: Kanye West, Ant Clemons, & Ty Dolla $ign] Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go 'head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, don't troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself Girl, you owe it to yourself (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Shoot Up[Chorus: Santigold, Bon Iver & Both] Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead Ah, shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead Ah, shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead [Verse 1: Bon Iver] Oh, never wanted it to roll away the stone There's no road I've ever known Never, never, never know Today I'm feeling strong, baby Today I did it all alone I said I'm feeling really warm So, baby, baby, baby, come on [Bridge: Kanye West] Élan thoughts when your tons up, for 'em put your guns up One dollar ones-up, mama put your ones up Say they wilding for [Chorus: Kanye West, Santigold, and both] Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV sta-tion, oh Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead I'm so tired of all the lights, I'm so tired of all the lies Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead I'm so tired of all the cries, I'm so tired of sinful light Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead [Verse 2: Kanye West] Vore the night And maybe you'll get away tonight And maybe then the night's alright And maybe you'll want something of mine And we'll get on and get by And maybe we'll learn to belong too And maybe we'll learn to will mine 'Cause I can't depend on the now new And these niggas don't come tonight Roll your guns up, roll your guns up They got guns so you're gonna come Roll up your guns up, and nothin' left to do, but [Chorus: Kanye West, Santigold, and both] Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV sta-tion Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead And I'm so tired of all the lies, and I'm so tired of all the cries Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead And I'm so tired of some that lie, I'm on the night just on a ride Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead [Verse 3: Kanye West] Alright, sometimes the day's too long Where would you go? Somebody known too long Ooh, and now you know So I can't keep 'em tonight, you want to? A'ight, oh, oh, oh And make another song 'til drift off, 'til I, 'til I, I Shoot up the station, TV station Who knew there was nothing to do and everything to lose And there's not nothing left to do, but [Chorus: Kanye West, Santigold, and both] Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead I'm going to, and if you're with me Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead If you're tired of all the lies, if you're tired of all the cries Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead Now if your signs aren't all that nice n' if you find someone for life Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, TV's dead [Outro: Kanye West] And if you're tired of all the lies n' then you're tired of all the cries It won't consign until all we die And when you drab I'm still alive, still alive Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up the station, yeah, yeah 2014 Yeezus Tour DatesFebruary 13 2014       University Park, PA, Bryce Jordan Center February 14 2014       Baltimore, MD, Baltimore Arena February 15 2014       Newark, NJ, Prudential Center February 17 2014       Montreal, Quebec, Bell Centre February 18 2014       Hamilton, Ontario, Copps Coliseum February 19 2014       Albany, NY, Times Union Center February 21 2014       Uncasville, CT, Mohegan Sun Arena February 22 2014       Atlantic City, NJ, Boardwalk Hall February 23 2014       Uniondale, NY, Nassau Coliseum The Mind Is Powerful[Intro: Fats Gonder] So now ladies and gentlemen this is star time Are you ready for star time? [Verse 1: Kanye West] Life of the rich and gorgeous Someone gonna be forging it I told my dad I would have been aborted If I wasn't the one that put the cord in Pulling up in something looking foreign Remember when a nigga couldn't afford shit Now I get the order Thumbing thumbing through my wallet Automatic toilet, now that's the shit Popping off with the orbit, I got ya bitch Let it go [Hook] God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if you're out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God damn Don't you play no [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let me fix my neck, chain on Let me fix the check, games on Let me thump a thump game on And ain't nobody playing with him no Summertime rain with him no They all layin' with him now So I got the Marvin Williams with him now No one wanna pray with him no Want it done bathe in it now Wanna get a raise with him now Something down in nah-ney with em now Like we always Talk to me like we always The illuminati Dirt Bike or a Kawasaki Bottle up on a new party [Hook] God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if you're out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God dammit Don't you play with you [Verse 3: Kanye West] Oh you been Something I can you bitch Only one and they don't forget [?] we bout to get Yeah I walk Pop sampling Hold on Fall out all about What y'all about [Hook] God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if you're out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God dammit Don't you play with you [Verse 4: Kanye West] With your praying hands For you lil' niggas I'm way advanced And I don't write rhymes, I write tattoos And when I die they build statues You niggas ain't got the cashews From the city where cash rules Till they run up on a bad mood Bitch that's a bad move Bitch get out the way Someone gonna get out today And I know I was gone for a minute But need to get out today Now let us get this money Sell it for [?] if I want to [Hook] God dammit I need you now God dammit I need you now God damn And if you're out in the crowd God dammit I need you now God dammit Don't you play with you [Verse 5: Kanye West] Don't play boy Someone [?] what you made boy Hoppin in the mansion Waking around with a robe on I could have started play boy Cause I married a playmate [?] When you stay eight And they rate [?] I kinda want the nudes Something for when I'm in that mood Woo The New Workout Plan (Remix)[Intro] You just popped in the Kanye West Get Right For The Summer workout tape And ladies if you follow these instructions exactly You might bear to pull you a rapper, a NBA player Man, at least a dude wit' a car So first of all we gon' work on the stomach Nobody wants a little tight ass! [Verse 1] 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit ups right and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop breathe, get up, check your weave Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son and don't disrespect your seed It's a party tonight and ooh she's so excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick What's scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night I came.. I came... I came.. [Hook] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothin' to talk about 'Lest, she talkin' about freakin' out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out (Come on) 4x Work it out now Maybe we can work it out (Come on, come on) [Verse 2] Oh girl your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set Twista said "Get It Wet" Ooh girl your breath is HARSH Cover your mouth up like you got SARS.. [Lil Jon] STOP! IT'S THA MUTHAFUCKIN' REMIX!! [Beat changes to Lil Jon's version] [Verse 3: Fonzworth Bentley] B-E-N-T-L-E-Y Yee ain't know, you betta ask somebody What we gonna do is twirk that body All day, every day fitness party Lock them doors, don't tell nobody Gentlemens in the Gentlemen's Club And hitting them with an interesting dub It's upside down that's for the A-Town What y'all sayin'? F.J. Bentley caught misbehaving Yes I'm the captain and I'm saving, all my money Yes I'm just gonna stand and watch you dance from over here Matter fact pass the Couvorsier But I will walk you to your car my dear Cheers [Hook] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothin' to talk about 'Lest, she talkin' about freakin' out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out (Come on) 4x Work it out now Maybe we can work it out (Come on, come on) [Interlude: Ladies speaking w/ Kanye in the background] [Jill] Hi may name is Jill, I just want to say thanks to Kanye's workout plan. I was able to pull a NBA player And like now I shop every day on Rodeo drive I just want to say, thank you Kanye! woooo! woooo! woooo! [Lasandra] My name is Lasandra, and I just want to say That ever since listenin' to Kanye's workout tape I was able to get my phone bill paid, I got sounds and 13's Put up in my Cavalier and I was able to get a free trip to Cancun And what's most importantly is that I ain't gotta fuck Ray Ray's Broke ass no mo' (Work it mo' juke it mo' pump it mo, Chi-town mo' let's go mo') [Ellie Mae] My name is Ellie Mae from Mobile, Alabama And I just want to say since listenin' to Kanye's workout tape I been able to date outside the family, I got a double wide And I row the plain, row the plain, row the plain [Girl] Thanks to Kanye's workout plan I'm the envy of all my friends See I pulled me a baller man (yeah) And I don't gotta work at the mall again *Beat changes* (Lemme break ya wit' a piece of) My favorite work out plan (oh! oh! oh!) I wanna see you work out (yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) (It's that old Michael Jackson shit) That's right put in work, move your ass, go wizzerk Get your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve It's Kanye's workout plan I said it's Kanye's workout plan (Ladies and gentlemen) It's Kanye's workout plan (Allow myself to introduce myself) His woooorrrrkkoouut plan (This time around I want y'all to clap like this) That's right put in work Move your ass, go wizzerk Eat your salad, no dessert Get that man you deserve (Stop!) It's Kanye's workout plan (Ok bring) I said it's Kanye's workout plan (I know y'all ain't tired) It's Kanye's workout plan (But I hope not, 'cuz on this one I need ya) His woooorrrrkkoouut plan (to give me a soul clap ok? double time) That's right put in work (Woo!) Move your ass, go wizzerk (Ow! Eat your salad, no dessert (Ugh!) Get that man you deserve That's right put in work (Put in work) Move your ass, go wizzerk (Go wizzerk) Eat your salad, no dessert (No dessert) Get that man you deserve (You hear, ugh) That's right put in work (That's right put in work) Move your ass, go wizzerk (Go wizzerk) Eat your salad, no dessert (Eat your salad, no dessert) Get that man you deserve (Woo!) (Okay, okay, okay, that's, that'd be good) *Applause and cheering* (I appreciate your time) I want to see you work out for me Woah yeah New Body (Demo)[Intro] Oh my God, Ronny! [Chorus: 6ix9ine & Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body And you're actin' like you don't know nobody No body count on your new body (On your new body, old dick don't count) Can't wait to see your new body I'll be the first one to hit your new body, woah (On your new body, old dick don't count) [Verse 1: Kanye West] On that new body, old dick don't count One new titty, those tits don't bounce Want, gonna do six, no bounce Gotta run it up before the sun on our account Fuck on the thot, we ain't runnin' without the stacks Your friends need an ass so we checkin' my account One false account, I gotta check it for the stacks [Incoherent mumbling] Uh, uh, face down Funny how the problems is the situation You and her are somethin', now on vacation And never gonna settle for this vacation Going for the son, like the vacation Two weeks here is like a stay-cation Take facetime, wanna stay patient What they gonna do, huh, stay ace huh? [Chorus: 6ix9ine with Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body (Huh, you just got you, huh) And you're actin' like you don't know nobody (Know nobody) You said that no body count on this new body (Old dick don't count, these titties don't bounce) Can't wait to see your new body I'll be the first one to hit your new body, woah (Old dick don't count, these titties don't bounce) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Bounce, hold it, where we signin' for amount? Bounce, make me want to look at your account Friend need an ass, let me look at my account Let me see you, uh, let me see that boy bounce Bounce, situation, fuck with something on every situation Prayin' like the sun, you want to stay patient But you got new body and you got it, one of one [Chorus: Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body Now you're actin' like you don't know nobody You said that no body count on this new body (Old dick don't count, these titties don't bounce) [Refrain: Kanye West] Ooh, will you come through shortie? Ooh, will you come through shortie? Ooh, will you come through shortie? Ooh, will you come through shortie? Gotta come through for me Ooh, will you come through shortie? Gotta come through for me Ooh, will you come through shortie? Gotta come through for me [Outro: Kanye West] Ooh Mike Dean, we got Mike Dean in the building The Truth Freestyle[Intro] Yo, it's Kanye To The I did this beat in '96 and ah... [Verse] Is it the because my beats the nicest? Got me chargin' niggas Dr. Evil prices ("One billion dollars...") Niggas will sell their soul to go platinum and gold I'm cold 'cause I got the gold and kept my soul Drop an album full of soul, sold twelve times gold That's six-plat, man, that's a sick plaque (Do the math) Man, don't forget that, that at the top is where you feel the loneliness Like grabbin' fake titties, I swear, I feel the phoniest 'Cause I'm from a city where you never know who your homies is 'Cause everybody want your spot—No I.D. told me this Oh, I seen homies get sheisty on me quick Woooooo! Just imagine if I only spit But I do beats, too, that's the American dream Stack to make sure my shawties inherit some things A couple real estate investments Got niggas sayin', "There's the Kennedys!" But oh, yes, it's the Westses Brand new Roc-A-Fella, most fresh-to-death is... Definitely Kanye, peace to Sportie LA (Okay, yeah, ugh) That keep my shoe game early like the grave shift (Uh-huh) Plus keep my closet cooped up like a slave ship (Woo!) How you gon' look at me and say I ain't made shit? Just look at my outfit, I got all the basics (Look) Air Force, check! Rolex, check! Call Gee and Hop, did you get the check? (Fifty thousand) Roc-a-Fella piece, check, don't forget the neck Is it the money on deck that keeps on the honeys on the dick? Now, that ain't really rhyme, but I ain't really tryin' (I don't give a fuck, nigga) Last 9/11, I was poor on the Ave 'Til I pluraled my math, now it's Porsche 911 And I'm floorin' the gas, got a lot of problems Money's one that I not have Date ballplayers' wives, that divorced and got half, shiiiiiit (Oooh! Haha) I figure they deserve somethin' for all them hours And that be the realest shit that I never wrote (Really spoke something on that shit) Only book I ever read I could have wrote—48 Laws Of Power (What!) Me, Gee and Hop, uh-huh, the game's ours (What!) Seems like I got more brain off my fake chain Than my real one, 'cause on the real, son If a girl think you broke, she just wanna fuck and smoke If you paid, then she's thinkin' bout her children, feel him? (True) Prolly not though, unless you got dough, you know what I mean? You will think the grass greener when you finally get green I told Regina, "You ain't been in a Medina" (Quit lying) Yeah, I seen you grabbin' on my balls like Serena (Uh-huh) Yeah, y'all the invisible ho, you ain't never seen her Mhm, she must stay around your grandma crib Right next door to where the in-laws live I brought a man from the fifth floor all in y'all crib Haha [Outro] Remember niggas back at school They didn't have no girl at school So they be like, "I got a girl, she just stay by my grandma's crib" Hahaha Yo, Dame, where the fuck you find me? Hahaha Girls, Girls, Girls (Remix)It's Kanye West straight outta Chi-Town Super producer brought you joints like H to the Izzo, Takeover and that new Scarface single And I'm chillin with the leader of the new school Absolute heavy hitters y'all [Intro] Yo... I'm Kanye To The, first of all coming straight from the Chi Uh, I don't lie It's like the singer say I've been known to do beats like that, know what I'm saying Brought you hits such as Uh, Uh I love girls, girls, girls, girls Gimme some brain before I hop up on this plane Gotta head right back to the Chi [Verse 1] Now even though I went to college and dropped outta school quick I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick Ladies tired of getting ripped off by guys like this And giving head is like a whale that's using a toothpick Well, I'm in the club for a limited time only Two way or phone me, if you tryna bone me Yo man got money, you still feel lonely Claim he love you, it's no doubt, it's Gwen Stef-phony You a light skinneded Nia, dark skinneded Tamia Black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita You remind me of my Jeep, but not no Kia We can talk on my cell, but not Nokia It be going in and out that's why I barely hear ya It be going in and out like a robberia I'm tryna take this money like Rob and G-Dep And I'mma take you to my house like Trick and Trina Chi-Town, Chi-Town, big city of dreams And my dick so big it can't fit in my jeans And a bitch so mad she can't get in my cream And it gets so bad she wanna tear up my things But still [Hook] K-A-N-Y-E, Chi-Town playa out in NYC She said she wanna go on a shopping spree Bought her some cheap J.Lo jeans cuz the ass is free [Verse 2] I love girls, girls, I got a fetish for em But not no lettuce for em Dick and bad credit for em Bills, bills, I know she tryna get paid She know I'm tryna get laid She figure that's an even trade off If she a stewardess I show her to my cockpit If she a lawyer then I give her Johnnie Cochran If she wanna see me again She better get 2 friends then maybe then We'll have group sex, toothex And a young girl off that X And she just turned eight-teen Last week she was against the law So for her birthday I put this dick against her jaw And like a picture in a frame put it against the wall Said she had never been with a man before But she not a virgin, huh, she a lady lover I didn't know y'all take each other out and date each other But that's a lady lover I ain't even know that was ya baby mother [Hook] [Outro] Explain the outro man, don't nobody never get to the outro I just take a whole record and just I'm not gonna talk about the producer shit right now I just want niggas to realize my shit, you know what I'm saying 2002, aight I sounded real mad on the last mixtape I'm not even gonna go there this time, ok New Angels[Chorus] New angels still learning how to fly Still learning how to fly And lay your love on the line New angels Who will make the sacrifice? Who will make the sacrifice? And lay your love on the line [Verse 1] Forget everything that you know You're way too far from home Hollow sign for kingdom And you're ready, you're ready, you're ready To hold on to [?] Poppin' this song for [?] Having to run the game over Ready she ready, she ready, she ready [Chorus] The new angel Still learning how to fly Still learning how to fly And lay your love on the line New angel Who will make the sacrifice? Who will make the sacrifice? And lay your love on the line [Verse 2] Hollow the bar I can't love Hell if I, hell if I know Hell if I, hell if I know Love and the [?] Never had met me before Act like you’ve met me before Swear that she met him before Had a menage a trois I'm on the road all alone Holdin' and [?] it on [?] when I'm gone I can't [?] Now that she ready, she ready, she ready Yeah she ready, ready, ready new ange- And you knew she was And you knew she was You knew it Before you, before you, slip that motherfucker in her drink Yeah you knew she was Yeah you knew she was You knew it You know [Outro] They got a special place in Hell for guys like us They got a special place in Hell for guys like us They got a special place in Hell for guys like us Guys like us, guys like us, guys like us They got a special place in Hell for guys like us Half Price[Intro: Woman (Kanye West)] (First of all, this song right here got...) You say what is it that you want? (...a long ass intro) You got everything that a woman could ever need in life (you got everything) You got a closet full of minks, Chinchilla (You got beats from Kanye) I got a bureau full of diamonds (What else ya need?) I can change four times a day if I want to You even tryin' to eat lobster and drink champagne Now you know that ain't your roots For you strictly a collard green and cornbread bit Now you know if anybody know it, I know But since you feel like that this evening Sit down (Know what?) and drink some champagne with me And let me rap to you [Verse 1: Kanye West] You'll never catch me in that baby momma Benz again I'm pushin' a G5 All the girls sayin' that his hair look Indian And ain't never seen him and MCM Now I don't like fake boobies but I'd do it to Lil' Kim (Yes I would) We gon' roll this weed We gon' play like Sonny Bono and hit these trees soon as we get alone I'm doin' beats for pro bono soon as we get to bone Now she like a lot of clothes, I like to see her out of 'em She got a lot exposed, pump up the volume Pump up the volume, dance, dance Don't give Kanye a chance 'Cause I'm a Gemini with two sides and two rides Y'all talkin' business, I'm peepin' her thighs Look, I'm tryin' to hit that back end 'fore I get that back in Called Trina and "Do she need that beat tracked again?" [Hook: Kanye West] 'Cause I came back for you To show you that I'm workin' with a little somethin' And we get the session pumpin' See, I came back for you 'Cause any rap chick that look half nice I'm givin' 'em half price [Verse 2: Kanye West] Back when Eve went with Steve before she had her weave I was sendin' beat tapes like you wouldn't believe Back when Foxy had a group with Nas and AZ The way she looked on Chyna Doll, I woulda did them beats for free 'Cause only recently I been gettin' a decent fee The checks I got from D-Dot was t-teasin' me I bought some earrings like, "Baby, that may be fake" But at least it got girls callin' me 'Babycakes' Now maybe Kay can get a ménage with Lazy K And Lady May, maybe, hey? You're lookin' all thick and sweet You need a nigga that can give you dick and beats So go and get Angie and tell her [Hook: Kanye West] 'Cause I came back for you To show you that I'm workin' with a little somethin' And we get the session pumpin' See, I came back for you 'Cause any rap chick that look half nice I'm givin' 'em half price [Outro: Kanye] Got a two for head sale Send, send headshots first though Will you beat tapes for who? Oh, Trina? Oh, I'm right there, I'm right there I'll be the- I'll be in studio in five minutes Yo yo, she said she want her ass look gushy wet I told her all I need is my back end check I told her to— I ain't finish that verse Bye Bye Baby[Intro: Mykki Blanco] 'Ye, ’Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye, ’Ye 'Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye Let me mask up America Kill the country, spark a blunt, make it spiritual Let me mask up America Kill the country, spark a blunt, make it spiritual Let me mask up America Kill the country, spark a blunt, make it spiritual Why did Kanye say that? What is Kanye thinkin'? What is Kanye drinkin', man? Why did Kanye say that? What is Kanye thinkin’? What is Kanye drinkin’, man? At this point, I just wondered if Mr. West understands that We're questioning his credibility, we-we just don’t understand [Verse: Kanye West] This beat make me wanna see a big booty bitch Have sex, throw it on her like it dootie shit Hide up on somethin' stunnah for a week out this shit But I come suck a titty, just a freak out the shit Let me see you turn around, let me see you decorate Let me see you stack it down, got somethin', back it down On some, on a star, let me see you take it all Life is so, runnin' far like a funny man and all You a star, you a fly, you a boss, you a boss Let it down, put it down, no trippin’ like LeBron Don't treat me like a John, nah-nah, don't treat me like no John No, don't treat me like no John Don't you treat me like the Don, y'all dealin' with Yan Yeah, yeah (Dhi-Dhi-Dhi), y'all remember Yan? That's the slumber sleepy gang, bi-Bitch don't make me yawn Dealin' with a pawn, dealin' with a pawn, everything's calm Yawn, don't treat me like no John Where the fuck you been? (Bi-bi-bitch) How the fuck you been? I just fucked your friend, I got fucked with wind Somethin's on the bend, goin' for the win Yeah, I'm goin' in, know a new move Somethin's comin' too soon, no, got nothin' to prove I'm not comin' too soon, I just got it to move Pass on the two vroom, somethin's comin' too rude Ay, ay, ay, ay, okay, hit your stomach Take one leg on the stomach, bite the stomach Stretch one leg down, put the other one, touch your knees 'Till your titty gotta stomp, keep on stuntin' if you with me I'm a going real deep, real-real deep With a bomb, get some real sleep, get some real sleep, uh Or sleep real deep, hit her real deep Should have thought, bitch, you been asleep for about a week Wake your ass, take about another hour of dick I know foul stuff, don't believe me, karma coming quick Know they stuntin' now, and we got 'em sellin' out the flick And she only think steady, tell that bitch to come equipped Know what's good, and I just told you to come with us, uh You brought some friends, ooh yeah you came equipped, uh Gonna stomp on 'em, 'Ye you came equipped, huh? She say she ready go, why she always trippin'? Sweet Jesus*Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: Cosmopolitan Church of Prayer Choir] Music in my ear (In my ear) And in the midnight hours, yes, yes It's Sweet Jesus (It's Sweet Jesus) telling me (Telling me) He'll keep by my side In the midnight hours, yes, yes On Business People and CorporationsHow y'all feelin' tonight? Thank y'all for coming out to this impromptu type important performance, let me just say that right quick. I love the energy in this city - this is one of my all-time towns y'all know I stay out here. But I came here for the creativity more than anything, because creativity fuels everything I hate business people. People get on the phone with me and tell me ya know like, 'What kind of business can you do, though? What type of business are you doing? What's the numbers? How much did you sell? What's the radio spins? How much shampoo can you sell with your face on it and shit? Remind me again why we in this shit Can you remind me again why we in this shit? Remind me again why we in this shit (3x) I know it's for more than to just get rich Since when was making music about getting rich? Since when was making art about getting rich? And I know it's easy for me to say cause Having money's not anything and not having it is Remind me again why we in this shit Remind me again why the Grammys couldn't suck my dick Remind me again who's the original Superfly - And I got love for Hov but I ain't fuckin' with that "Suit and Tie." Remind me again Remind me again why we in this shit - Every nigga tryin' get rich Every rapper tryin' get rich And every rapper rap about fuckin' somebody else... bitch Remind me why we in this shit - And why the Grammys can suck my dick, suck my big, black dick And every motherfuckin' sponsor, shit They try to put their logos all over the concerts and shit For a meet-and-greet, and you gotta meet the execs and their daughter And they'll show you what they just bought her Remind again why we in this shit - Real niggas don't live too long in this shit. (x5) They say either you comin' on too strong in this shit - They always talkin' 'bout what I'm doing wrong in this shit Well I COULD GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING, DICK I COULD GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING DICK! Remind me why we in this shit - I lost my motherfuckin' mama So I could give a fuck about your comments I promise Cause we all gonna die one day BUT I'MMA LIVE MY LIFE MY WAY! Remind me why we in this shit? Please? can I sell a drink for you please? So you can help me put on a better show, Please? Corporations? Can you please support me? I swear I'm a nice nigga now. I swear I'll put the pink polo back on. I swear to you. Please. Just for three million dollars. I need it so bad. I need a new pool in my back yard. So I tell all my fans that your shit is cool. And if they believe in me they should also believe in you. Did you get the check yet? I have to call a business manager - did the corporations send the check yet? What's my public rating right now? Are people liking me again? Enough to get money from the corporations - is it OK now? They forgot about the whole Beyonce thing right? Okay cool. Is it OK now? Remind me why we in this shit - Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart, and I live and I die by Everything that I say and everything that I do And everything that I make is what I believe to be true And if that shit don't make sense and sound like nonsense I don't give a fuck - cause that was my stream of conscience And that's the way I felt at that time And feelings was the only facts And Racism and materialism is killing blacks And one more thing, if I can ask - One more thing if I can ask - Cause in this life our life just moves too fast And time is something you will never get back What's your quality of life? What's your quality of life? And that's why I mean it when I say I hope you have a good time tonight I hope you have a good time tonight... LONDON! It's Louise Wilson's birthday tonight - an inspiration, not the lead instrument I'm the lead instrument. Happy birthday to Louise who taught Alexander McQueen... and Kanye West, even though she doesn't want me to put that on my resume. But I just feel sometimes like there is no good ideas and no real ideas and nothing sincere left. And everything's been so homogenized. And it's all Big Business, and there's no creativity. When really we have the ability to have a union Utopia if we just help each other, if we just use our resources and stop trying to compete against each other and Beat each other and Eat each other And maybe come together and try to teach each other and Reach each other and Maybe try to come together and love each other Love each other and Love one another, man The way you love your mother, man The way you should love her, man Y'already understand Cause this is our shit And this is our clique Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin' clique I said ain't nobody fresher than MY MOTHERFUCKIN' CLIQUE! On Being a CelebrityI don't know if y'all know this one thing about me, but I ain't no motherfucking celebrity. I don't know if y'all know this one thing about me, but I'm a terrible, terrible, terrible celebrity. I don't know if you know this one thing about me, but I'm the worst kind, the worst kind, the worst kind of celebrity. Because all I do is make real music. All I do is sit in the studio and make real, real shit. And that's it. That's motherfucking it, that's motherfucking it So I don't want nobody coming up to me with no cameras trying to like, sell pictures and shit to magazines. Asking me no dumbass questions. Throwing me off of my focus and shit. Harassing you all mothafucking day. I ain't no motherfucking celebrity. No, no, no, no it's not me. It's too much goddamn you. Lower, lower. Octave under Y'all take the pianos an octave down. Yo, take away the "ha, ha, ha." No "ha, ha, ha." Take that shit It's so funny, somebody asked me "when you do SNL, are you going to do like a skit about the paparazzi and shit and like humanize yourself?" I ain't here to apologize to no motherfuckers, man. It ain't about me humanizing myself. At what point did I become so inhuman where I had to turn myself back? Or maybe I was demonized, maybe I was treated inhumane in that type of situation. I ain't a fucking celebrity. I ain't running for office. I ain't kissing nobody's motherfucking babies--I drop your baby and then you sue me and shit I'm trying to make some music that inspires people to be the best they can be -- And I don't want nobody to ask nothing else of me! Don't ask nothing else of me. Motherfuckers chasing you down about to make you crash into shit, and all they want you to make is a nigga to laugh and shit. Hell no I ain't doing no 'SNL' skits, this is my goddamn life, and this ain't no motherfucking joke. That's it, stop that shit Hurricane (Demo)[Chorus: Kanye West] See this in 3D 'Fore life start for me 'Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the finer Father, hold me close Don't let me down I know you won't [Verse: Kanye West] I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we ain't have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you ain't had 'em, good stats and all that Nobody gon' ruin me I just called my wife up, let's get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my momma crib, I'm back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that's how a soldier feels All that killing over, that's just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field [Chorus: Kanye West] See this in 3D 'Fore life start for me 'Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the finer Father, hold me close Don't let me down I know you won't Bad Night (Tyga Reference)[Intro: Kanye West] Ayy, uh [Chorus: Kanye West] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy [Verse 1: Tyga] Woo! Told my wife I need a threesome Woo! Be out all night until three somethin' Woo! Yeezus Christ, I need three nuns Woo! They gon' suck me off like a Capri-Sun Haan? You see this coat? Mothafucka ask where I got the fleece from Lookin' for the competition, I don't see none They tell me be humble, tell 'em be somethin' My two balls make her bust three nuts Drink it out the bottle then I poured it on her D-cups (haan) Ball so hard, went D1 Jumped over the Jumpman, just stumped the tree stump (woo) Breakfast at the SOHO, give her FOMO like a mofo Ooh, say she want gold, though what would she do for some logos? Black girl want me for my Benz White girl want me for my skin Yeezy Season resurrected again Who you with when it's me verse them, haan? [Chorus: Kanye West] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy [Refrain: Young Thug & Kanye West] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up (wooooo!) Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Stand up (lil' nigga, stand up) Stand up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up [Verse 2: Young Thug] First of all, let me tell you somethin', boy I don't give no fuck 'bout no niggas (Woo) I don't give no fuck, I'm not givin' two fucks (Woah) Roll up and pop one of these niggas (Blat) I do this shit for my woadies (Woo) You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin', sell the plug I'ma wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture I'ma fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile I'ma get a whole lotta lead for these pistols And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon' fuck, she write, no pen But you know I'm gon' suspend her [Refrain: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Stand up (lil' nigga, stand up) Stand up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up [Chorus: Kanye West] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy [Refrain: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga So get outta your seat— [Verse 3: Tyga] I might have to jump from the three-point line I might take a piss on the Hollywood sign She always bite her lips every time she lyin' She bite her lips every time she say she mine (woo, sheesh) Can't be my baby with no "Maybe" I'm always more truthful when I'm angry I can't go to dinner with my lady This fame shit's crazy Nigga got more whips than slavery My shit in Barney's sellin' like it's Macy's Been two months since I talked to Jay-Z, this fame shit's crazy Wouldn’t You Like 2 Ryde[Intro (Kanye West)] You like to ride... (uh) (So "why don't) you and your friends (get with) me and my friends" "(My friends) my friends, my friends, my friends" Would you like to ride? (I don't know what happened, it's just like, heh) "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" [Verse 1: Kanye West] I had that little ass Nissan at your crib showin' up Liquor store out of Arbor Mist, we Irish Rosed it up Then we rolled to the movies, you rocked your fake Chloes You had Gap and Gucci, that's still two G's But that's that last year purse like it's still too cheap Ooh you so bougie boo you could have fooled me 'Cause five years ago you was so Fugees Now you don't want nothin' unless it cost a few Gs You like the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita You remind me of my Jeep, but not no Kia We can talk on your cell, but not Nokia It be goin' in and out, that's why I barely hear ya It be goin' in and out like a robbery ah I'm tryin' to take this money like Rob and G. Dep Then I'mma take you to the house like Trick and Trina [Hook] Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things let's fly away "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" [Verse 2: Malik Yusef] Malik Yusef, bet your baby momma know the name The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game I give you words spit with flames Stay to myself and let nerves mix with lames Connoisseur of Kama Sutra, do somethin' absurd with your dame I used to love this girl who loved shoppin' and smokin' herb But my job was to hustle 'dro Now an artist of the spoken word, I just hustle flow Never a pretty boy, always a beautiful mind like Russell Crowe Now you in places no cabs'll take you, only the bus'll go I would love for you and your friends to get with me and my friends But the problemo is your attitude be on the stank side And I no longer like you Fuck it, now you can't ride but ooh, wouldn't you like to [Hook] [Verse 3: Common] Deep as the ocean is the motion of life Thought you would have been the sister I chose for my wife Not knowin' you was trife Stiflin' a nigga's growth All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks Watch soaps on the couch, take shit and smoke I'm workin' hard like a fiend tryin' to get some dope Thought my real nigga quotes would make you truer You ain't gon' let me school ya, at least let me tutor The sex is good, but you ain't a shooter There's a war goin' on inside, you ain't a trooper I look through the mirror and see my reflection It ain't in your direction so I passed her like a reverend Returned to my Bishop Juan ways goin' Wild West like Kanye Wherever I lay my kufi is my home, goddamnit I'm grown Broke broad I'mma leave your ass alone You still wanna ride though [Hook] Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things let's fly away "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things let's fly away "So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends" "My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends" Wild n’ Out (Freestyle)[Freestyle 1: Kanye West] (To Nick Cannon) Ayo dog Nicky my dog And this is for sure So I'm not going to break you down Ask Christina Millian know what we did on tour Stays on tour, and i'll tell you right now And I like Indian girls, but I won't hurry Last time we boned, you had the bedroom smelling like curry [Freestyle 2: Kanye West] (To Kat Williams) Come on boss You were suppose to be the Pimp and Prince I've seen you in Friday after next And I haven't seen you since [Freestyle 3: Kanye West] Look it's hard for me to say shit Cause I don't know about that gay shit But I see you do, looking like Tiger Woods Like lost in the hood Looking like Bryant Gumbel And expect me to be humble Every time I flip a fold your goin to crumble With them phony ass pony's Bitch read the news Why you always try running in the back and grab all the free shoes So Why don't you buy somethin' ? Why don't you try somethin' ? Stop lying, stop fronting Y'all niggas don't know about nothing [Freestyle 4: Kanye West] I could rip all of yall In a line With every rhyme Yall know Kanye, is like the greatest all time 'Cause I do the Grammys, and comeback with my family Rippin' you muthafuckers With the mic that you hand me You all don't understand me dawg You still pushing camrys Please, step back for a minute You the Lieutenant, I'm the General And generality killing yall And Yeah, and I could keep it right there Kanye ripping you niggas This shit is unfair! Out of Your Mind[Hook: John Legend] We can't even sit and talk, without you arguing You're the one who started it [Verse 1] I got a girl at home but she don't cook I have my condoms in the stove cause she won't look And she never ever go to the grocery store So I figure its safe to pull a grocery ho She was buyin Alize out the liquor isle She said "I hope its not too ghetto" Rocked all gold force back in style I kept her number on file for my girl be actin wild Like last week I told her take me to the mall But she don't drive My other girl picked me up at 3:05 She got a brand new car, 16 Now the car only 1 years old, oh Man but the body look grown, whoa Before I catch a case I better take my ass home Where the problems is, arguments be Daly like Carson is But the problem is.. [Hook] We can't even sit and talk no more, without you arguing Girl you must be out of your mind, no no no You're the one who started it [Verse 2] Hold up, wait a second man That's that thrift store info, that's all second hand Why don't you talk to the mouth of the horses 'bout my Porsches Condos in front of the golf courses Instead you stay up, countin every second like a fake Roley I'm real, so you know I move real slowly The way the censorship'll go off, you know me I ain't call you, you wanna know why? Im in Noha, Hon aloha, pushin jet skis so I Couldn't return the pages on my Motorola Nextel, my cell, it don't work down there What happened in Cancun? Stays down there What's happenin here? Made me wish I stayed down there Take a seat, why you always makin a beef? You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment Now everybody hearin our arguments But the problem is.. [Hook] [Verse 3] Man, boo you know what I do So don't trip when I come home after 2 or 3 or 4 I ain't messin with them girls no more It's weak, the benz coupe is so sweet When I roll down the street, tears roll down her cheek She said, "You must love that car more than me And nigga I was with you before the cheese So you need to work on your pri-or-ities If she went with Fabolous I bet that she would be A-R-G-U-I-N-G and please I'm not actin like this cause I'm getting spins on W-K-R-P in Cincinnati You think I'd get my voice so deep like W-K-R-P in Cincinnati That's how much of a fuck I give You seen cribs? That's how the fuck I live As far as this? [Hook] Intro (I’m Good)[Intro: John Legend] Oh oh oh oh, I'm good, so good Even better than I was the last time, baby Oh oh oh oh, I'm good, so good, so good Even better than I was the last time, baby Oh oh oh oh, I'm good, so good, so good Even better than I was the last time, baby Oh oh oh oh, I'm good, so good, so good [Refrain: Kanye West] It's your boy, Kanye to the And we back Feeling better than ever, huh? Yo John, can't complain, huh? Shit nigga, you got a deal on Def Jam Got Cons' with me, we in the works Got my best friend GLC, the Knockout King Through the doctor's exact calculations He said, "Nigga, you almost bust the Final Destination Shit, you must have had a blessing from Pastor Mason" 'Cause that trip to L.A. could have been my last vacation, what? I mean, there's people at war right now We can't be sitting up here, complaining about the bills Complaining about whatever beef we may have We good, man, we blessed 1996 Fat Beats Freestyle[Verse] Yo it's the Lake Shore Drive Keep it live, tight, raw You better hurry up, they can't keep it in the store To be the format, your whole style on one beat Insert the disk, watch a nigga press delete Tryna flex your technique You gettin' blasted with a TEC, that shit is mad ironic Like Alanis Morisette, you try but can't jet Bunch of airline lyrics, rhymes for low fare Flyin' out of O'Hare While these no-name ass niggas wanna go there, nobodies Livin' three blocks from nowhere, down the street from nothin' Let me show these niggas somethin', visual aid, the page And the nigga who fronted, word to God, they don't want it But they wanna play the role, actin' hardcore Watch the whole career, flow, my style is too cold Always, forever like Luther, but it ain't original Because I stole it from the future, now I'm wanted in three centuries The verbal killin', ask me where I got the style Told 'em from my grandchildren, put it on files Document it in the books You niggas can't see me so cease the hard looks I'll rather it get took Live and die for rhymes, dedicated to hip-hop Shit don't stop Niggas they wanna know what and who's next And you roll up in a Lex That's the train stop, my brain drop mad lyrics I rhyme with the spirit off the top, I drop nonstop Verbally killin', my style is ready to willin' Y'all niggas stay back chillin' Like EPMD y'all niggas ain't seein' me, what We're enormous, nah, do or die I got the rhymes on the brain They tried to bomb me on the plane so I rode the train Before I got here, spawned here I'm 'bout to save this shit, yo it's my year, what!? Bring it on, pass it to my man Tariq Rock the mic all week Only Ye[Verse 1: Tyga] I'ma make you love me, yeah, I'm your only hope Listen to your momma, have a baby, he got dough Don't go creepin' if ya got a iPhone She tracked ya location and ya ass wasn't home Yeah, I told the bitch like I told Nike: Yeezy's on yo' ass Told that nigga get from and from my car My Yeezy's on the gas And last thing I need is involuntary manslaughter 'Cause I ain't finna let no lame nigga raise my daughter Stop asking me that dumb shit; do you have a Samsung charger? You see me spending that Gualla We stay spending that Gualla 'til you love me Thirsty bitch, keep sippin' that water 'till you love me Do you love me? I got caught up with the strippers, I got caught up in the fame Caught up on MediaTakeOut Don't know how much more I could take I got caught up in the pictures, they blurry enough I could fake I can tell my girl it wasn't me, I was in a meeting with Jay [Bridge: Tyga] But today, I don't have any plans Rap God in a minivan Usher say I got it bad, yo, really bad Does anybody have any 'Xans? [Verse 2: Tyga] 'Cause you don't know these rich-nigga problems You niggas got bitch-nigga problems Too many hoes on my dick; yeah, I got big dick nigga problems If she hack my phone, that's dick pic nigga problems That's when she ask, "Who the fuck is Tonya?" Nigga, you must be fucking Tonya Sometimes I do shit to prove I don't need nothin' from 'em Sometimes I make 'em hate me just to prove I can make 'em love me again I could make you love me again I'll make y'all love me I feel like a new artist up in this bitch Like I'm really starving up in this bitch If you don't wanna hear my mouth, don't get me started up in this bitch Every time I throw up my diamond, see it's flawless up in this bitch Screaming south-southside, goin' retarded up in this bitch See T-Raww up in this bitch Yeah, see Yeezus back on his shit They say damn Ye, please come back We need more of the platinum hits Bitch my new boot killed that Timberland My niggas don't remember them I'm the dark chocolate Eminem I'ma make you love me [Verse 3: Kanye West & Tyga (both)] You see love and hate's a similar emotion Opposite of love is the difference That's when motherfuckers don't care about you no more I'd rather be hated and loved than be not cared about Rrrrra, rrrrrrra, get these motherfuckers out See I immediately took the media See I immediately took the media And made it what it mean to me I control this shit, I control the puppet strings I am in charge of the narrative So don't ever compare this shit As I air this shit out, a modern day Ali For anybody that wanna try me, see All I ever wanted to do was take the whole time on TV and give an eleven-minute speech They wish I would perform for these niggas Dance. nigga. dance, dance, nigga, dance, dance, nigga, dance I been dancing too long and y'all motherfuckers money been getting too strong If I hear another motherfucker I put on made a million dollars a day (uh, yeah, yeah) (Fuck [?] all these hoes, I'ma make you love me, yeah) If I hear another motherfucker I put on made a million muhfuckin' dollars a day (uh, yeah, yeah) (Them boys just don't know, I'ma make you love me, yeah) (Hit me on my phone, I can't hear them other girls 'cause I got them hoes on hold) If I say, I say (I'ma make you love me, yeah, yeah-yeah) I'ma make you love me (yeah, yeah-yeah) I'ma make you love me (yeah, yeah-yeah) You never stopped loving me, did you? (I'ma make you love me, yeah) You never stopped loving me. did you? Face Down (Quality Control Version)[Chorus: Kanye West & Quavo] Why all bad b– keep they phone face-down? Bad girls always keep they phone face-down I love you when you face-down (ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Quavo] Quavo Face-down the only time you come around (yeah, face-down) Face-down the only time you come around (yeah, face-down) Young nigga came from that Bobby Brown (Whitney) (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) All my money came out that mud or ground (yeah) They can't be real (no), her act can't be real (no) But I like how I feel (I do), I like how I feel (I love it) I gave her a deal (ayy), I gave her a pill (ayy) Now she worth a mil' (yeah), now she worth a mil' (million) Ice all on me (ayy), these racks all on me (yeah) You can walk all on me (uh), you can skate all on me (yeah) Niggas ain't homies (woah), but you can wait on it (grah) You can wait on it (woah), I bet I'ma eat my opponent (argh) I'ma need some manners (ayy), I'ma need some more cameras (flash) I'm too hot to handle (ah), blow money like candles (phew) Riding on camels (yeah), in Dubai riding camels (oh) Wanna buy me a camel (oh), but I want and bought panorama (ay) Yeah-yeah, higher than fighter jets (high) Face-down now she soaking wet (face-down) Yeah, I really wanna ride with her (ride) But the pussy got mileage (mileage) Yeah, I'm dabbing and styling (styling) I wanna hold her up for hostage (hostage) But she end up outsmarting me 'cause she did four years in college (damn) Ayy, ayy, yeah, she did four years in college (damn) Yeah-yeah, I'ma gon' give her this molly (damn) Yeah, I was gonna give her this molly (damn) Yeah-yeah, have her face-down on a island (yeah) [Chorus: Kanye West & Quavo] Why all bad b– keep they phone face-down? Bad girls always keep they phone face-down I love you when you face-down (ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] I'll never trip over you (no), it's more fish in the sea (yeah) Soon, I promise you'll see Yeah, you the one who need me (uh-huh) I can't convince you if you ain't gon' listen I ain't going on no damn-damn mission (oh) Flipped your phone, you had phone calls missing Who the fuck is this nigga named Tristan? These bitches are so stupid All your life, have you been a groupie? No morals, there's no sorrow You must like peasants, you coulda been with the Pharaoh [Outro: Lil Yachty] Oh, oh-no, oh-no, oh Young Folks[Intro] Plain Pat, what up? [Verse] I've always been the same since back in the day Always felt like we should get paid To be on magazines or we get played Why did he say it? I don't know, ask Gabe Now I'm on the magazines where the roses are Poppin' champagne and that Rosé Dom Won a few awards, then we went on tour And yup, in my bag, a whole bag of porn Magazines hate him, then they love him Then they hate him (We hate him) Fuck it, what to say then? (fuck it) Cover of The Fader (Yeah) Now I'm on my way up (Now I'm on my way up!) Now you want me say what? Huh, you want me say what? I be talking my shit so I guess I'm an asshole They be kick and pushin' like Lu Fiasco And I guess every time I'm just gon' get in that mode Suck up to the press, I guess I missed that boat I did an interview with the Rolling Stones Read the interview, man, the whole shit wrong Far as this shit go, you know the way I wanna glow I need Al Gore to recount that vote You know, you know You know, you know You think that you know, but you have no idea You think you really know, but you have no idea You think you really know, but I'm right here You think you really know, but you have no idea And I'm gon' be the same my whole career, yeah I'm gon' stay the same my whole career, you know? Self Conscious (Poetry Style)Chorus (Syleena Johnson): A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down Kanye West: Man i promise shes so self conscious she has no idea what shes doing in college that major that she majored in dont make no money but she won't drop out her parents will look at her funny. Now tell me that ain't insecurrr. The concept of school seems so securrr. Sophmore three yurrs ain't picked a carurr. She like fuck it ill just stay down hurr and do hair cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs of airs cause her baby daddy dont really care. Shes so precious with the peer pressure,couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter alexus. She had hair so long that it looked like weave then she cut it all off now she look like eve. And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe single black female addicted to retail.and well Chorus: Kanye west: Man i promise im so self conscious thats why you always see me with at least one of my watches rollies and poshers done drove me crazy i can't even pronounce nothing pass that ver-say-see. Then i spent 400 bucks on this just to be like nigga you ain't up on this. And i can't even go to the grocery store without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team it seems we living the american dream. But people highest up got the lowest self esteem. The prettiest people do the ugliest things for the road to riches and diamond rings. We shine because they hate us,floss cause they degrade us,we trying to buy back our 40 acres. And for that paper look how low we'll stoop even if you in a benz you still a nigga in a coupe Chorus: Kanye West: I say fuck the police thats how i treat em. We buy our way out of jail but we can't buy freedom. We'll buy alot of clothes when we dont really need em things we buy to cover up whats inside. Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth thats why shortys hollering "where the ballas at". Drug dealer buy jordans crackhead buy crack and a white man get paid off of all of that. But i ain't even gonna act holyer than thou just fuck it, i went to jacob with 25 thou before i had a house and i'd do it again cause i wanna be on 106th and park pushing a benz. I wanna act ballerific like its all terrific i got a couple past due bills won't get specific. Got a problem with spendin before i get it. We all self conscious im just the first to admit it Chorus: Till fades out Waiting for God (End of It)[Intro] That's that Cudi beat, you know what I'm sayin'? Y'all, I'm just waiting for God [Chorus] I'ma wait for God I'ma wait for God Been too long away from God I'll wait for God [Bridge] Like water be the path, go take the path of least resistance Don't force nothin', it's the way Power versus force I'ma wait for God Been too long away from God I'll wait for God, we'll wait [Verse 1] Yo, know I'm sayin'? People try to rush things Or manipulate, or strategize, or think they're gon' set up plays Man makes plans, God laughs He got good ass sense of humor, know what I'm sayin'? I was just livin' my life Spent all of my tour money on this, big mansion 'n' shit Biggest house in Hidden Hills He funny though He gon' move the number one rapper four blocks down the street from me You funny, God Heheheh [Chorus] Mm, I'ma wait for God Been too long away from God Been too long away from God Ooh, I will wait for God [Verse 2] Wait, wait, wait wait wait Only with his blessings, only In his time and God willing Shall it happen Ya know, people go through pain 'n' shit You need some time to just walk it off, it's like a sprained ankle You can't get right to it, know what I'm sayin'? It's like a basketball game, pain The way we feel about things, mm, mm, mm If someone say We-we say, we hoopin' and stuff, you sprain your ankle The whole team, can't come to it and say, "I'm sorry," and it's just gonna feel better Or you can't scream at it and it's just gon' feel better You've gotta take time for that to heal And maybe you need to stay of off it a little bit Stay off the subject Heh huh [Chorus] I'ma wait for God Eh-na, when it happen Oh, I'ma wait for God [Verse 3] It's so funny I was goin' to Denny's the other day Lenny's, Denny's And, I was, ya know, in Westwood And I seen A-A tall, light-skinned dude with a beard and shit I said, "That look like Drake, right there" But he was like on a skateboard I said, "I know that ain't gon' be Drake on a skateboard" Heheheheh, heh I was like, "Man, I'ma go talk to him, right now!" So I-I pulled to turn the car around It's- I swear he looked just like- He definitely brought beards for light-skinned niggas back in style and shit, like, hehehe I said on my first album, I'ma make sure light-skinned niggas never come back in style, heheheh [Chorus] Oh, I'ma wait for God Oh, I'ma wait for God Oh, I'ma wait for God [Outro] Spent too long a summer away from God, though I I might blast off, off into the light, oh I don't [?] never, never a job though I could not create for what, the Stylo Bored a lot And I put that on Chicago Yeah, I put that on Chicago I put that on Chicago North, Saint, and Chicago Ass Shots[Intro: Kanye West] I don't know why niggas tripping on a nigga For clippers, I hate you niggas too But I'm black and Mexican, we gon' change that, haha I hate you niggas too! [Chorus: Kanye West] If you ain't had good pussy, nigga, try some Your girl ain't got no ass, she need to buy one Out west, Southwest, where you fly from New Jersey, Teterboro where I fly from You ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one That bitch is so broke, try to find some And she ain't got no money, tryna find some I swear these bitches funny, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha I swear these bitches funny, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha You still owe me money, nigga, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: French Montana] Got a bad bitch at build-a-body Get a bad bitch and build a body When your pop, the slim nigga shady When your pop was Slim, I was Baby I came for them chips like I'm K.D Came for them bricks like I'm Maisie We hit up the trap which is booming Hustle, French John Newman Fuck making the move, we the movie Fuck the whole group, I'm a groupie All that money rolling through the lobby VVS is dripping off my body You can do what you want when you got it Go get a bitch and then build her body They wanted Versace Milan We do what we want and then copy Smack a Roley on my arm Skrrr, middle fingers to the feds Put a hundred dollars on your head Price of life hit you And all my dawgs gotta eat And all the money get divided Snipe game be the wildest Get a bad bitch, build her body Get a bad bitch, build her body, haan [Chorus: Kanye West] If you ain't had good pussy, nigga, try some Your girl ain't got no ass, she need to buy one Out west, Southwest, where you fly from New Jersey, Teterboro where I fly from You ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one That bitch is so broke, try to find some And she ain't got no money, tryna find some I swear these bitches funny, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha I swear these bitches funny, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha You still owe me money, nigga, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Harlem to the death, I'ma forever front A problem with the kid is what you never want That's what you want, I had my niggas waiting for you Like you sitting at a table in a restaurant Slice you like pizza, I keep six in the squeezer My jewelry is nice, dressing is iced It's how you can sit in the freezer Keep my dick in the diva, word, no problem licking it either Baby girl could be a believer, we could just kick it like FIFA All the women heavy like pallbearer That Henney got that cake like Carvel Carvel, me, I'ma die Inside the pussy, man, I know just how Lamar felt My bitch sit on me flat without no tummy tuck She no stripper but all she do is pick money up Five-o called me over, word to my homie, I ain't tell 'em shit He seemed aggy, so all I did was tell him this [Chorus: Kanye West] If you ain't had good pussy, nigga, try some Your girl ain't got no ass, she need to buy one Out west, Southwest, where you fly from New Jersey, Teterboro where I fly from You ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one That bitch is so broke, try to find some And she ain't got no money, tryna find some I swear these bitches funny, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha I swear these bitches funny, hahaha Hahaha, hahaha You still owe me money, nigga, yeah, yeah Dreams Come True[Chorus] You might think you do But you don't know It's like a dream come true But you don't know [Verse 1] Man I promise, I'm so self-conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that ver-say-see Man I spent four hundred bucks on this Just to be like, nigga you ain't up on this That's why I'm iced out, medallion heavy on the wrist My niggas servin' the checks like the first and fifth-teenth So insecurr, cut that coke 'til it's so unpure We all need furs by December the third Cause you heard, Chicago winters is extra burr Bricks, nicks, nigga so herb Hustlin' to the whole world, never sober Seats in the Rover, soft as sofurrs Ballin so hurr 'till I need a chauffeur [Chorus] You might think you do But you don't know It's like a dream come true But you don't know [Verse 2] Man I promise, she's so self-conscious She has no idea what she's doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so secure Sophomore, three yurrs, ain't picked a carurr She like, fuck it, I'll just stay down here and do hair Cause that's enough money to buy shorty a few pairs of new Airs Cause her baby-daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealin' with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail, and well [Chorus] You might think you do But you don't know It's like a dream come true But you don't know [Verse 3] It may seems we living the nigga's American dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things As any means to get that green Cause society done turned us all into fiends For the road to riches and diamond rings And what about the teens moms hearts that broke? Niggas got killed over Starter coats But I can feel why the shorties be mad as shit Without the Jordans, he feelin' inadequate He be feelin' so insecure Dawg, why that nigga got it? Man life unfair He be feelin' like fuck the world and furthermore Feelin' like it's worth Killin' a person for But when that pain's gone, it just hurts some more It seems the sun never shine, that we searchin' for [Chorus] You might think you do But you don't know It's like a dream come true But you don't know You might think you do But you don't know It's like a dream come true But you don't know Kanye vs. Paparazzi: “Don’t Talk”Don't talk I appreciate it I appreciate 'at But don't talk You I know I don't want That's fine But don't talk To me I don't want to hear paparazzi talk to me Or anybody I know It doesn't [matter] No no But don't talk To me At all And don't talk to anyone I know At all And tell everybody never talk To anyone That anyone knows. Don't talk to themselves Don't talk ever again Yo, I said don't I said don't talk! On Dreaming and SuccessHow many of you people came here with someone you love tonight. If you love somebody tonight, hold on real tight. Hold on, hold on. If you love somebody tonight, hold on real tight. If you love somebody tonight, hold on, hold on. Hold on tonight Tonight I was thinking about being as safe as possible, I don't want to say nothing politically incorrect. [???] A very safe musician. I've been thinking about it. I've been thinking about going backstage and not saying nothing at all, is that cool? Uhh, before I go back there I got to ask you one question. Just one real quick. Just one. CAN I TALK MY SHIT AGAIN? CAN I TALK MY SHIT AGAIN? Can I talk my shit? Can I talk my shit? It's like I always find, I always find, I always find something wrong. Cause I've been putting up with they shit just way too long. I'm so gifted at finding what they don't like the most. So if they find that they don't like the most You know, it's so interesting cause they're trying to make me, like you just read the, Don't me ask about the motherfucking mask, you know what it comes off of. [?]. It's the Yeezus shit. You know when you, if you read the headlines and read like, random blogs or whatever the fuck they might put up, you know, it's funny how they, they always try to bring up the negative or, bring up the things that sound the most out of context. You know it's like, have you ever felt out of place ever, like, out of context like someone just didn't understand, like they just didn't understand what you wanted to do, what you was trying to do, or what, or what you was dreaming of. Have you ever, have you ever been scared to say, to say your dreams out loud? Have you ever been just a little bit afraid to say your dreams out loud? Have you been afraid to dream in front of a crowd, to dream in front of a crowd, to dream in front of a crowd, to dream out loud? I had a dream. I had a dream that I was Steve Jobs. I had a dream that I was Walt Disney. I had a dream that I was The Wright Brothers. I had a dream that I was Thomas Edison. I had a dream that I was Mandela. I had a dream that I was Martin Luther King. I had a dream, I had a dream, I had a dream. I had a dream, I had a dream. And I'm not afraid to dream out loud. You know you just get so scared that people are gonna think you're crazy, or that you're stupid, or that you're foolish, or this is the time that everybody thinks you're losing your mind, but I'm not losing my mind, I'm using my mind! I'm not losing my mind, I'm using my mind. So don't mind me, don't mind me, don't mind me. I'm not losing, I'm not losing my mind, I'm using my mind. So don't mind me, nevermind me, never, never, nevermind me. If what I'm saying, appeals to you, and makes you feel like you can be a better you, than thats good for me. And if what I'm saying offends you, and makes you feel like the worst you, than that's good for me too, true. That's good for me too, true. That's good for me too, true Cause there's only two types of people, there's dreamers and there's haters. There's dreamers and there's haters. And all I've been doing recently is cutting the grass real low. So if you a dreamer, everybody will know. And if you a hater, make yourself be seen, CAUSE I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOU, THATS WHAT I MEAN! Cut the grass real low, cut the grass real low, cut the grass real low. [?] I find [?], cause I feel like I just try sometimes. And I'm not afraid at all. I'm not afraid to fall. I'm not afraid to fall. I'm not afraid to fall. I'm not afraid at all. I'm not afraid at all. THEY CAN'T STAND ME! THEY CAN'T CONTROL ME! THEY CAN'T HOLD ME! THEY CAN'T HOLD ME! THEY CAN'T HOLD ME! THEY CAN'T HOLD ME!!! THEY CAN'T HOLD ME! I ain't saying, when I say you I'm talking about public perception, I'm talking about backlash, I'm talking about all the tools they use to hold dreamers back, to make them look like motherfucking lunatics. How many people you know, that you talk to on a day to day basis, that made a motherfucking mountain open up in Tampa tonight? So all the other shit I'm talking about, is it crazy or is it possible? Put your hands up if you think anything is possible. Put your hands up if you think anything is possible, if you think anything is possible, if you think anything is possible. Cause God made us in his image. And God made us all artists as children, God made us all artists as children. And somehow that peer pressure takes the artist out of you. Somehow the world can leave you so [?] confused, and you forget who you are. But I'm remembering, I'm remembering, I'm remembering Cause most people, you know they say, they say people in my position, what ever that position is, like a celebrity or you make money, you have some type of status or some shit, you don't wanna fuck it up right? You don't wanna ruin your name, you don't wanna say anything wrong. So what you do is you get on TV you just smile, you just wave, and you try to be as safe as possible, cause you don't wanna fuck up enough, BUT I WANNA FUCK EVERYTHING UP!!! I WANNA FUCK EVERYTHING UP! I WANNA FUCK UP AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE 'CAUSE I'm STILL BEATING! As long as my heart is beating, as long as I'm dreaming. And I'mma stay kicking and dreaming, kicking and screaming, kicking and dreaming I feel like it's my responsibility to turn up. I feel like it's my responsibility to turn up. And I stand here, the Gemini that I am, and there are so many examples throughout our history: Miles Davis, Biggie Smalls, Lauryn Hill, Prince, 2Pac. The Gemini that I am, it is my responsibility to turn up and tell you the truth. And if I get in so much trouble for telling you the truth, and if I, if I get in so much trouble for telling you the truth, then the rest of the time, the rest of the time, what the fuck were they telling you? If I get in so much trouble for telling you the truth, then the rest of the time, what the FUCK were they telling you?!? What the fuck are they telling you? So don't let nobody kill your dreams, don't let nobody tell you what you can do. Cause the more you accomplish, the more they wanna say you look like a fool. Following what you want to tonight, and you gotta an opportunity in the world How many people are under 20 tonight? How many people are under 30 tonight? Under 40, under 50, under 60, GOD DAMMIT YOU ALIVE, YOU ALIVE, YOU ALIVE, YOU ALIVE, YOU ALIVE, YOU ARE LIVING, YOU ARE BREATHING, SO [??] YOU HAVE AN OPPORTUNITY IN THIS WORLD!!! I Am Not HereLyrics from Snippets [Chorus] I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, flat line tone I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, after I'm gone I wanna take my way home [?] go and get [?] I was [?] vibin' to it, I don't know what happened to it [Chorus] I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, flat line tone I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, after I'm gone Break the Simulation (Philosophy Book)April 15th, 2018 Some people have to work within the existing consciousness while some people can shift the consciousness. often people working with the existing consciousness are jealous of those who are more in touch and they become hard-core capitalist in hopes of creating the illusion that the value of money is worth more than the value of time and friends. April 17th, 2018 As a creative your ideas are your strongest form of currency. You have to protect your ability to create at all cost. try to avoid any contractual situation where you are held back from your ideas. distraction is the enemy of vision. Sometimes you have to get rid of everything. everything you do in life stems from either fear or love. Fear often causes people to be manipulative. be transparent as possible. Stop setting plays. Stop playing chess with life. Make decisions based on love not fear. trend is always late April 18th, 2018 when you first wake up don't hop right on the phone or the internet or even speak to anyone for even up to an hour if possible. Just be still and enjoy your own imagination. It's better than any movie. You have the best ideas. Other people's opinions are usually more distractive than informative. Follow your own vision. base your actions on love. Do things you love and if you don't absolutely love something stop doing it as soon as you can. Don't follow crowds. Follow the innate feelings inside of you. Do what you feel not what you think. Thoughts have been placed in our heads to make everyone assimilate. Follow what you feel. I don't believe in the concept of an enemy. We have been conditioned to always be in competition. Stop looking for something to beat and just be. You don't have to do all the work. Once you start moving in love the universe will assist you. You will be a drop of water with the ocean as your army. If you move out of fear than your on your own. Then it's just you and the money and the countless people you have to lie to and manipulate to build a man made path that will never lead to true happiness. just stop lying about shit. Just stop lying. in life, we are all trained actors. When we're born we're ourselves and then one of the first things we're thought is how to act. If you see a kid screaming at a restaurant because he feels something and can't express himself in a conventional manner. everyone will say he needs to learn how to act. At home parental acting classes are one of the first steps to us loosing who we really are to "the simulation". Parents are our first acting coaches. me and my friend Anthony Schiller always ask questions about time. Is time linear? I recently did an interview where I placed a high value on time. Everything means nothing until you make it something. You are your validator. Be here now. Be in the moment. The now is the greatest moment of our lives and it just keeps getting better. The bad parts the boring parts the parts with high anxiety. Embrace every moment for its greatness. This is life. This is the greatest movie we will ever see. There's love stories. Pain happiness. It's 3 dementional. There's taste touch sound. It's the most entertaining for of entertainment. Just being. We believe time is a man made construct. Actually time and money are both man made currency. Because you can spend them both. too much emphasis is put on originality. Feel free to take ideas and update them at your will all great artist take and update. Cars have four wheels. Hoodies have hoods. It's amusing to me when some one says this is an original hoodie. Bro... it's a hoodie 🤷‍♂️ I find myself getting stuck in the idea of originality and letting my ego push me to say things like "this person stole this from me" and the funny thing is it'll be a reference I took from somewhere 😂 let's be less concerned with ownership of ideas. It is important that ideas see the light of day even if you don't get the credit for them. Let's be less concerned with credit awards and external validation. don't trade your authenticity for approval truth is my goal. Controversy is my gym. I'll do a hundred reps of controversy for a 6 pack of truth if you wanna see the true character of person watch the way they treat someone who can't do anything for them. April 19th, 2018 today will be the greatest day so far. Life keeps getting better and better. we're all servants it's not where you take things from. It's where you take them to the beauty is in the imperfection(s) April 20th, 2018 we need to Aman Giri the world people are celebrating real ideas and vibe. Not just hype all you have to be is yourself I don’t believe in horizontal hierarchy. If you build a ladder too high it’s actually most dangerous for the people at the top. images are limitless and words aren't. Words are defined sharing is community holding information is capitalism iterations of ideas are how culture evolves. everything is so planned these days. People appreciate spontaneity and honesty. strive for universal consciousness not segregated consciousness style is genderless Yeezy is based in Calabasas but will also be setting up offices in New York London and Wyoming the world is our office April 21st I love the way Candace Owens thinks. only free thinkers I don't subscribe the term and concept of God fearing. That's a dated mentality that was used to control people. We are in the future. If God is love and love it's the opposite of fear then...🤔🤷‍♂️ to fear God makes no sense 🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️ live in love not in fear. be fearless. Express what you feel not what you've been programmed to think. get past the past The more people contribute to real time global consciousness the faster we evolve April 22nd question everything the blinders are off Demonization has metastasized. The psychological zombie effect. People demonize people and then they demonize anybody who sees anything positive in someone whose been demonized we have freedom of speech but not freedom of thought. The thought police want to suppress freedom of thought. Constantly bringing up the past keeps you stuck there We live in a time where people don’t respect people for being themselves. People respect people for following the general trend and consensus. There was a time when slavery was the trend and apparently that time is still upon us. But now it's a mentality. self victimization is a disease April 23 we're evolving at warp speed new ideas will no longer be condemned by the masses. We are on the frontier of massive change. Starting from breaking out of our mental prisons. life is more exciting than the movies even Prince once had an access pass everyone should be their own biggest fan I’ve always had a desire to do things people wouldn’t even think to do If your foresight is incredible Stay stubborn to your vision you can say anything as long as you put the right emoji next to it. April 24 dragon 🐉 energy Natural born leaders Very instinctive Great foresight to be great is to be misunderstood never a master. Always a student. 2024 spread love April 25 Free thinkers don't fear retaliation for your thoughts. The traditional thinkers are only using thoughts and words but they are in a mental prison. You are free. You've already won. Feel energized. Move in love not fear. Be afraid of nothing. You don't have to agree with trump but the mob can't make me not love him. We are both dragon energy. He is my brother. I love everyone. I don't agree with everything anyone does. That's what makes us individuals. And we have the right to independent thought. If your friend jumps off the bridge you don't have to do the same. Ye being Ye is a fight for you to be you. For people In my life the idea of Trump is pretty much a 50 50 split but I don't tell a Hillary supporter not to support Hillary I love Hillary too. I love when people have their own ideas. You don't have to be allowed anymore. Just be. Love who you want to love. That's free thought. I'm not even political. I'm not a democrat or a republican And also I'm all the way out the sunken place. And I'm not scared anymore. I'm not scared of the media. I'm not scared of the past and I'm optimistic about the future. This tweet is in love not fear. with love I am invincible. Truth is subjective but love is the most powerful force in the world and the world needs to express more of it. I said express love more because we have love but we don't express it. My friend Tmills will always say "I love you" and it used to make me feel weird to hear that. Now I tell everyone I love them. He sparked me to start expressing love more. When my daughter acts out she actually says afterwards I just want to hear you say I love you more. no race religion region or political party can argue with the power of love fear takes strategy Unlearn linear thinking Hit you with these zig zag thoughts decentralize burn that excel spread sheet 🔥😂 whenever someone mentions the word "fan" to me it's super manipulative. It's like "don't do or say this because of your fans" My fans are fans of themselves. And any fan of me wants Ye to be Ye even when they don't agree because I represent the fact that they can be themselves even when people don't agree with them. Drops mic 🎤Yeezy shrug 🤷‍♂️ April 26th, 2018 Though hate is a similar emotion to love. Hate is not the answer. Love is. just think of someone you hate and try saying even to yourself that you love that person. The world is our family People usually don't agree with people who don't agree with them if you feel something don't let peer pressure manipulate you the concept of loving people has a stigma. try telling people you love them it actually feels weird at first. We're really good at hating each other. We have to get good at loving each other. Your conscience should allow a physical manifestation of your subconscious but right now most peoples conscious is too affected by other people’s thoughts and it creates a disconnect from you doing what you actually feel now. Instead of doing what you feel you just do what other people think you should do. it's really cool to say I hate you. But it's not cool to say I love you. Love has a stigma we are more worried about what we can lose than what we feel spread love. Put more love into the universe. Artist transform tragedy into beauty April 27th, 2018 April 28th, 2018 April 29th, 2018 April 30th, 2018 May 1, 2018 May 2, 2018 May 3, 2018 May 4, 2018 [this book is still in progress...] 2004 Tim Westwood Freestyle[Verse 1] I told her to drive over after dude crib Bring a couple new friends Them last girls was too thick How you expect me to hit? You wanna watch Clueless I wanna watch Foolish Excuse me, miss, I don't appreciate your rudeness But if you strip, I will appreciate your nudeness I heard the best head come from girls that is toothless Yeah my game ruthless, yeah my car roofless Spit that "Through The Wire" over Chaka Khan, ruthless She said she had a friend look like Janet Jackson That bitch came over lookin' more like Freddie Jackson Nah, nah, nah, baby, won't be no time for no action I'm just gon' play this "Slow Jamz," holla at your man [Verse 2] Old school like Melle Mel Or we could go to the D where Drelle Drel Or DC, PG, or ATL Back in Chi, I mean my life like a magazine Honey wanna know the details about my ebony Well that's XXL Father penthouse, yeah that's upscale Mademoiselle got a hell of a black tail I'm feelin' the vibe, her body and soul I heard you stay in a metropolitan home Well let's kill all the pollyin', I offer you a Cosmopolitan Let's jet out the club, get some oxygen Your friends say I'm a player, you'd be lucky to keep me You know people gon' be talkin' 'bout us weekly My car be in a robbery P-O-R-T but what's more important to me is that Don't be comin' 'round my girl tryna act like Mr. Friendly And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley I spotted her like Spud McKenzie And for them fake boobies, I paid them Benjis Get your own I got Paris, he got Nicky, he tried to get him a clone He said, "Ye, you know you got extra hoes And everything you do is extra cold" From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece I got family in high places like Jesus niece Can I please say my peace? If y'all fresh to death then I'm deceased And this one here is a heat rock, spit like a beatbox The way the beat rocks, new version of Pete Rock But for that Benz I get CL love So I switched my girls around like 3L dub My favorite girl wanna leave me just because I got a girlfriend My freak girl told me now she's a Christian My white girl wanna move back to Michigan I'm pullin' girls off the bench like a 6th man I'm in the club pullin' the same old two step While Omegas doin' the same old Q step I had my money on my mind, I was thinkin' green She a pledge, AKA, she was pink and green I want a good girl, she want a gentleman We sayin' the same thing like a synonym I wasn't really spittin' game, I was scrimmagin' My penmanship is so hard it needs censorship I'm a Chicagoan 'til Chicago wins 'Til we blow like Chicago wind I don't know what's better, gettin' laid or gettin' paid I just know when I'm gettin' one the other's gettin' away I have to say, we goin' to mass today We have to pray, these niggas is wack and aye I have to say Since Pac passed away Most these niggas don't even deserve a track from me First of all, let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots And get your tall ass out that C-Class coupe You see the whiskey, had them girls feelin' frisky You was with me, she said, "Who's your sensei?" And even if they wanna get busy And freaky like Missy and roll some weed up You'll roll 3 blunts and fuck up 3 blunts Mothafucka you would fuck up a free lunch Dawg, keep it right thurr like Chingy Your girl don't like me? How long has she been gay? Spanish girls ask me, "No habla ingles" And everybody wanna run to me for their sin-glay It's funny how these wack niggas need my help Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself Dawg if I was you I wouldn't feel myself Dawg if I was you I'd kill myself That Ethiopian chick drinkin' straight up liquor I told her I'm Nigerian, that's straight up nigga She claimed she ain't hear me on "The Bounce" with Jigga She claimed she ain't see me on the basement with Tigga Them both my niggas, I suppose I might have been doin' a lil' frontin' for the hoes When I flip flows, I rip shows And your girlfriends, can I hit those? I don't know if it's me, or do them Uggs Got girl's feets lookin' like sheepskin rugs Some rhyme with her name, some rhyme nameless Don't try to treat me like I ain't famous My apologies, are you into astrology? Cause umm... I'm tryna make it to your anus See that's a little Don Juan game All across your chest like Sean John's name Niggas tryna figure out since Kan' came Who the rookie of the year: me or LeBron James? They said, "Woah don't get caught up in the hype" Ain't no tellin' they gon' love you after tonight Well if tonight's the night, pop bottles, fuck models Spend moeny 'til you're broke, my nigga, live your life Cause I'm livin' international, nigga, the American dream All my dawgs is livin' vicariously through me If I get head from Drene, that's one for the team Cause 702, that's one for the crew My dawg Hip-Hop really love Claudette So if I ever get to smash, this fuck's for you I can barely drive the G5 down King Drive Cause like a Brinks truck, they know there's money inside [Intermission] I'ma take a little intermission I'ma let y'all just talk about how good I rap for a minute and I'ma come back [Verse 3] So I dropped out of school cause I'm tryna eff the tutor Her ex man drove a Mercury Cougar I hit her with this maneuver, he just couldn't recuper' I'm tryna stab one like Jack The Ripper I'm tryna stab two like Jack The Tripper My nigga Tone been locked for a minute He come home, he from the skreets, he gon' want him some skrippers And I'm a big tipper, I don't even be trippin' This my first real Rolex, it don't even be tickin' This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower Without 'em cloudin' up in a half an hour So that basically mean my paper gettin' jean 4 Gs in the Rocawear jeans This top red hot like Anthony Kiedis You see this? These are the sweetest Adidas We fire, y'all retire All ugly people, please be quiet Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired I got a track right now that could save Mya Laughs I do though... On Kid CudiKid Cudi, don't ever mention Ye name! I birthed you. We out here dealing with that emo shit all the time. Me, Pat, Don C, don't never mention Ye name! Don't try to say who I can do songs with. You mad 'cos I'm doing songs with Drake. Ain't nobody telling Ye who to do songs with. Respect the god! Run it back Mike. [continued] Me and your parents is cool. You know how many people wish they could be signed to G.O.O.D. Music, get their life changed? Had that opportunity? Never... forget that. I'm so hurt. I feel so disrespected. Kid Cudi, we two black men in a racist world. I wore skinny jeans first. I got called names before you bruh. Why y'all gotta be coming at me? This ain't the end of the "Malcolm X" movie! I'm out here fighting for y'all! Creatives. Artists. Independent thinkers. Don't never mention my name! In a bad manner! None of y'all! Freestyle 4 (Remix)[Intro: Kanye West & (A$AP Ferg)] This that rap god shit, nigga I rip every one of these motherfuckers down Ayy Rah (Yeah) Rah, rah (Uh) Rah, rah (Yeah) [Verse 1: Kanye West & (A$AP Ferg)] Closed eyes (Uh), see things Fire up (Yeah), tweaking You in my (Uh) freak dreams You in my (Yeah) freak dreams Bad bitch, you dig that Get stacks, drive cars Whip out, bitch out Tits out, oh shit (yeah) (My dick out) [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Lately I been fuckin' thin broads Who pussy get wet off Anna Wintour Yeezy season girls so bad Might pull my dick out and fuck the whole cast I'm ménage-in' at the garden Pussy juice on my beard, James Harden I'm the meanest don that I walk in (That I walk in) (I'm the realest coming out of Harlem) Might pull up with Louis Farrakhan In a Bentley coupe blacker than Akon (Yeah) Might hit the club with The Nation If I make it rain it take a day long (Yeah) Might fuck your bitch on vacation (Yeah) New Gosha all my clothes A1 (Yeah) I'm the reincarnated Trayvon With a BAPE hoodie that zip up to my face, gone (Right) Sway I got all the answers (Right) Yams is chilling with my grandma (Right) They can have it with Donda (Right) RIP to Ye mama (Right) Why they crucify Cosby? (Yeah) Why they scrutinize my peeps? (Yeah) Blew the noises off my sphinx Why they keep fuckin' with Yasiin? Why they break all of our leaders? (Yeah) To make us all nonbelievers? (Uh) To make us all nonbelievers? (Uh) This ain't all for no reason (Yeah) They try to fuck up our lineage (Right) They think we dumb, they not seeing it (Right) The news is bull, I ain't reading it (Right) Hood Pope, I'm the new Jesus (Right) I'm the new Jesus (Right) I'm the new Jesus (Right) I'm the new Jesus (Right, yeah) (Hood Pope, I'm the new Jesus) [Verse 3: Big Sean] I tell a bitch quit playing Stick to the plan (Uh) Then I take you out the dirt and turn it into sand Just trust in what I'm saying (And quit) Quit asking what's gotten into me You don't need a nigga with them tender tendencies I think you need a lil' more Hennessy Fuck your man, I'll be your sensei I could teach you how to keep the rent paid Got the schedule boomin', I mean poppin' Poppin' to the point the phone die in mid-day (Brrt) But I call you late night just to fall through Bust a nut and then regret it like a nigga always do But don't I always hit you with the hit back And if I ever fucked another bitch I pretended it was you I admit that, not saying that I did that Chill, chill, chill, take it easy, Yeezy, don't be going all Kill Bill Show respect to the whole squad and Yeezy Yeezy I'ma give you everything you fucking needed [Outro: Big Sean] Believe it Straight up Whoa, whoa, whoa I Met Oprah[Intro] This my last motherfuckin' freestyle dog If you don't let me go first this time man, you'll have to wait 'til the album come out Monday I'm tired man I'm sick and tired I'm just a player player Plus it's an exclusive KanyeToThe beat? C'mon man Fuck around throw this on your instrumental shit too This is what I'mma have to say [Verse] Niggas old as hell, trying to get they rapping on In the club looking like a fucking chaperone I'm in the club, posted up, "Guess Who's Back" is on If not that then the Just Blaze track is on It's all Roc the world, we all got your girl Caught your girl, never gave back your girl Watch the rap unfurl, after Beanie Mack confirm Kanye best producer-rapper in the world Now I have beans, I'm going after MCs Show 'em that this rap game made for me Made for us, they bite and they plagiar-us They spit the style for the niggas that made it up That's like me buying soul beats for my album Dog, I had to eat, I sold beats from my album Now I got heat, I hold beats for my album February 18th, reach for my album Niggas forcing me to keep the heater Black strap, white handle, I got Jungle Fever Black Benz, white truck, and one 2-seater I'm in the game getting change like a parking meter And since Takeover It feel like the whole hood try to get a Jimmy Jones makeover I got the hood on my shoulder, city on my back They like "Damn, I heard you charging 50 a track! I mean You can at least give me a stack You can't do all that hard work yourself and not give nothing back!" You know how shit change when your name get to buzzing This year alone I got two dozen new cousins Niggas popping out the woodworks, talking about "you owe me" Mama, I'm famous, niggas hate me that don't know me [Outro] Yo, I know you all suprised and shit when you see me on MTV But keep your eyes glued to...I don't know what channel that is out here In Chicago that's Channel 7, ABC You might fuck around see me on Oprah Winfrey or something Matter of fact, true story, true story Last week...I got a little cold right now, true story, though I'm on 40th and like 5th or something I see an SUV and the window rolled down and shit! And this black lady from Chicago, she like "Yo, um, I just bought one of these in black." You know I just got the G5 or whatever She like, "I just got one of these in black How does it drive?" I'm like, "it drive more like a truck than my last one." I'm like, "yo, but I'm from Chicago, too. I wanna be on your show!" She said "yo, well, oh, ok, well, who are you?" And I told her, "I'm Kanye West, a rapper." All Eyes on Ye[Intro] Yo [Refrain] They try to say Kanye West Was out here wildin' like, uh, Delonte West But these new verses sounding like André’s best But he couldn't ever quite seem to get quite André fresh Three stacks, stacks on my known thumb when you be back I don't need something, need the feedback Let’s follow up, let's follow up Got something, call some', call 'em up Got something, something, call 'em up And I call something, ball 'em up All the way to Baltimore, all the [?] And they in the auto mall, whole summer long And you stay like a Audemar Sun Tzu, it's the art of war Head's down, it’s a war, what they calling for then, huh? [Freestyle] No stones, what you balling for then, huh? Stone, stone what you running for then, huh? This here what they really want, then, huh? Someone wanna way I get it, uh, uh, nah, nah Nah, nigga, nah, fuck that, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nigga, nigga, what’s that? [?] club back, nigga, cut back Ohh, is that what it looked at? Like your made them when you on your way to work And the boss said, "Uh, we makin' cut backs" Nigga, bust that, nah, hit club like where the sluts at? Uhh, hit the club holdin’ my nutsack, ugh Yeah, kinda want it, hit it, but I couldn't nut that Talk about it, [?] tryna get a nut at [?] I dunno how he cut that, that cut back Hold on now, [?] when I told you, hey Front line [?], I wouldn't wanna be a soldier Pray hard, stay hard, way hard Eight times in a row, pace times in a boat Pay fine in the low, pay fives to the dough Lost, lawsuit city, baby, egh All coupe me, baby, I'm Frank Nitti, baby Man, Wayne with me, baby, uh Said he ain’t with me, baby, uh Runnin' from my [?], what do you expect though? [?] Hector, [?] lettin' that go for the respect though Nah, nah, nigga, ain't tryna play that Said it would, where 'Ye at? Sendin' [?] with the 'ye back Sellin' on the day [?], stomp on it, then he did it way back And I ain't never, no, never, never change that Got it where the [?] at, got it with the [?] at I got it [?] with your name at, we the one who laid that He ain't really mean that, [?] where your team at? Got 'em where you [?] at, nigga, I seen that [?] where the [?] at? Came back stuntin', pullin' dirt like a fiend at [?], I [?] like ninas, why? That's why, that's right, that's right, ayy That's right, that's right, that's right That's right, nigga, that's right, uh, that's right That ain't no, just like, uh, just like, that, that's right Stop it, uh, stop it, I might cop it Put it, did it, I might did it Did it, shit it, I might hit it Send it, done it, if you with it Throwin' back [?], huh Send it, puttin' centrefold, they ain't said nothin' Ain't better my name, fuckin' on a bitch They ain't have a bellybutton, put it in her bellybutton You know where they at now, somebody, uh Man, you picture this, when you look at sports in [?] You got this, just, you would reminisce This bitch, this bitch, this bitch, this bitch Ain't lyin' on my dick, [?] [?] on some other shit, uh Supernova shit, four-leaf clover shit I don't believe in luck, I'm blessed I know [?] up, I'm [?] Freestyle goin' too long, I don't feel like listenin' to it back Freestyle goin' too long, I don't feel like listenin' to it back Take this shit right to another track [?] where you feelin' at? Same place that your baby-mother at Same whip that your baby-mother got I'm on [?] with another rack [?] had another plaque, fuck it all though (Stop it) [Instrumental Break] [Refrain] They try to say Kanye West Was out here wildin' like, uh, Delonte West But these new verses sounding like Andre's best But he couldn't ever quite seem to get quite Andre fresh Three stacks, stacks on my known thumb when you be back I don't need something, need the feedback Let's follow up, let's follow up Got something, call some', call 'em up Got something, something, call 'em up And I call something, ball 'em up All the way to Baltimore, all the [?] And they in the auto mall, whole summer long And you stay like a Audemar Head's down, it's the art of war Head's down, it's a war, what they calling for then, huh? Heartless (Remix)[Hook: Kanye West] In the night I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Life is like a long love song so I vibe Yellow brick road on 24's as I ride Shorty is a winner, when I'm in her I get lost Make her tremble like the middle of December on the frost UGG boots in a coupe dual exhaust As I fall deep in love, Mr. West check my pulse Paintings on the wall, Basquiat is her favorite Black Maybach way trilla than a slave ship How can I not spazz, questions that I'm asked Home owner at nineteen, yo I done learned fast My first love cheated on me, she was heartless She fucked the quarterback and seperated partners I took my quarter back and played another cartridge I took my locket back and threw it in the garbage I sang a melody, it sounded nice as T-Pain's Okay I'm playing follow me, just to peep game We party hard and fall asleep on the airplane If she flirty in the dirty, then she fair game Checkerboard luggage as they holler all aboard! Portishead in the iPod until I reach a snore In the clouds of the lear, thinking of Shakir Run the game like my nigga still was here In the clouds of the lear thinking of Shakir We run the game like my nigga here, Baous [Hook: Kanye West] In the night I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Verse 2: Kanye West] How could you be so Dr. Evil? You bringing out a side of me that I don't know I decided we weren't gonna speak, so Why we up 3 AM on the phone? Why do she be so mad at me for? Homie, I don't know, she's hot and cold I won't stop, won't mess my groove up Cause I already know how this thing go You run and tell your friends that you're leaving me They say that they don't see what you see in me You wait a couple of months, then you gonna see You'll never find nobody better than me [Hook: Kanye West] In the night I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? [Verse 3: Kanye West] Talk, and talk, and talk, and talk Baby let's just knock it off They don't know what we been through They don't know bout me and you So I got something new to see And you just gonna keep hating me And we just gonna be enemies I know you can't believe I could just leave it wrong And you can't make it right I'm gonna take off tonight into the night [Hook: Kanye West] In the night I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Oh, how could you be so heartless? By Your Side[Chorus: Kanye West & Kevin Parker] I'm probably always be by your side, oh I-I'll always be by your side, though (You and I will always be) I'm probably always be by your side, oh I-I'll always be by your side, though (You and I, you and I) [Open Verse] [Chorus: Kanye West & Kevin Parker] I'm probably always be by your side, oh I-I'll always be by your side, though (You and I will always be) I'm probably always be by your side, oh I-I'll always be by your side, though (You and I, you and I) [Open Verse] [Chorus: Kanye West & Kevin Parker] I'm probably always be by your side, oh I-I'll always be by your side, though (You and I will always be) I'm probably always be by your side, oh I-I'll always be by your side, though (You and I, you and I) [Outro: Kevin Parker] You and I will always be You and I, you and I You and I will always be You and I, you and I Electric Relaxation 2003[Hook: (Consequence)] (You got to...) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down All day long, man, we back in town [Verse 1: Consequence] Homie check it out I got her mesmerized So when your hooker choose Cons, she telling you "bye" Street poetry is how your boy get paid In that brand new Escalade, metallic, black or beige And when I walk up in the club, you know I do not pay Aiiyo my man Kanyeezy, he got something to say [Verse 2: Kanye West] Aiyyo my name is Kanyeezy from the Roc-A fam Where the Glocks don't jam, so when we pop, them scrams See I showed you on "The Champions" how we get down So don't twist your lips up like Bobby Brown You got B2K all on your bedroom wall But if you be with Kan', I'm gonna work your walls Straight from the South Side of them Chi-Town streets The top three in the game, with these here beats [Verse 3: Consequence] And if you talk about him, aiyyo I take you out Either with the nine, or the Tec's in his mouth And if that dime getting friendly then the orgy's at eight But y'all niggas don't shine, so you couldn't relate [Hook: (Consequence)] Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (You couldn't relate) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (You couldn't relate) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (Yo, 'Quence?) So relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down [Verse 4: Consequence] 'Quence was out the game, now he's back to ball Drive you insane, drop a tat at the mall You staring at my rose-gold way too long But I ain't scared to ride, that's why I wear Teflon I took her on the ave' and she expect me to trip But I made her window shop while I bought me some kicks So if you want the drama, holler at your boy [Verse 5: Kanye West] Original rude boy like Pastor Troy The G-500 is my favorite toy They say, "He don't look like a thug or a hood" "But he keep them gorillas, so he still be good" By the way my name is K, don't forget the A And the N-Y-E, out in N.Y.C I'mma still rep the gold, no matter where I go Everybody say I'm hot, I'm saying I'm cold Hate when niggas leave the city and switch up they raps On the real homie, I don't get down like that I'mma milk the game, 'til we all can eat [Verse 6: Consequence] Now the Chocolate Factory is what I bump in my jeep So roll me up a L, but don't lace it with leak 'Cause that shit'll have me zoning for a couple of weeks [Verse 7: Kanye West] Now your momma told you let the cleavage show 'Cause that's the best way to get a nigga with dough They'll fake a pregnancy, and then call the attorney up But she ain't know I'm cheaper than IKEA furniture [Verse 8: Consequence] Kanye, White, Malik, Little and D Menace, Skates to Lou and the Puffs from L.B They know that Consequence be wearing gold and ice Cause I got out the projects, where it's flooded with mice Eh shorty, let me tell you 'bout the rules of my nights It seems I always keep it moving, I don't hit nothing twice [Hook: {Consequence} (Kanye West)] Relax yourself, or we'll back you down {Don't hit nothing twice} Relax yourself, or we'll back you down {Don't hit nothing twice} Relax yourself, or we'll back you down So relax yourself, or we'll back you down (Kon Man Produc'!) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (yeah! yeah!) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (It's the ROC!) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Aw, damn, Kon Man, we back in town (We back in town) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (We back in town) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (We back in town) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (We back in town) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down (We back in town) Relax yourself, or we'll back you down Good Things Don’t Last[Verse 1] Heart made of stone Hands made of hearth Heartbroken so long Good things don't last Good things don't last Good things don't last Good things don't last Good things You gotta Brace for that fall Made for this song Made for so long [Hook] If you'd care for me, my baby [Verse 2] Oh, oh, so long Waves so far up Good things don't last Good things don't last Good things don't last Good things, good Richer or poor Better or worst Last or first Hungry or thirst Sad things Sad news Good things to do Nothing for you What it means to you Can't change or change you You can't let it You can't rearrange you You can't let it Heart made of stone Love made of glass Love turning cold Good things don't last We had a good thing It's good, it's good, uh We had a good thing, no, no, no Anything[Intro: Kanye West] I mean wow. You know? Man [Verse 1: Kanye West] Lookin' out my loft windows man my dreams became true Lookin' at the mirror, wondering if it's the same dude Lookin' at my closet wondering if it's all about clothes Look right next to me, wondering if it's all about Hop in the car and asked the OnStar where this life goes And I drive so fast I blur the light post They say Drive Slow, I say "I know" Then errrr, away I go And the way I flew In this year or two I know this is what God put me here to do But in this excitement You just might miss A shorty with a demo like "Hey, you might like this" And see He Remind me of me Just a year ago Now he Tellin' me I'm his her-ro-oh I took his CD and asked him what he's lookin' for He said, "Man, I don't know. Maybe a miracle" [Verse 2: Patti Labelle] Time, they say (true story, [kanye west]) There ain't no way Your dreams are gone see the light of day Don't believe That you can't achieve Whatever you're after You can't be swayed By the simple minds That wanna hold you down And in His time The pain you carry Will be left far behind [Pre-Hook: (Patti Labelle) and Mary Mary] If you listen to the sermons And ask the Lord for guidance You will see the many blessings (blessings you have received) When you give Him all the glory (glory) Gonna talk to, don't ignore thee (ignore thee) Listen to all the stories Meant to sing Your name [Hook] Don't let no one stand in your light Change the way you feel inside Nobody on this earth Can tell you what your worth Stand up, your the child of The King And you can do anything [Verse 3: Patti Labelle] You try to please everyone Time to live your life Release those old illusions Stop wasting time and Start embracing His light and let it shine [Verse 4: Patti Labelle] (Don't you listen) when they say (You won't make it) oh it ain't no way (Through the madness) never stop believing in yourself In the morning you'll see All the answers that free You from chains that would seem To keep you standing still [Hook] Don't let no one stand in your light Change the way you feel inside Nobody on this earth Can tell you what your worth Stand up, your the child of The King And you can do anything [Verse 5: Consequence] I got an angel on my shoulder and I know he been warning me To stay out the clubs where the police and warrants be Cause that will lead to prison where the inmates and wardens be But a lot of times we follow them when we know we ought to leave And stay up in the party when we know that we ought to leave But the women be callin' me The liquor be callin' me And what's the sense in Cons tippin' strippers named Diamond? If he gonna be conflicted no different than diamonds And the Lord is the only one that he can confide in So I don't know how you think that you could deny Him I open up the Book and the message is clear But I still be in the hood so the pressure is there To grab at that fast money just to get out of Queens To bag up the work that they give out to fiends But that ain't gonna work if I say what I mean Cause at the end of the day I'm trying to Get Out My Dreams [Hook x2] Don't let no one stand in your light Change the way you feel inside Nobody on this earth Can tell you what your worth Stand up, your a child of The King And I can do anything [Outro] Oh yes I can Yes I can I can do all things [?] Nobody on this earth can tell you what you're worth You're a child of The King Never stop believing in yourself The way you feel inside Nobody on this earth Stand up, stand up And you can do anything (Hallelujah) On The College Dropout’s 10-Year AnniversaryTen years ago today we finally released what had been my life's work up to that point: The College Dropout I say "finally" because it was a long road, a constant struggle, and a true labor of love To not only convince my peers and the public that I could be an artist, but to actually get that art out for the world to hear I am extremely grateful to each and every person along that road who helped, lent an ear, lent their voice Gave of their heart to that project, and to all the projects that followed, and are to come I am honored and humbled by my fans, for the unwavering support and love over the past ten years I wake up every day trying to give something back to you that you can rock to and be proud of Ten years later I am still the same kid from Chicago, still dreaming out loud, still banging on the door The doors may be heavier, but I promise you WE WILL BREAK THEM “Only One” Single Art God Level (Demo)[Intro] What y'all wanna do tonight? [Verse 1] Provide a new coffin You don't see murder like this this often Y'all don't see poppin' numbers up on them often When the sky on us somethin' now break through Somethin' now pump fump-uh take two Pots enough and a muhf'er make you Can't I muh-nuh somethin' I can't do [Refrain] God level God level God level Don't be afraid [Verse 2] Our father, pumpin' up but don't bother Pumped up, can't but be bothered Dump a somethin' but seek knowledge, uh Might as well make a new casket Hold up in this though for, for, for the bastard Way somethin' happenin' than foster what we happen Lock us on, it happen in those, nah, nuhmp When the sky break down in there more than they do Somethin' and somethin' that do like they do Crump on and up on the niggas that take two 'Cept for the don and the tons that came true [Refrain] God level God level God level [Break] If you could take that moment and live it And own it, improve it Left on it, I know it Don't tell no one What y'all wanna do tonight? Ohh, take that ride and get on it I know you're too excited Girl, come on, come on First and off, in and all, bands up top Don't stop now Won't stop now, ohh, in my If you feel like it, if you feel like it Might as well if you feel like it Pop it from the night and day Up in the Bent' or pop it Somethin' you and I and, yeah Make it all done-done a mile away, it don't matter [Verse 3] Uh, you see sharks in the water They ain't tryna do nothin' but put cocks in your daughter Don't say nothin' 'bout what 'Ye said Don't move, motherfucker, play dead Too cool, motherfucker, we there Yeah, we cool, motherfucker, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah [Refrain] God level What y'all wanna do tonight? [Outro] You're alone all the time Does it ever puzzle you? Have you asked why? Oh, baby, why fall in love and out again? Do you really ever love or just pretend, oh, baby? Or just pretend, oh, baby Or just pretend, oh, baby Why, you're alone all the time Does it ever puzzle you? Have you asked why? Oh, baby, why fall in love and out again? Do you really ever love, ever love, ev-ever love? Do you really ever love, ever love, or just pretend Oh, baby Come and Go (Reference)[Hook] And you know one thing that's great about that problem That it's not my problem That's on you bitch That's on you That's on you bitch That's on you You know one thing that's great about that problem The fact that that's not my problem That's on you bitch That's on you That's on you bitch That's on you You know one thing that's great about that problem Is that the fact that it's not my problem That's on you bitch That's on you That's on you bitch Who knew [Verse 1] I'm a owner and a consumer Thumper larger than uma nigga Fucks with all the rumors I got [?] I need 40 acres and it's 2 less [?] pool-less Oh I need 40 acres and a girl that got a mule ass I fucked three white girls this evening Toughen up when I'm overdone Fucked three white girls this evening Martin Luther King be proud of it cause I overcome [KANYE YELL 1] Got that one out Got that one off [KANYE YELL 2] Bumping off to tell a nigga something [Hook] Want to know one thing about that problem The fact its not my problem That's on you bitch That's on you That's on you bitch That's on you [Verse 2] Now 4 dose I'm overdosing [?] when I [?] I own the remote in the old sofa Now I go [?] Thump-a-dump-a-dee-dump Bumping a nigga then I need to know Gotta di-di-di-di-do eat it though [?] needs dough Niggas be all on when they need ya Numma numma all on when they need ya Then they forget to repay you I call that shit nigga-nesia This right here this is a speed bump We goin up when the knee jump I'mma go pump for a knee jerk Motherfuckers working like they need work [Hook] The only good thing about that problem It really ain't my problem That's on you bitch That's on you That's on you bitch That's on you [Outro] Where y'all niggas at? Where y'all niggas at? Where y'all niggas at? What's up nigga Where y'all niggas at? Where y'all niggas at? With ChildLyrics from Snippets [Intro] (Woah!) (Stay on em, stay on em) on em, on em Stay on em (stay on em, stay on em) na-na-na Stay on em (stay on em) uh- stay on em Sta- sta- stay on em (stay on em) sta- sta- [Hook] Boy, I ain't waitin' 'round I ain't waitin' 'round for some handouts (Handout) I'ma always stand out, always stand out That's hands down (Hands down) (Woo!) Better tell them boys, better tell them boys Tell them "stand down" (Stand down) And that boy soft as hell, hell Till he got his man 'round (Man 'round) [Verse 1] Boy behave ay Kobe ay, ay See the reason why they set him up 'Cause he ain't no slave, ay Swear the game, cut though Cosby, set up What? Shut up Boy, shut up! Our lord has the... Jesus Walks (Remix) [Version 2][Ma$e] This song right here changed my life... come on, come on! [Kanye West] God show me the way, now the devil can't break me down [Verse 1: Common] Open your eyes, there's smoke in the skies The Beast is holdin' a lies Everywhere we move, motion denied Emotion derived from posters of pride Of African, cultures and tribes Who live when we suppose they die Laugh when we suppose they cry The pain we holding inside Cause all we really know is survive Use that to remember we're kings That's why we so addicted to diamonds and rings And cutless supremes Seen Diana Ross remember that my sisters is queens The Lord is coming -- for now, he visit in dreams For every mission it seems impossible Speak to the gospel to remind me what God can do When it's not logical To those in hospitals and prisons Low-income living For them I say a prayer keep giving Learning to receive My heart is burnin' to achieve Even when it's hard to breathe, I still believe that [Hook: Kanye West] God show me the way, now the devil can't break me down The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now And now I think there is something that I can say now that'll right my wrongs I finally talked to God, I ain't afraid cause His love is so strong [Verse 2: Kanye West] Jesus walk with me, he walk with the sinners cause I know I am But I ain't no loser, I'm a winner and I know I can Overcome the devil for he get the best of me My daddy always said G-O-D gon' have tests for me Illegally they told me to lie when they question me But God sent an angel that said the truth will set you free So in the midst of getting sued for more than my deal I admitted I fell asleep at the wheel Cause I realized I could've died, he saved me Every single hit that got played he gave me People ask me "Do you read your Bible?" "It could help out when you need revival" There's something about this beat that get me tranquilized And when I play it at my shows I feel sanctified And he give me direction when I can't decide He is alive! How could you tell me that he ain't when I said [Hook: Kanye West] [Verse 3: Ma$e] Before you take my name, take my fame While you at it take my shame Take my flaws, take my blame? Feel my dirt, conceal my hurt See my bruise, do this and you will walk in my shoes You wasn't there when I was in deep thought When I had two choice: kill him, or either leave New York But I'm a truth teller, that's why I say what I'm saying And the only thing the radio is playing Is because you be paying It ain't about who really hot no more Beasts will knock no more So who cares who flop no more? I realize that most labels pay you for lies And only law dudes can disguise That your favorite artist (shhh) I know you hear that (huh?) You wanna fear that? (what?) Your worst dream is that you was gonna hear that Icon to rap is like John the Baptist Prepared the way for what I came to say today They deceived us, having thinking Jesus Really didn't need us, when He loved the old days He loved them boys in the hallway up in Broadway Even those who be here for dope, every four days To the strippers in broad day up in Norway To the Detroit player gators in Marbres With me, it's not just bars of music I walk with God, I got the scars to prove it [Kanye West] God show me the way, now the devil can't break me down The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now [Outro: Ma$e] Everybody out there Just lift your hands right now Just say this with me Father, I thank you For forgiving me of everything I've ever done For Jesus walking with me For dying for me Raising for me And all my sins have been forgiven I'm a changed man I'm healed, I'm delivered, I'm rich And it's all because of him Now walk with me Walk with me, walk, walk, walk with me Walk with me We Can’t Tell[Intro: Kanye West] Everywhere I go I'm a star, I'm a star Damn, Kanye, is that your car? Every—Everywhere I go I'm a star, I'm a star Damn, Kanye, is that your car? [Hook 1: Kanye West] Niggas repping the 'Go, but we can't tell You claim you got hoes, nigga, we can't tell You claim you got dough, but we can't tell You bought one pair of 1s at a two-for-one sale [Verse 1: Kanye West] Politics kept me at the end of the mixtape So I dropped my own get-well-soon-from-sick tape The drug game bulimic, it's hard to get weight So niggas' money is homo, it's hard to get straight (Uh-huh) I'm tryna do numbers like Pac did But it ain't Shakur, it's the brand new Roc kid Niggas wanna get me like they got BIG 'Cause I moved up out the city and got big That's the poison that run through their veins And attacks they soul and just start to tear 'em up Niggas talk so much shit about me in barbershops They forget to get they hair cut ("Where you going?") Okay, fair enough, the streets is flaring up 'Cause they want gun talk, and I don't go there enough But don't get it fucked up, you can still get your head bust I'm making way too much dough to be playing (I ain't playing with y'all niggas) And this is a classic in the making, history repeats itself He do the rhymes and the beats hisself The only-child syndrome, make hits on his own (Uh-huh) And I'ma look in the mirror if I need some help [Hook 2: Kanye West] Y'all bout to blow, man, we can't tell You claim you got hoes, man, we can't tell You niggas getting dough, dog, we can't tell You copped one pair of 1s on a two-for-one sale [Verse 2: Kanye West] I cop Ides by the case like Dirty I made it to the Power 30 a whole hour early I'ma pull out the shank and bang ya I'ma cut a nigga up like LL trainer This is the future of the Chi This is the legacy of Twista, the Flic', and Do or Die (What up!) So first of all, who am I? ("The fuck is you?") My—My—My name is Kanye and not Kayne, bitch At home like Cambridge, look at what I came with No, none of that same shit, that new and improved Now, I don't know if it's me or how yellow my Roc-A-Fella chain is But I'm so live/smooth, there's nothing to prove (Ooh-OOH!) [Hook 3: Kanye West] You niggas 'bout to blow, man, we can't tell You claim you got hoes, man, we can't tell You niggas gettin' dough, dog, we can't tell You copped one pair of 1s at a two-for-one sale [Outro: Kanye West] Ayo, everywhere I go I'm a star, star Damn, Kanye, is that your car? Now, everywhere I go I'm a star Damn, Kanye, is that your car? On “Pop Style”[Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, yeah Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (dumb rich) This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (one shit) All my niggas wanna do is pop style (pop style) Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (lifestyle) [Verse 2: Kanye] They like Pablo why are all the windows tinted on your Tahoe? Why do you know every single bitch that I know? Why can't you just shut your mouth and take the high road? Fuck if I know, that's that Chicago, (aye) South, south, side, that's the motto, (aye) Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, cause I know We went way, way past the line of scrimmage, aye Throne is back up in it, aye In the field like Emmitt, aye, y'all get so offended, aye I be blacking out, I ain't backing out Jay about his business, and I'mma let you finish but I I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your body Take you to the garage and do some karate Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake Throw a thick bitch on a Kawasaki (Perfect) Ambitious*Lyrics from Snippet [Verse] Won't until it take me The devil weak, the devil weak Devil thought I [?] Bought her a ceiling I've been back from addiction I done beat they prediction... You’re My Type[Intro:] This one for my baller niggas That hate when the weakest ho in the club try to approach him Some songs the ladies love me The girls gon' hate me for this one But I gotta do it Come on [Hook 1:] Bitch, do I look like your type? Don't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me Bitch, do I look like your type? [Verse 1:] She asked Is that pronounced N-Y-C? No, that's a niche Rock Clavin Klein So she can see K I'm still doing 120 on the freeway She still got a prom picture in her key-chain I told her look This ain't high school no more I'm tryin'a fuck being cool no more So niggas go ball Just to perform Cause all these rats be talking up a storm I know what they worn I know what they be liking If they hair short Said "They probably be dyking'" Probably a drying Probably you like it I can't know what You're probably a psychic I know a crazy bitch by the look in her eyes I know a cheating bitch gonna look at my guys I know a fat bitch gonna look at them fries Tell me on the side like "Can I supersize?" Got my meat in my ride Go down while I drive Some hoes ain't for show You just keep 'em inside Call 'em at 3 AM and get deep up inside Blow me and my homie, when you see me you don't know me You heard? [Hook 2:] Bitch, do I look like your type? Don't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me Bitch, do I look like your type? This ain't a song I made for ugly hoes to start approaching me [Hook 1] [Verse 2:] Woah She Rock the jeans above the knees Oh them must be some kid capris So I spend cheese Urp! Bitch please Your girlfriend ain't tell you 'bout me Kanye fuck 'em and leave 'em Act like he don't need 'em See titties and squeeze 'em For no fucking reason "Ugh, he's so classless grabbing asses How would you do a nerd bitch with glasses"? Pimp nigga never spent no dough on a booty I wish I would take this fat hoe to the movies Them niggas must not know the price of the Coogi I'ma little too rich to fuck this broke bitch The survey says: "By the streets according Kanye more important than Michael Jordan Got this rap game locked, you could call the warden Give hoes cock then I'm gone by morning [Hook 1 + Hook 2] [Verse 3] Damn I was wrong..how could I stoop so low? Pull up in a four door volvo Dropped the top and swooped yo hoe Woah..oh no I don't want no wild body bitch in my wild body 6 No fucking weak hoes in my fucking Regal No bitch that's whack in my Cadillac No bitch with a fade in my Escalade No sluts with a gut in my Beamer truck No ? in my gold Jaguar Deep voice bitches like "{vocalizes deep murmurings}" "I never thought Kanye would take it this far!" [Outro] Remember back in high school? Like prom queen, right? She was like 37-25-36 Now she 37 with 25 kids Ya' know what I'm sayin? Now she on the come up Tryna get a baller nigga Bitch heard my song on the radio She heard me on the Jagged Edge shit Memorized my cell phone number out the blue Called me on some.. "I wasn't sure if that was you or not" Bitch you ain't hear me say Kanye Titter at the beginning? Gold digging bitch On Politics[On tour merchandise featuring the Confederate flag imagery] React how you want. Any energy you got is good energy. You know, the Confederate flag represented slavery. That’s my abstract take on what I know about it. So I made the song “New Slaves.” So I took the Confederate flag and made it my flag. It’s my flag now, now whatchu gonna do? [...] It looks cool. I like at maybe 800 images a day. You know, I’ve been working on clothing seriously for the past 11 years. It’s colorless also. It’s super, like, hood and super white-boy-approved at the same time. And that’s really what my style’s always been, because I lived in the suburbs, where, you know, I was known as the Black kid, and I lived in the hood where I was known as the kid who spent his summers in the suburbs. My dad was a military brat, and he would be around white people back then when it was like, racism was really popular and people would be racist against him, and he’d get around Black people and they’d kinda discriminate against him because they’d say he acted ‘white’ or talked ‘white.’ So there are times when I’ll talk and you’ll hear some of that white--or what people call ‘white’--the suburb voice come through and it’s times you’ll hear some of that Chicago come through. I’m influenced by all those things. I lived in China when I was in fifth grade with my mother, she’s an English professor, and she taught high-level English. And it was my hint at being a celebrity because they hadn’t seen Black people on TV, so people would stare at me all the time. [...] There will never be another Backstreet Boys, Not in this day and age. It’s gonna be artists like Lorde, singer songwriters, that are gonna come up. This is Instagram, this is the information highway. And I talk to these heads, you know, these older dudes that run companies, and it’s hilarious to me! I only listen to people who are younger than me! These are the only people with ideas. You cannot give me any advice! You can help me. You can support Donda. You can cut a check. But I have the ideas! No one older than me has a better idea than me because I’m the only 36 year old me! I’m the most relevant voice on the planet Earth, at age 36, post being the most hated. So don’t try to tell me anything! Help me! Help me, help other people. [Do you talk to corporations like that? They don’t like being uncomfortable.] We are uncomfortable. 500 kids are dying in Chicago a year. We are uncomfortable. Just because we’re being a gated community doesn’t mean that things are comfortable. The thing is, we have the resources on this planet to have a human utopia, to have respect for each other, mankind. We have that. But we’re too concerned about getting the next Hollywood film on Netflix. We have the resources. There’s new billionaires everyday. You apply the right type of thinkers, like the Elon Musks, the people with the real ideas. Like, politics is dead. It’s over with. These kids need some type of real truth. Sway Transcript. Kanye vs. Paparazzi: “Mosquito Bully”Paparazzo: Hey, good morning, Kanye Kanye: Shut the fuck up Paparazzo: Hey, Kanye, are you mad at Jim Kimmel? Got anything to say about Jim Kimmel, Kanye? Do you think he was too much with you? Kanye: Yo, did you just..? Paparazzo: Are you mad at Jim Kimmel? Paparazzo: How’s it going, Kanye? Kanye: Don’t say anything to me, man. Like, stop asking me questions. You out in front of my house at 4 AM, talking about, ‘How’s it going?” It’s not going good, y’all here trying to take money--to take make money off of it. That’s how it’s going. It’s 4 AM and you asking me how it’s going. You know I don’t want you to say nothing to me. You hear what I’m saying? Respect that [Kanye lunges for camera] Paparazzo: Relax, man Kanye: What you mean, “relax?!” Paparazzo: We don’t want to fight. We’re in the street Kanye: I'mma change all this Paparazzo: Come on, Kanye. You know we like you Kanye: Shut the fuck up. It’s 4 AM, you blood sucking mosquito Paparazzo: You left the bag right there, Kanye Kanye: You want me to be standing outside your house at 4 AM? Paparazzo: We just want you to know that we’re here to support you-- Kanye: Shut the fuck up! You doing that to get more money for TMZ, every question you ask me Paparazzo: No, we’re just here to support you-- Kanye: SHUT THE FUCK UP! You bully! You mosquito bully! Pick a profession with some type of respect to it [Kanye gets in his Lambo, slams door. Revs engine. Exeunt.] Paparazzo: Já era! -Não, vamos pra lá! -No teu carro? -Bora na tua moto -Não, vamo embora meu, tu vai perder o cara! -Vai, vai que eu to pegando o carro Hot 107.9 Birthday Bash 2015 Freestyle[Hook] Don't let them make you believe That I'm crazy, that I'm crazy [Verse 1] I think it's a couple more things they owe us I think it's a couple more things they owe us Billions and cars and weed And mothafuckin' minks is all that they show us But we are the owners I think it's a couple more things they owe us [Hook] So don't-don't-don't-don't Don't-don't-don't Don't let them make you believe That I'm crazy, nigga I'm not crazy I'm tellin' you Don't-don't-don't Don't-don't-don't Don't let them make you believe That I'm crazy, nigga I'm not crazy [Verse 2] See that's the magic of racism, it works on itself We hate each other, screw each other, kill each other When we can't kill nobody else See that's the magic of lackin' resources, it works on itself 500 niggas gettin' pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-popped And North Carolina didn't help See that's the magic of racism, it works on itself Niggas hate niggas, hate niggas, hate niggas, hate niggas Hate niggas, hate niggas, ayy, niggas, ayy, nigga And I was born in the A, nigga And my name Ye, nigga, ayy nigga [Hook] Don't-don't-don't-don't Don't-don't-don't Don't make, make you believe that I'm crazy I'm not crazy Don't-don't-don't-don't Don't-don't-don't Don't let the media make you believe that I'm That I'm... [Outro] See that's the shit I don't like Hurricane (Young Thug & Ty Dolla $ign Version)[Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water, Father, lift me up, don't let me drown [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Oh yeah, ooh yeah Who really loves me? Somebody loves me (Ooh yeah) Who really wants me? Who really cares about me? Said I remember when you left me buy my grandma's house Yeah, I remember when you let me buy my grannie's house You ain't my nigga if you ain't ever been by my grandma's house (No) This ain't real love if we never fuck on my grandma's couch (No) Nobody loves me, can't trust nobody Don't want no fake niggas around me, don't need nobody (Yeah) [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water, Father, lift me up, don't let me drown [Verse 2: Young Thug] Uh, uh, don't let me drown Uh, uh, don't let me drown, uh, uh, uh, yeah Okay, I've been on the road, fuck it, I guess how we gotta be (Uh) Gettin' too much cash, not to upgrade percentages and salaries Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh All I ever wanted is someone to be genuine (Uh, uh) And to truly show me love, gotta be high like some Seroquel Don't take nothin' from us, I don't got time to be watchin' them Ooh, the way she walkin' in heels, can't keep up, uh, uh I see them watchin' me [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Young Thug] Seasons changing, summer starts to leave (Uh, uh) Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring (Uh, uh) 80 degrees Warm enough for me (Uh, uh) I fell deep, sun ain't have to leave Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water Made it back from shore, I can float from the water, Father, lift me up, don't let me drown [Verse 3: Kanye West] I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we ain't have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you ain't had 'em, good stats and all that Nobody gon' ruin me I just called my wife up, let's get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my mom a crib, I'm back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that's how a soldier feels All that killing over, that's just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field Last Night[Hook: John Legend] Last night I dreamt of an angel I almost passed away oh yesterday but I'm blessed today On top of the world I’m so thankful It ain't no mystery, it's meant for me to make history [Verse: Kanye West] Niggas thought I couldn't rhyme but I tricked 'em My pulse quickened, I Brought myself outta last place, I Michael Vick'd 'em Niggas thought I let 'em down like Tyson I got the belt like Lewis I took these beats, I passed 'em to myself, I'm Kordell Stewart Back on the corner, back on the block The Quincy Jones of hip hop, it's my time like Warner Since I shine like Shyne in '99 with his A lot of people talkin' real outta like with this There's a war going on a few bitches wanna start with me Showing the New World, I'mma Order even more of me So I can live forever like diamonds Throw your diamonds up, cause almost dying ain't stop me from rhyming I hate a deadbeat nigga that rely on his man See he'll lie on his dick but won't lie on the stand And go to every single barbershop and lie to the fans So it's time for Kanye to put the Chi on again I'm the 2003, Do Or D-I-E They trying to say the best nigga is Twista, then me It's all R.O.C., it's all family tree I got that new G5 he got that new Hum-Vee Incorporate Young Hov and that's The Blueprint 3 And The Blueprint 2 is 3 mil right now So cut all that, "I don't like Bonnie & Clyde shit out Listen [Bridge: John Legend + Sample] Oooh hooo I got nowhere to Oooh hooo I got nowhere to Oooh hooo I got nowhere to [Bridge: Kanye West] Dawg, there's nowhere to hide All I got is my pride I almost died I keep that 2Pac feeling alive You have no idea how I'm feeling inside It's the Roc throw your diamonds up in the sky [Hook: John Legend] Heartless / Pinocchio Story (Live from VH1 Storytellers)[Intro] How could you be so? [Chorus] (In the night I hear them talk) The coldest story ever told (Somewhere far along this road) He lost his soul To a woman so heartless (Heartless) [Verse 1] How could you be so Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo Just remember that you talking to me yo You need to watch the way you talking to me yo I mean, after all the things that we been through I mean, after all the things we got into Ayyo, I know of some things that you ain't told me Ayyo, I did some things but that's the old me And now you wanna give me back and you gonna show me So you walk around like you don't know me You got a new friend Well I got homies But in the end it's still so lonely [Chorus] In the night (I hear em talk) The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless Hey, heartless How could you be so heartless? [Verse 2] How could you be so Dr. Evil? You bringing out a side of me that I don't know I decided we weren't gonna speak, so Why we up 3 AM on the phone? Why do she be so mad at me for? Homie, I don't know she's hot and cold I won't stop, won't mess my groove up Cause I already know how this thing go You run and tell your friends that you're leaving me They say that they don't see what you see in me You wait a couple of months, then you gon’ see You'll never find nobody, never find nobody better than me [Chorus] In the night I hear em talk (Nobody better than me) The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless Hey, heartless How could you be so heartless? [Bridge 1] Talk, and talk, and talk, and talk Baby let's just knock it off They don't know what we been through They don't know about me and you So I got something new to see And you just gon’ keep hating me And we just gon’ be enemies I know you can't believe I could just leave it wrong And you can't make it right I'm gon’ take off tonight into the night [Chorus] In the night I hear them talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? How could you be so heartless? [Bridge 2] How could you be so heartless? How could you be so heartless? How could you be so heartless? How could you be so? How could you be so? [Chorus] In the night I hear them talk The coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so, a woman so… [Verse 3] There is no Gucci I can buy There is no Louis Vuitton to put on There is no Y.S.L. that they could sell To take my mind out of this hell Or my heart out of this jail There are no clothes that I could buy That could turn, back in time There is no vacation spot I could fly That could turn back, a piece of real life Real life, I ask you tonight What does it feel like? What does it feel like, I ask you tonight What does it feel like? To live a real life I just wanna be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes, to be a real boy People say, you keep it too real boy Pinocchio's story goes, to be a real boy [Verse 4] With a woman so heartless So heartless Is it my fault that I make you heartless? Maybe I made you heartless, but regardless That don’t give you the reason to act retarded Yeah we fall, but you started You started No, no, no, nobody knows Nobody knows [Verse 5] Did it have to go that far? Did we have to take it that far? You say things some time that you just can’t take back Take back, take back You’re gonna hit me one day, so take that, so take that And that’s something you just can’t take back Take back, take back Never do nothing you can’t take back, take back [Bridge 3] Does this hurtful comment have a receipt? Does this staggering piece of truth That was never told, have an expiration date? Or can I take that back? Take that back [Verse 6] And I guess it’s in the nighttime, I hear ‘em talk, talk The coldest story ever told, the coldest story ever told The coldest story ever told, the coldest story ever told Ever told, never told When I say the coldest story I mean the voices in my head When I lay down in my bed, the voices in my head When another woman is beside me in my bed [Chorus] In the night I hear ‘em talk Coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul To a woman so heartless How could you be so heartless? Did I make you be heartless? Did I make you be heartless? [Verse 7] 50, look at me now Singing on the ground With my pink shirt on Does this look gay to you? Well, I don’t know what else to say to you Look at me now I’m on the ground And my heart can still not be found ‘Cause I’ve looked all around And my heart will never be found I looked all around And my heart’s nowhere to be found Where is my heart right now? [Bridge 4] With a woman so heartless How could you be so? How could you be so heartless? How could you be so? [Chorus] In the night I hear ‘em talk Coldest story ever told Somewhere far along this road I lost my soul To somebody so heartless How could you be so heartless? How could you be so heartless? On Voting for TrumpI told you. But if I would have voted, I would have voted on Trump. [audience boos] Now, there’s people that I love that did vote that voted for Hillary and I don’t love them no less because they had their opinion. I love friends that I have that voted on Hillary. My manager, Scooter Braun, voted on Hillary. One of my management team. My other manager, Izzy, I’m gonna assume voted on Hillary. Everybody said that if you voted on Trump you have to go back to like Montauk or shit. And guess what? That entire team still put together this show tonight with people with differences of opinion, still put this show together tonight and still came together and made this show for y’all. They told me, “Ye, do not say that out loud. Whatever you do, do not say that out loud.” And I just said it! I wanted to say that before the election and they told me, “Do not say that out loud. Whatever you do, do not say that.” That don’t mean that I don’t think that Black Lives Matter. That don’t mean I don’t think that I’m a believer in women’s rights. That don’t mean I don’t believe in gay marriage. That don’t mean that I don’t believe in these things because that was the guy I would have voted for. Run the next song. Believe that there are people here enjoying, or before I start talking at least, enjoying a Kanye West show. By a show of screams do you believe that there are people at a Kanye West show who voted for Trump? [audience screams] Oh, it sound differently from before, huh? It sounds different. Why did we boo the first time on something that wasn’t, “Hey, do you like Trump?” That wasn’t what I asked. I asked you to give me your facts because the internet was giving you their facts based on what you wanted to hear and a lot of you guys got blindsided. How that make you think, though? The fact that I just asked that undeniable question? That in most music situations you have the Democrats always since the beginning of time. The Democrats were considered to be more liberal. The Democrats were supposed to be more futuristic in their approach. The Democrats were supposed to have more empathy and be more about the people and that relates directly to music and it also relates to celebrity and the idea of what music does for you. Democrat is like music to your ears or something. Bye. Your voices. Do you believe–what percentage of people here–and by the way, I’m not setting y’all up, I’m not setting y’all up I’ve got no time for bullshit–what I’m saying is, what percentage of people here do you think voted for Trump? Do you think it was two people here? Do you think maybe it was 100 people? Do you think maybe it was 1,000 people out of the 15,000 people here? No, I’m asking you, what do you really believe? One person. Two people. What do you really believe? What do you really believe? What do you really believe? What do you really believe? What do you really believe? What do you really believe? I haven’t talked about anybody’s stances on anything. I haven’t talked about any quote that anybody gave from either side. That’s not what I’m talking ’bout. That’s not what I’m asking you. What I’m asking you is what you really believe. I put something that I would bet on. I bet that it might be 20 percent or maybe even 30 percent of this very audience right here that might have voted for Trump. I bet you 15 percent, 50 percent of them, would never say that at a Kanye West show because of the climate right now. And they don’t know they might think I’m like, “Oh, they voted for Trump... y’all should go ahead and….” It’s the opposite of that. People got the right to vote for whoever they want to vote for. That’s the right to vote! That is our right! I did not vote. Aww, no. The Saint Pablo ticket sales are going down now. Aww no, t-shirts. “Aww nah, you just got out of jail Ye. You had to deal with the Taylor Swift shit for seven years now you gonna go say some... naw, Ye don’t say shit. Just step out.” Fuck that, bro. That’s the reality. Well, Ye, how you gonna expect people to vote for you if you ain’t even vote? I’m concerned not about the idea of being president or the actual job of it. I’m concerned about putting our concept of how to do the job in a new way. And if no one will do it in that way I will take position in 2020 and do it myself. “Aw you ain’t gonna get it now because of what you just said.” It was proof that it didn’t matter what nobody just said! It doesn’t matter! It might have been a reporter who wanted to use this as an opportunity to say, “Oh, this rapper” because when they call me a rapper they try to say that I’m less than thinking, less than a philosopher. But rappers are the philosophers of our now. The rappers all form a sense of our now. The celebrities are the influencers of our now. Just look at the president. He wasn’t even in politics and he won! That shows you not if you mad about him winning, but that shows you the level of possibility that is out there if you go and find information and don’t believe everything the fucking internet is telling you! There is possibilities! There’s possibilities inside of books. There’s possibilities when you call grandmother. Motherfuckers be on the internet way more than they calling they mother or they grandmother. To get information that would have you wrong as fuck like everybody knows a couple days ago! Do you ever want to be blindsided like that? Don’t trivialize what I was saying when I talked about our president’s approach to the campaign when I said it was entertaining. I don’t think his approach was just entertaining, because that trivializes it, I actually think that his approach was absolutely genius because it fucking worked! Next song. Oh shit, you threw something at me. Does anyone else wanna throw something at me? But, you know what, I got the power to get that guy kicked out, or whatever, roughed up. No. Stay here. What do you believe? That’s your opinion. Express your opinion, bro. Express your opinion. Thank you. That’s a woman right there saying, “I love you,” after I just said that there was things that I liked about Trump’s campaign. That’s not supposed to happen, right? No! That’s not supposed to happen, right? Case in point. Aw, no. Well, no. I guess we’re not gonna sell out the rest of the tour now. There’s methods, nonpolitical methods to speaking that I like that I feel were very futuristic and that style and that method of communication has proven that it can be a politically correct way of communication. And I fuck with that. You threw something at me! Naw, he wanted me to sign his Yeezy. I don’t say 2020 out of disrespect to our president at all. I’m not saying that, “Aw man, that just mean that anybody can win.” That’s not what I’m saying when I say 2020. I’ll just say I got some ideas about the way that we should connect our ideas. And we should use opposite parties that the Republicans, that the Democrats, that everyone that ran that had an idea that people agreed with should be the collective ideas that are used to run the country. And that should mean more. So there's things that Benjamin Carson believes in... that I believe in. I believe that Benjamin Carson should still be a consultant. I think that Hillary Clinton should still be a consultant. I think that Bill Clinton should still be a consultant. Obama said... I think Obama should still be a consultant. It’s that, “Oh, I don’t fuck with your principles so now I’m not gonna give you no information that could help you help all of us.” Make sure this dude that got the Yeezy get his Yeezy back, specifically. Hey, security, get it back. Man, and you know what also? I’m not saying this to diss celebrity and that all who are particularly on the Democratic side, that’s cool, I just like... I hate the fact that because I’m a celebrity everybody told me not to say that I loved the debates. I loved his approach. It’d be like white people that’s racist running around saying “niggas” now. If people are racist and they feel more inspired to say how they feel then they exposing themselves, bro. This is what I’m saying. It’s already the beginning of change. Sometimes things that you might think are bad have to happen in order for change to fucking happen. Sometimes you might have to not get your way to really understand what to do in the future to be able to get your way. Knock Knock Remix[Intro: Kanye West (Monica)] Yo Monica, I know you shootin' that video in there Aw, you just ain't gon' let me in the video, huh? No no, i-it's me, Kanye West (It's funny how the tables turn) You know, th-throw your diamonds up? Through the wire? (turn) You ain't seen my video, heh? (turn, turn) You know, I- like me and Missy we did this song Together whatever Um, okay, well [Interlude: Kanye West] I can't keep knockin' and keep rockin' and keep poppin' I keep droppin' and keep poppin' and keep rockin' But I can't keep knockin' and keep knockin' And keep poppin' and keep rockin' Let's get it poppin' [Missy Elliot {*overlaps Kanye West Interlude*] So upset This that hot shit Uh huh, yeah New Monica! [Verse 1: Kanye West] Now you ain't let me in the video (true) Play me like Semi did Arsenio (true) I'm Kanye from the Chi city yo (who?) I'm the nigga that did the beat yo You know we too old for this like Holyfield still boxin' Ya will watch and I look back, ya still watchin' What he got that I ain't got? I got Benz I got rims, not 20s but I got 10s Real real clean, come and get your rear wheel cleaned She did what with who? Man I hear things Like when I was doin' my dirt and she heard things Up worryin' while she wore her ring Now she got a fling and where's her ring? That [?VVS?] is in the purse now, feelin's in the dirt now Somebody buyin' the bar, quenchin' her thirst now Somebody bought her a dress, she in the church now And what's worse now, she ain' gotta work now She cuffed an NBA player from the first round I grabbed her neck and made it hurt to breathe She said "Security, this jerk could leave" And uh [Verse 2: Monica] So do just what you want anytime that you really like I put a payment on my place, you'll be sleepin' alone tonight So don't you come knockin' [Hook (Monica)] Knock knock knock, stop knocking Don't come knocking at my do' (Don't you come knockin' at, whoa) Ring ring ring, let the phone stop I don't want you calling me no mo' [Kanye West {*overlaps chorus*} Yo this the remix, and I'm Kon the Louis Vuitton Don Or you can call me Louis XIV By the way cause I dropped out of the fourteenth grade [Verse 3: Monica (Kanye West)] I used to be so gone You were someone I could lean on My life support system (uh huh) And I thought I couldn't breathe, ah ah When you used to leave, yep (ye) yep (ye) I see you put yo clean on Big chains, gold teeth, and yo gleam on (Roc-a-Fella chain) All night wanna be gone Wanna tell me stay home like I got a [fuckin'] ring on Now you say I'm not your wife, right right (you like wifey) So why should I be chillin'? goodnight goodnight (oh) Now pack up my things for a flight (ok) I got a place and it's fixed up nice So don't come knocking at my do' (aw man) I got company comin 'round fo' So whoa whoa, haha, yeah [Hook (Kanye West)] I don't want you callin' me no mo' Knock, knock, knock, stop knocking (yeah) Don't come knocking at my door [Interlude: Kanye West] And I can't keep knockin' and keep rockin' Let's get it poppin' and that's stoppin' [Hook] Ring ring ring, let the phone stop I don't want you calling me no mo' [Outro: Kanye West] What up Really Doe, I see you Hey the [?Loc?] gon' be mad as hell when we go on tour You see I already got GLC up outta there Aw we finna blow man You know we got the game on smash John Monopoly, Don C Plain Pat what up? Yeah, you know I got that boogie And Jay boogie well Yeah, what up Roc? Yeah, [?Arrow Stah?] What up Tiffany, I see you [Outro: Monica {*overlaps Kanye West*] Changed my locks, took my things Can't come in Changed my locks, took my things Can't come in I don't want you calling me no mo' Pinocchio Story (Freestyle Style Live At Hollywood Bowl 2015)[Intro] Wise man say Wise man say Wise man say [Verse 1] Do you think I'd sacrifice a real life For all the fame and flashing lights? Do you think I'd sacrifice a real life For all the fame and flashing lights? There is no Gucci I can buy There is no Louis Vuitton to put on There is no YSL that they could sell And take my mind out of this jail And my heart out of this hell There are no clothes that I could buy That could turn back in time There is no vacation spot I could fly That could bring back a piece of real life, real life I ask you tonight: what does it feel like? What does it feel like I ask you tonight: what does it feel like to live a real life? [Chorus] I just wanna be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes to be a real boy Pinocchio's story goes to be a real boy I just wanna be a real boy [Verse 2] The funny thing is Pinocchio lied, and that's what kept him from it I tell the truth and I-I keep running It's like I'm looking out there, tryna find something I looked on the TV and I see me and see nothing So what does it feel like to live real life, to be real Not some facade that no one can really feel Do you really have the stamina? For everybody that sees you that say: "wait a second, where's my camera?" For everybody that sees you to say: "can you sign an autograph" For everybody that sees you cryin' that say you oughta laugh You oughta laugh There is no Gucci I can buy There is no Louis Vuitton to put on There is no vacation spot I could fly That could bring back a piece of real life Real life, real life Real life, real life [Verse 3 (freestyle)] Don't miss, don't miss— The camera's on, you gotta do it like, this— And move your other leg like, this— And uh, don't get nobody pissed Aye nigga, aye nigga don't miss! Everyday's the Super Bowl— You better not miss! Everyday is the playoffs or the championship, aye Nigga don't miss! Because uh— If you miss one step we gon', we gon' treat you like this We gon' talk shit about you like this We gon' beat you up like this We gon' say that people don't like you We gon' try to make the whole world hate you Don't tell, don't never say what everybody else is thinking Nigga, nigga, nigga don't miss— Walk perfectly in this town And I feel down again, when I'm down again And I'm down again Can you imagine how many times they told me That I would never work in this town again? In this town again And I felt down again, and I felt down again And I felt down again, do you get it? Can you imagine how many times they told me I'd never work in this town again? But now two nights at the Hollywood Bowl sold out! Aye, don't let 'em bring you down, on't let 'em bring you down, down It's more ways than they way to do it And I'm here to prove it I'm here to prove it, I'm here to prove it I'm here to prove it Nigga don't miss, nigga don't miss Walk like this, do it like this Don't get nobody pissed Walk like this, or we gon' beat you Aye, aye, aye, aye And they told me, told me For 6 years that ain't nobody love me And they told me, they told me You better not show your face in public boy They told me Better stand still Emmett Till, better stand still Emmett Till They told me, they told me, they told me (They told me, they told me, they told me, they told me) Like Pinocchio they must have lied 'Cause I feel so much love tonight They must have lied 'cause I feel so much love tonight Oh, they must have lied 'cause I feel so much love tonight They must have lied 'cause I feel so much love tonight They must have lied, lied Flashing Lights (Live from VH1 Storytellers)Let’s go, let’s go, let’s [Verse 1] She don't believe in shooting stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartment Couture from the store's department You more like "love to start shit" I'm more of the trips to Florida Ordered the hors d'oeuvres, views of the water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather so breezy Man, why can't life always be this easy? She in the mirror dancing so sleazy I get a call like, "Where are you Yeezy?" And try to hit you with the ol-wu-wopte 'til I got flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggas got me I hate these niggas more than a Nazi [Hook] As I recall I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far What do I know? (Flashing lights) [Verse 2] I know it's been a while sweetheart We hardly talk, I was doing my thang I know it was foul, baby Aye babe, lately, you've been all on my brain And if somebody woulda told me a month ago Fronting though: yo, I wouldn't wanna know If somebody woulda told me a year ago It'll go get this difficult Feeling like Katrina with no F.E.M.A Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no visa First class with the seat back, I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum I'm just saying, hey Mona Lisa come home You know you can't roam without Caesar [Hook x2] You know, I’m ‘sposed to talk about what some of these songs mean And some of the stuff is so personal to me And some of the things I’ve been through is so real In the form that I’m ‘sposed to break down certain things And this is one of the first times, because I feel like I’m placed in front of the audience right now And uhm, certain things are just hard for me to talk about And I’m sorry VH1 for that But it uhm, certain things are too serious And I stand before you, just a human being trying to improve under the microscope Just the star of the Truman show As every day I take as calculated Every time I put on my shoes Under the flashing lights Just got an email today A new book coming out Doctor Adams: the Truth about Donda West What the media doesn’t want you to know And you know, now that my momma passed Would she really want me to put myself in a situation where I go to jail? FOR KILLING ‘EM Under the flashing lights And the public perception Where I feel like I’m always in defense of myself And I realize that I’ve made some mistakes, but I grow from them It’s like I’m fighting to be me, but I have to leave the fight ‘Cause it helps everyone else be who they wanna be That’s a story for your ass… Baby’s Coming[Intro: Kanye West] I spit it I spit it so you could feel it You know what I'm saying I'm saying I put my personality into it [Verse 1: Kanye West] These hoes is all the same They all want a nigga hollering out "money ain't a thang" 'Bout pathetic as a player that lost his game How a motherfuckin' hoe turn a pimp to a lame See these sheets is like the street you gotta stay strapped up Cause that's how these hoes'll get you wrapped up Calling you later saying what she crying about Put that bitch on now what she lying about Talking about how she late and how she eat a lot See she eat a lot cause she smoke weed a lot Why all the bogus hoes want to front on k Why the fine hoes can't have one on the way I prolly tell her to keep it, it'll be our little secret Boniquan now my shorty looking fine: Puerto Rican As long as she don't flip it tell her man that we creepin' What we doin' is all day When I hang up it ain't called hate its called wait When you get popped don't call me call Clayton That's your man ain't it That's the plan ain't it When she told me it was mine I damn near fainted [Hook: Kanye West & Sample] I told you that I want you Let em put you on peep it though (That I need you) I ain't even want to freak the hoe I’m gonna leave my man today I just stabbed the first time 'bout a week ago Let em put you on peep it though (He told me it is so done) I ain't even want to freak the hoe (So that you know now) I got your baby on the way [Verse 2: GLC] Now these hoes run gun I ain't finna say nothing She tried to pop my pockets before I even got paid Don't trip, this bitch was a whip You could learn something from her but you might get burned from her We smoked a couple of dimes I hit it a couple of times Now she say she pregnant and its mine I'm thinking she was lying by the looks on her face But she started paging me like every single day She said her man going away the judge gave him three Must've thought she was gon' make a fool out of me To bail this nigga out all she need was a G Now she must've came to me so I had to change the beat I said look hoe you must be crazy off that dope That's when I snatched the rope then I kicked her on the floor And all that shit I bought you bitch I want it back You lied to me return of the Mac [Hook: Kanye West & Sample] I told you that I want you Let em put you on peep it though (That I need you) I ain't even want to freak the hoe I’m gonna leave my man today I just stabbed the first time 'bout a week ago Let em put you on peep it though (He told me it is so done) I ain't even want to freak the hoe (So that you know now) I got your baby on the way [Verse 3: Rhymefest] All y'all niggas is new with it I paid my dues with it Gave hoes abortion loot they bought shoes with it Say they pregnant who's is it Tell 'em you did it Forcing these niggas out of abortion cheese Paid a couple of hundred now or later more than G's [?] have a kid by a lame ass broad I knocked up this girl I barely liked cause she bugged me She ain't even cute, our baby prolly by ugly And I ain't happen to have that baby and your stomach doing having that How much it cost to get rid of it? I give you half of that But I didn't know that she was on the pill Needed the money for her hair and her nails And her cell phone bill Hoes'll get you its like getting robbed without a pistol What up on a nigga Come up on a nigga Then you wait a month like you not the one cause she ain't got no proof What happen nine months later when she was telling the truth [Hook: Kanye West & Sample] I told you that I want you Let em put you on peep it though (That I need you) I ain't even want to freak the hoe I’m gonna leave my man today I just stabbed the first time 'bout a week ago Let em put you on peep it though (He told me it is so done) I ain't even want to freak the hoe (So that you know now) I got your baby on the way I just stabbed the first time 'bout a week ago I told you that I want you Let em put you on peep it though (That I need you) I ain't even want to freak the hoe I’m gonna leave my man today I just stabbed the first time 'bout a week ago Dragon 🐉 energy [April 25, 2018]dragon 🐉 energy Natural born leaders Very instinctive Great foresight (me and Mike 😂) (and we danced to music Michael all morning) ... to be great is to be misunderstood never a master. Always a student. spread love ... 2024 ... Free thinkers don't fear retaliation for your thoughts. The traditional thinkers are only using thoughts and words but they are in a mental prison. You are free. You've already won. Feel energized. Move in love not fear. Be afraid of nothing. You don't have to agree with trump but the mob can't make me not love him. We are both dragon energy. He is my brother. I love everyone. I don't agree with everything anyone does. That's what makes us individuals. And we have the right to independent thought. If your friend jumps off the bridge you don't have to do the same. Ye being Ye is a fight for you to be you. For people In my life the idea of Trump is pretty much a 50 50 split but I don't tell a Hillary supporter not to support Hillary I love Hillary too. I love when people have their own ideas. You don't have to be allowed anymore. Just be. Love who you want to love. That's free thought. I'm not even political. I'm not a democrat or a republican And also I'm all the way out the sunken place. And I'm not scared anymore. I'm not scared of the media. I'm not scared of the past and I'm optimistic about the future. This tweet is in love not fear. with love I am invincible. Truth is subjective but love is the most powerful force in the world and the world needs to express more of it. I said express love more because we have love but we don't express it. My friend Tmills will always say "I love you" and it used to make me feel weird to hear that. Now I tell everyone I love them. He sparked me to start expressing love more. When my daughter acts out she actually says afterwards I just want to hear you say I love you more. no race religion region or political party can argue with the power of love fear takes strategy Unlearn linear thinking Hit you with these zig zag thoughts decentralize burn that excel spread sheet 🔥😂 Yeezy VC invests in and develops food clothing shelter and communications my wife just called me and she wanted me to make this clear to everyone. I don't agree with everything Trump does. I don't agree 100% with anyone but myself. ... I’m nice at ping pong we got love my MAGA hat is signed 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 I'm so happy to hear that Peter Thiel would like to take a meeting. I feel very optimistic about the future. [Kanye 2024 pic] [Donald Trump reply pic] [Tmills sms pic] ... whenever someone mentions the word "fan" to me it's super manipulative. It's like "don't do or say this because of your fans" My fans are fans of themselves. And any fan of me wants Ye to be Ye even when they don't agree because I represent the fact that they can be themselves even when people don't agree with them. Drops mic 🎤Yeezy shrug 🤷‍♂️ [Anthony Chance SMS] let's move in love not fear Love is the most powerful force in the universe Claudio Silverstein is a free thinker Claudio will be awesome when me and Chance build new homes in Chicago Obama was in office for eight years and nothing in Chicago changed. can't wait to meet caption this photo 2 of my favorite people [Donald Trump tweet] Off the GridLyrics from Snippets [Chorus: Pusha T] We off the grid, grid, grid This for my kid, kid, kid, kid Everything we did for the crib did here Lap dances [?] All on Page Six with these chicks Chi-Town kids with these sticks We scream "Black Lives Matter" But ain't nobody show them like this All I ever did was take risk Just for you to point and take pics Billion dollars made the Forbes list But when I said y'all ignored it (grid, grid, grid) [Verse: Pusha T] Black man still can't breathe Granddaddy still can't win Told Braun I know his place Grandmamas cooked and cleaned Look at what 2020 bring Feeling like we march with King Told y'all to hold God's hand Wasn't tryna to sell no dream You ain't heard til' you make a scene Now its cool to burn down things It's funny how I told my truth Still ended up y'all's meal [Outro: Pusha T] Off the grid, grid, grid (grid, grid, grid) Rich Nigga Drunk[Chorus: Kanye West] She under the influence Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' She under the influence She rich nigga drunk A broke nigga text her She roll her eyes like, "What this nigga want?" She under the influence Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' [Verse 1: Tyga] She under my influence, she rich nigga drunk All you got is chump change 'cause you been with a chump You should be on Punk 'cause you been with a punk I been ballin' all year, yeah, he been in a slump Let's spend a weekend in the TRUMP, we can get rich nigga drunk Drink up everything in the minibar, to make you call to fill it up Yeah, that's that rich nigga drunk, she say she sick of gettin' up 8am, tryna wake up kids, barely got time to fix her lunch We'll come get rich nigga drunk, kiss my dick, kiss it once Okay, just one more kiss, this time with a little tongue Woo, she rich nigga drunk, gon' let a rich nigga fuck Said she never been a quitter, but she finna give it up, agh [Chorus: Kanye West] She under the influence Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' She under the influence, she rich nigga drunk A broke nigga text her, she roll her eyes like, "What this nigga want?" She under the influence Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' Keep doin' what you been doin' [Verse 2: Kanye West] 'Cause I look too good to be workin' this hard I look too good to be workin' this job She back up on me, she back it up on me She, she back it up on me, she back it up on me, uh Back it up on me, she back up on me She back up on me, she back up on me She back up on me, she back up on me Yeah, she back up on me, she back up on me She got [?], and [?] wanna see Want all her girls to see, she back up on me She back up on me, she back up on me She back up on me, she back up on me She want girls to see, wantin' her girls to see Wanna get down for me Bad Night (Man Up 2015 Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] Woo, woo [Chorus: Kanye West] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy [Verse 1: Kanye West] Woo! Toppin' on like I'm Nina Woo! Toppin' on, you gon' need one Woo! If I say somethin' indecent Woo! She gon' suck me off like a Capri-Sun Haan? Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bitch, you offendin' me Checkin' 'em off when you niggas is into me 'Fore I go turn it out, I bet I can, ah Jumpin' up off, you better get out Doin' for something on that thing Though I'm not in my feelings, man up [Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy (hey) I had a bad day at work (Thugger) Don't wanna have a bad night [Refrain: Young Thug & Kanye West] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up (woo) Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Stand up (lil' nigga, stand up) Stand up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up [Verse 2: Young Thug] First of all, let me tell you somethin', boy I don't give no fuck 'bout no niggas (Woo) I don't give no fuck, I'm not givin' two fucks (Woah) Roll up and pop one of these niggas (Blat, blat) I do this shit for my woadies (Woo) You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin', sell the plug I'ma wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture I'ma fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile I'ma get a whole lotta lead for these pistols (What?) And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon' fuck, she write, no pen But you know I'm gon' suspend her [Refrain: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Stand up (lil' nigga, stand up) Stand up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up [Chorus: Kanye West] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy [Verse 3: Kanye West] I might have to jump from the three-point line, uh I can see you down up, ah, she straight lyin', uh She might dumb it down up, but I know she nine Throw it back up on it when I know she got it, uh, sheesh Can't be my baby with no maybes Can't roll it down up with my lady You know that all these niggas still crazy Been two months since I talked to Jay-Z Real Friends (Remix)[Intro: DMX] Yeah, uh, man Thanks for the love and support baby, thank you I hate you [Verse 1: DMX] Hate who I love, blessed with the curse I was born to die, best of the worst Wings but can't fly, but first things first I will until I'm stretched in a hearse Niggas don't get me, but I ain't complicated Thing about the truth is most niggas hate it Didn't ask God for what I wanted, I waited Until He felt like I earned it, then he gave it Anything worth havin' is worth earnin' The true nature of man is definitely worth learnin' 'Cause why you're concerning yourself with the sermon Whether its worth savin', its usually worth burnin' I knew from the start that this life wasn't mine That's why from the start, I put my life on the line Gangstas runnin' 'round cryin' about dyin' I got faith, I'ma go when its my time! [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 by 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 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? [Bridge: 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... [Chorus: 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 [Verse 3: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] I couldn't tell you how old your daughter was (Was) Couldn't tell you how old your son is (Is) I got my own Jr. on the way, dawg (Dawg) Plus I already got one kid (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? (Shit) Like I ain't got enough pressure to deal with (With) Please don't pressure me with that bill shit (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 [Verse 3: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Lookin' for real friends How many of us? How many of us are real friends To real friends, 'til the reel end 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin (Yeah yeah) 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? Hope you good" You say, "I'm good, I'm 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? [Chorus: 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 Welcome to the UCLA[Intro] Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A UCLA, Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A I'm going cr-I'm going cr- I'm going cr- I'm going cray I'm going- I'm going cray, I'm going UCLA [Chorus] Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A I'm going- I'm going cray Baby mama going cray Going cray, I'm going UCLA [Verse 1] Tell me how you see L.A Fuck with the dude, she L.A Asian and fuck from that UCLA Maybe he work at CCA Maybe he working at that UA of A I got that something, that favorite Bape Something and something that send me for days They was just up in so many ways They ain't gotta stand up, clock 'em no more Until they bumping, then he stuck down backpage We just selling pussy, he selling the bunk Selling the bunk and he bump with the picks Pop a new something and fuck on the bitch Got a little something and having the bitch Walk on the water but we- Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A [Refrain] I lost, sayin' I lost that money I couldn't dance, some line, no Wear your love, so you see him Eyes on you, eyes so you see L.A. (Hey) [Chorus] Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A Welcome to UCLA Tell me how you see L.A I'm going- I'm going cray Baby mama going cray Going cray, I'm going UCLA [Verse 2] Take your meds, 'Ye Take your meds, 'Ye Take your meds, 'Ye Take your meds, 'Ye Take your meds, 'Ye Go to bed, 'Ye Go to bed, 'Ye Get out of your head, 'Ye Get out of your head, 'Ye Did you hear what I said, 'Ye? I didn't say that Uh, what did you said, 'Ye? Take your meds, 'Ye Take your meds, 'Ye Take your meds, 'Ye Go to bed, 'Ye You need some Nyquil Go to bed, 'Ye What did you think, what did you see Uh, go at your set, 'Ye Yeah, I just said it No, I ain't say it Ayy, what did you said, Ye? [Outro] I'm going UCLA Deja Vu[Intro] Sem medo (Make that, the album cover this) 'Do, 'do [Chorus] Uh, sufferin' déjà, déjà, déjà You gimme déjà, gotta get me that vu (haha) Déjà, déjà, déjà, you gimme déjà I need that vu, let me get that vu Déjà, déjà, give me that déjà vu, aha Told her, déjà, déjà, give me that déjà vu [Verse 1] Yeah, that's true Hit 'em with the one some of 'em, uh Since we, since we pullin' up on the e-way Make me wanna hit the floor like Freeway [?] we in-in a cab, we in-in a cab [?] I had it one [?] I had to decide, [?] almost had cried I seen-a her ass, I swear a nigga almost done died, I say Déjà, déjà, your so flavor, ya Ye, forgave ya [?] Girl you give me that déjà vu True, [?] what you tryn' do? Déjà, déjà, you so major Got a somethin' on a pager, you give me that déjà vu Uh, what that money tryna do? What the fuck they want do? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Déjà, déjà, you so major The flavor, the pager, you give me that déjà vu Ay, and that's what I'm sayin' though, [?] You need to stop playin' though, like on a [?] Like on the piano, I am though [?] with the [?] and the [?] And all my favorite Nikes was Mandals [?] my cousin Randall, handle I was underway a nigga hand though With the DC crossed over with the handle Ayy, I had the socks with the Polo and the Girbaud [Chorus] [?] and you know, that's the déjà vu Yeah niggas know what they do That's how Chi' Town do South, Southside and you [?] with the vu ('do), uh [Verse 2] If I had a chance for, a chance to rap poor ('do) And a ass so fat [?] with a actor I would probably grab more [?] ('do) Or sound like [?] playin' mad court Me and my cousin play full court one-on-one ('do) [?] one on none [?] raps you hearin', one of one ('do) That means not before that year, none to come Just know when I was [?] there was nothin' done ('do) Niggas talk a lot of shit, but ain't nothin' done Ideas is like assholes ('do), everyone got one But I'm the number one asshole, if you not one And from the last one ('do) [?] Couldn't match 'em, they couldn't match him ('do) Serena got ass and Wimbledon wins got [?], uh ('do) Vu, vu watcha doin' [Outro] (Can we try some more shit?) Sem medo Sem medo Wash Us in the Blood (Demo)[Verse 1] Ask who do I live on, [?] Take some, rain, nonstop, rain don't want war Rain come, rain come Come shine, come rain, come up Let it sound, let it bang Let it fall, let it rain Rain down on the plane Rain down on the plane Rain down on my mom Rain down on the mom Shower us with Your love Wash us in the blood High stomp for the thug I done spend it in the mud Grew up life, tryna uh I know all my friends thugs And, uh, oh, my phone buzz Everybody dun-dun One up in the club No choice to sell drugs No choice, locked up No choice on thugs Rain down on us Rain down on us Shower down on us Wash us in a flood Wash us in the blood Whole life bein’ thugs No choice, sellin' drugs [?], what it does Rain down on us Genocide, what it does Slavery, what it does Rain down on us Whole life sellin' drugs [Chorus] Wash us in the blood Wash us in Your blood Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood [Bridge] Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, help now Holy Spirit, help now Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, help now Whole spirit, dun-dun [Verse 2] Wash us in the blood Whole life bein’ thugs No choice sellin' drugs Genocide, what it does Mass incarc', what it does 'Cause a cause, what it does 'Nother life bein' lost That's all for the cost Executes in thirty states Thirty states still execute Thou shall not kill, thou shall not throw Stomp, stomp with the residue Cashed on, what the leather do Last song what the better do Now it's time for the residue Ones that never do, hunnid they never do [Chorus] Rain down on us Rain down on us Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Holy spirit, come down Holy spirit, come down [Verse 3] And they tryna control ’Ye They want me to calm down 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 I call that nigga Calm-Ye, 'cause he's down with an army That song is what I all make, everything you see is all me They wanna edit the interviews, they wanna take it to interludes Cut a whole sentence to inner loose Tryna put something in interview [?] long as I'm in the booth Hot as the sun when they bend the truth Livin’ 'cause nobody livin' And nobody's different, and doin' it different [Chorus] Rain, rain down on us Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down We need you now Wash us in the blood Whole life bein' thugs No choice, sellin' drugs Genocide, what it does Slavery, what it does Ultimate Lie[Intro] Mmm [Verse] [?] take the number, I can't [?] Foldin' up, but somethin', I been on a minute Know that I got nothin, nothin', if they with it Fuck with [?], I got somethin' if you did it I been [?] water That's not the kid that I [?] Foldin' on it, be complete opposites to another Same on it, same on it, same on it, ohh Same numbers on it, same number on Don't you know, never wrong to me Somethin' losing, ultimate [Chorus] That would be, oh, the ultimate lie Yeah, I'm 'bout to tell the ultimate lie Oh, I'm ultimate, [?] tonight [Verse] [?] take the number, I can't [?] Foldin' up, but somethin', I been on a minute Know that I got nothin, nothin', if they with it Fuck with [?], I got somethin' if you did it I been [?] water That's not the kid that I [?] Foldin' on it, be complete opposites to another Same on it, same on it, same on it, ohh Same numbers on it, same number on Don't you know, never wrong to me Somethin' losing, ultimate [Chorus] That would be, oh, the ultimate lie Yeah, I'm 'bout to tell the ultimate lie Oh, I'm ultimate, [?] tonight Highlights (The-Dream Demo)[Intro: Kanye West & Young Thug] 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 [Hook: Kanye West & Young Thug] 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 [Verse 1: Kanye West, The-Dream & Young Thug] Can we play that back one time? And after that night I'm gon' wanna play this shit back (shit back) I don't know (I don't know) Sometimes I'm wishin' that my dick had GoPro (GoPro) So I could play that shit back in slo-mo (in slo-mo, slow motion) I just shot an amateur video; I think I should go pro (go pro) [Hook: Kanye West, The-Dream & Young Thug] We only makin' the highlights (highlights, slow motion, slow motion) Diamonds in the sunlight We only makin' the highlights (slow motion, slow motion) Tell my mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to be only be highlights (Yeah, just one night) [Bridge: El Debarge & Kanye West] One life, one night Uh High lights Shine like me Livin' the life 'til I die [Verse 2: Kanye West & The-Dream] 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 High... Lights... 21 Grammys, superstar family We the new Jacksons, I'm all about that action I'm about that Farrakhan (We only making the) Life is a marathon (high) I'ma shift the paradigm (lights) I'ma turn up every time I'ma bust a coach's head open on some Diddy shit (I live my life) If he ever talk to my son like an idiot (on the high lights) So conflicted Petty and specific Got a hundred stories in the building Y'all niggas is midget Advice to all my niggas Impregnate Bridgette (Oh no) So when she have a baby she gon' make another nigga (gotta play this shit back) And eventually it's gon' be so many niggas Great pool party and the weekend that's the business This one white girl told me she hate white cock That's when I knew hip-hop was the new rock Might tell a lesson and still is my mentor Famous people act so damn pretentious huh What you need just a hour or some interest huh [?] thick dick [?] huh Got the Fruit of Islam in the trenches huh? (da di da, da di da) Even though they know Yeezus is a Christian huh? (da di da) She spent her whole check on some Christians huh? (da di da, da di da) And that bitch ain't even religious huh? (da di da) Walkin', livin', breathin', girl you know my past well Hard to believe in God, your nigga got killed Bad bitches fuckin' Rob, though he overweight I wish my trainer would, tell me what I overate So when I'm on vacay, I need to kick back, hah! (ooh na na na na na) What you want? You want a boss or an R&B nigga with a six pack? (ooh na na na na na) I need every bad bitch up in Equinox (ooh na na na na na) I need to know right now if you a freak or not (ooh na na na na na) I need every bad bitch up in Equinox (ooh na na na na na) I need to know right now if you a freak or not [Outro: The-Dream] I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not Oh lord Ooh na na na na na Oh lord Ooh na na na na na I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not Oh lord Ooh na na na na na Oh lord Ooh na na na na na I need every bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not Bad bitch up in Equinox I wanna know right now if you a freak or not Oh lord Oh my lord Ooh na na na na Delete Delete 24Lyrics from Snippet [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Dear God, make it alright, only you can make it alright Dear Lord, make it alright, nothing else ever feels right Dear God, make it alright, nothing else ever feels right Na, na, na, nothing else ever feels right Save me, yeah, make it alright Bow heads 'cause it's alright, alright, mm Twenty-four hours, twenty-four candles, twenty-four hours Dear God, make it alright, only you can make it alright Dear Lord, make it alright, nothing else ever feels right Dear God, make it alright, nothing elsе ever feels right Na, na, na, nothing elsе ever feels right Save me, yeah, make it alright Bow heads 'cause it's alright, alright, mm Twenty-four hours, twenty-four candles, twenty-four hours Ah, yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah Throw our hands in the sky Yes Lord, we put 'em high [Bridge: Jason White & Sunday Service Choir] Father we go through things But in the mindst of you said that you would never leave us Said that you would never forsake us in this time of uncertainty We've lost someone's, some of our friends, and family have fallen short But you said that you would never leave us Nor forsake us that you would be with us Until the ends of the Earth Come on said "Save me Save me Summer of Dreams[Hook] Not enough time in one lifetime To love you like you deserve Not enough time in one lifetime To love you like you deserve [Verse 1] Not a minute more Not a second more Not infinite though Watchu waitin for? Never nah, no, say Takin off time Takin off day Whatchu fightin for? When yo booty flow Who that known it though Whatchu waitin for? If you runnin from love You love her like that You runnin' from nuns She running right back Because it's [Hook] [Verse 2] And I'm on a road And I'm backin? No To love you no more To look back and forth Till you got it from the You got it what what Baba ba ba baa One a 44 Till I'm on the road Till you (?) know I know we would know Till a (?) I'm backin' on up I'm makin mine Till I cannot stop in the night [Bridge] Oh oh yeah Oh yeah Throw your hands up Uh, (?) throw your hands up And keep em up now And keep em up high No no no Baby no And we ain't goin' down baby Oh no no No, we ain't goin' down You gotta keep em up high, high And we ain't going down baby [Verse 3] Walla boom mena I've been on that money Days of the (?) Money done side Paper lined up all fallin' And they linin club poppin' And they down to throw I'm just zonin' Eh... nah Actin' like purple salt I've been on that rhyme till I get it now Puffin up Making money Grindin paper Make it witch you On Creative Frustration[Meyers]: Fashion is obviously very important to you. You’re designing again, in fashion. Tell me, what’s the difference in how you approach fashion to how you approach music? Is it similar, is it completely different? [West]: Everything in the world is exactly the same. [Meyers]: Alright, great. I don’t think we’re done but I think I’m going to sign off. [West]: Meaning like, you can do comparable people like - who would you compare Daniel Day-Lewis or Phillip Seymour Hoffman to musically, or in fashion, directing, architecturally? Who was your favorite teacher when you were growing up? It’s certain people that when - that teacher when you’re in eighth grade, that this person really cared and you knew this person cared about you as a student and gave everything they had and they were meant to do that. It’s other people that were just like getting a check or something. It’s all the same. You know, for me I give you paintings, sonic paintings. I have synesthesia; I can see sound in front of me. So, when I want to do fashion, I just want to give you sculptures. So it’s like Michelangelo; the church wanted him to paint, and he just wanted to do sculptures. So the hard – the difficult thing for me that everyone doesn’t understand, I just want to be able to use marble and make sculptures. But, due to the fact that I’m a celebrity, all these different things they’re like “no, you can’t do this, you have to do this kind of line.” So, it’s kind of the first of its kind so that’s the reason why there’s been a lot of confusion as to why I want to do it, to why is he getting so frustrated about it. It’s like: why don’t you just do music? It’s an overall creative expression. Like I have a friend, Yves Béhar, that designed the Jawbone wristband and stuff, and the Jambox and everything. As a designer, you know, he's not in a box to only design, you know, a speaker. He can design whatever he wants and I'm like, that's the type of creative expression and freedom any creative, you know, wants. And as, you know, get really successful at one thing you start to grow, and you're like - you feel like you can do more things, and your shoe starts to get a little bit tight, and you do everything you can to get a bigger shoe so you can walk further and run faster. And people are like now in this day and age, if you don't believe it, it's like they're like "No, Kanye, you can't run faster. This is the limit that was made. This is the walls that Michael Jackson broke down for you, and Jay Z and Russell Simmons broke down for you. This is the end of it. So I'm in the process, 2013 all of the controversy about why - I'm in the process of breaking down walls that people will understand 10 years from now - 20 years from now. Amazing (Live from VH1 Storytellers)[Verse 1] It's amazing, I'm the reason Everybody fired up this evening I'm exhausted, barely breathing Holding on to what I believe in [Hook] No matter what, you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see It's amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing (x2) It's amazing [Verse 2] I'm a monster, I'm a killer I know I'm wrong I'm a problem That'll never ever be solved [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm a monster, I'm a maven I know this world is changing Never gave up, never gave in I'm the only thing I'm afraid of [Hook] So amazing, so amazing, so amazing No matter what, you’ll never take that from me My reign is as far… Bring it back down though It's amazing, I'm the reason Everybody fired up this evening I'm exhausted, barely breathing Holding on to what I believe in No matter what, you'll never take that from me Never take that from me No take it back down, take it back, keep going It feels like you're on trial sometimes And in a relationship, you can also be on trial And be convicted with no jury And this song was sort of like that moment where someone tells you ain't, you ain’t - you gotta say I am - an emancipation, if you will Cause you can't take that from me My self-esteem So whether it something in your own home, or a situation like mine Where you're under the microscope of the media Never let them take that from you I never let them, let them take that from me You have to be amazing sometimes I and I know I do not always state popular opinion Amazing, Michael Jackson, amazing Michael Phelps, amazing OJ Simpson, amazing Is he not?! What he did when he did what he did, was he not amazing though? I think I saw in a movie - I get my quotes from movies cause I don't read Or from like, go figure, real life or something Like live real live, talk to real people, get information, ask people, questions And it was something about, you either die a superhero or you live to become the villain I'M CHILLIN' *Kanye chicken noise* I'm chillin' So many times they try to make me out to be the villain I don't understand what I did I apologize for acting like a bitch at award-shows It's an award-show, didn't kill anyone But yet and still I apologize for my ungraciousness I was a spoiled little Chicago-boy, who got all these awards as he came in the door and people clapped and sang his praises And he soaked it all up and believed his own hype To the point where he could not lose And if anyone didn't pick him, they could not choose As he swooves with the who's-who's and broke all the rules And even lost his cool Hey, nothing new Now they don't like you, hey they don't like you Look at what you've done boy, trying to be the number one boy And I'm thirty-one years now and I've leaned from my mistakes Just play pianos... Super-hero music, pain This hardcore, so hardcore That's why I sing: I'm a monster, I'm maven I know this world is changing Never gave up, never gave in I'm the only thing I'm afraid of No matter what, you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see It's amazing Slavery Was a Choice Pt. 1 [May 1, 2018]I don't think people necessarily understand what happened last week with the Make America Great Again hat. What are you trying to do with the message you're sending? It was really just my subconscious. It was a feeling I had, you know like, people, we're taught how to feel. We're taught how to think. We don't know how to think for ourselves. We don't know how to feel for ourselves. People say feel free, but they don't really want us to feel free. And, uh, I felt a freedom in first of all, just doing something that everybody tells you not to do. ... I just love Trump! That's my boy! You know like, so many rappers, you'll look at a video of Snoop Dogg loving Trump, but then he get into office and now they don't love him. Trump is one of rap's favorite people right? But we talked about this, that before he was elected president, people in hip-hop it was an in thing to put Donald Trump in your rhymes somewhere. And by the way, I'm in hip-hop but I'm not just in hip-hop. I'm a black person in the black community but I'm not just that. I feel like one thing is that people try to minimize me to artist, hip-hop, black community...Yeah, I'm always gonna represent that but I also represent the world. ... You hear about slavery for 400 years. For 400 years? That sound like a choice! [laughs]. You was there for 400 years and it was all of y'all? It's like we're mentally imprisoned. I like the word 'prison', because slavery goes too direct to the idea of blacks. It's like slavery Holocaust, Holocaust Jews, slavery is blacks...So prison is something that unites us as one race. Blacks and whites being one race. That we're the human race. Do you feel that I'm being free? And that I'm thinking free? [Van Lathan] I actually don't think that you're thinking anything. I think what you're doing right now is actually the absence of thought. And the reason why I feel like that is because Kanye, you're entitled to your opinion, you're entitled to believe whatever you want, but there is fact, and real-world, real-life consequence behind everything that you just said. While you are making music, and being an artist, and living the life that you've earned by being a genius, the rest of us in society have to deal with these threats to our lives. We have to deal with the marginalization that has come from the 400 years that you said, for our people was a choice! Frankly, I'm disappointed. I'm appalled. And brother, I am unbelievably hurt by the fact that you have morphed into something, to me, that's not real. Luv U Better Freestyle[Intro] [Kanye West talking] Yo it's your boy, super pro-huhum, I mean super RAPPER Kanye West I want to shout out all my Heavy Hitters. Yo, G & Hop what up? [Verse 1] Was it because of the Roc That she wanna rock with West? Because after the Blueprint I got lots of checks She don't play X-Box but got a box of X That make her tongue move faster than Das EFX Uh, white Benz, dyke twins I ain't gon' lie they only fives but together they tens And would I do them again? Hummm, it's like old folks pissin' cause it all Depends And there's no coke sniffin', just juice and gin Grey Goose will get you loose then hit the nigga producin' The track that got you movin' I never hit a lady but my game might abuse them Buyin' boots just to tell 'em that I Jimmy choose 'em And take 'em back to confuse 'em See she don't know if she's comin' or goin' Cause mommy after I'm cummin' I'm goin' Back to the show Just frontin' and flowin' Jewelry stuntin' and glowin' It's like somethin' outta nowhere Yeah, and I've been known to have a ho or two Cause my diamond's yellow like a smoker tooth I tell 'em, "Step into the vocal booth" Roll a joint, smoke a few After that I'm pokin' you After that it's over boo Baby grab your coat and peeeeuuuun She said, "I love you K." "I know you do. If I was you I'd love me too." Yoooooooou Not used to what I got to offer Please get up off me baby, you can't boss me I wish I would let her dictate All she can tell me is how the dick taste How she gonna tell K about L.A.? When I got three hoes that stay in Marina Del Ray Well paid, they don't park it, just valet Waist small like the Motorola Cingular cell-y Voice high like Mich'elle I step back like, "Haha You ever ran for Miss L.A.?" Cause you holdin' down the city officia-lly Next time you fuckin' your man, just yell, "K" Violent Crimes (Demo)[Intro: 070 Shake] Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', findin' Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see [Chorus: 070 Shake with Ty Dolla $ign] Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off [Verse: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Couldn't kill me if you tried, couldn't kill me if I died I'm gon' always be alive, you were always in denial Heard your song, you stole my vibe, so I brought back my old vibe Funny every time you lied, how that turned into more lies I'm too nice to all my dawgs, stand by me when I go wrong Please don't love me for the stuff like you never did nothing wrong Why did you do something to me? Man, I'm still mad at my dad, uh I fucked that bitch, she was bad, I fucked that bitch, on the rag Years ago, might get physical Might get something, might digital Life do something like digital, all romance got digital How low something? Life critical And this conversation critical and I'm something so pitiful Why you standing, looking so pitiful? Don't you know that you are beautiful? Everything 'bout you beautiful Everything 'bout you beautiful That was without you, new to them We can do it now, what you do to them? Maybe the- maybe the world will be without me Maybe we sleep with- sleep without me Maybe life signs off, days was cloudy Maybe God, dun-dun, signing off [?] Down for life, still ashamed August Ames, all the same All the pain, all the lames and all the lames live the thing Everything, everything God Breath[Verse 1] I know he got his hands on this I know we got a chance on this No, I never planned on this I might need a band on this This might get banned off riff Gon' say something 'fore y’all quit Let me know somethin’, who y’all with Don’t know nothin, I know this I know the father breathed on this Some won’t like, we on this Some might disagree on this But I know something he gonna listen All your problems he know it Ain’t no problem he don’t get God gonna solve ‘em, he gonna fix Just wait on ‘em, please don’t quit [Chorus] I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this [Verse 2] More than I could say for you Before the sons and the daughters Before the Sun and the water More than I could say for you But the truth’s still for you What’s the salt, what the lord do God, the Son, all the glory God, the Father, like Maury Don’t care what you say nothin’ on me I don’t care ‘bout the lawyer fees I don’t care ‘bout your loyalties God’ll solve it all for me Trust man, he a failure Trust ain’t gotta heal ya Dustin he a Hoffman Don’t fall what they offering (uh) Fall far too often (yuh) Call God but don’t call it (nuh) Fall down but don’t fall in love I know God is all in (uh) [Chorus] I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this [Outro] There ain’t nothin’ he don’t miss Trust God, he don’t miss Won’t God heal on us I’mma start we on this Love a God we on it On Obama: “I’m Past That”“I’m not gonna mention him no more, I’m past that,” Yeezus said of the president on Philadelphia station Hot 107.9. “That’s out my thoughts. That’s lowering my priority of thinking at this point.” “Oh, you talking about how he use to come and visit me and my mama and tell me he’s about to run for president?” Ye' replied when asked if he would ever "break bread" with the president and continued, “I just think that we’re pop icons, and the president likes to use that type of thing just to be down. People was fine with me being everyone’s punching bag for about five years — ‘This is the person we love to hate, so if you want to distract people from everything that’s going on … just say you hate Kanye and there’s going be 30 other people who say they hate Kanye.’ That was kind of my position in culture and he kind of used that too — ‘Oh, he’s a jackass’ — because that’s how the world felt." “I don’t care if someone’s the president or not,” Kanye finished. “I care about thoughts and how you helping people and what you bring to the world.” I’m a New ManWell the song says no one man should have all that power right? There’s definitively been times I let Let power, get the best of me… And let the world take the rest of me I look in the mirror and say “God, is this, is this my destiny? Is this what I’ve done After all the years of you blessin’ me?” Well maybe this is just a moment A moment of you all testin’ me To see if I can still act professionally To keep me at bay Like the Chesapeake Guess it’s me Just a ‘G From the C.I., Honest… And why? Why would you give me that Power? Knowing I was just an artist Knowing exactly where my heart is And I will only work the hardest And sometimes, put art, before being the smartest And sometimes act retarded Just look at what I started And they wanted me to be dearly departed Die, nigga die, and I had no reply And I still looked her in the eyes And said that I could touch the sky And after all the drama I wonder where I would be if I still Had my Momma, Common And everybody I was promising around me You know how niggas from Chi town be, sometimes we wild Act like a child Get fouled Stay in style As of now …? ... flows through the veins of a modern day Pharaoh. In American Apparel Standing down the barrel of the media For the man that face never made it in the encyclopedia His story, His glory …and they re-write history right in front of us - in front of us But what happens? When one of us is on the other side of that T.V. screen? You know what I’m sayin’. Real niggas you know what I mean - you know what I mean - you know what I mean - you know what I mean Or at least that’s what I thought But when they sayin’ “Hey that’s what the real nigga do, right?” Naw not right, that’s just mean, that’s just me that’s not, right Now how long did it take me to realize? And open up my fucking eyes! That this shit is just a disguise All the fame! And the power! And the hour! In the showers! Of the diamonds! And the jewels! And the gold! Everybody say you cold! Everybody screaming at mothafucking shows And you know what? You wake up in the morning And in awe you’re a real person And worse you got the …?... Got a little bit harder A little bit more insignificant You was the terrific shit Buying expensive shit Last year worked for Louis or Ford Too much for me to even record The only thing I had to do was get my heart out The greatest blessing in the world is the fact you let me get my art out The fact that you accepted me and didn’t neglect me Even when I was a …?... Even when I went to these meetings straight dolo I had to go solo. I used to have a group That group used to wear Adidas and …?... and then I got stupid and left them niggas And said I’m better than ya’ll when it was true Now when I finally got the power man what the fuck did I do? And I’m so sorry to ya'll, how every one of ya’ll had to fight for my name Every one of ya’ll a year ago, that all waited for this change Everyone who said “Kanye is that nigga, quit talkin’ names” And all ya'll: I am the one to blame And the people that I-I-I, let down I want to tell you right here - right here, right now That I’m a new man that understands why people abusing the power *Crowd erupts drowning out the lyrics* And make more music for the world to love! And there’s so many people I could thank there’s my Mom and God and above So all ya’ll, and everybody throw your hands in the sky! Everyone touch the sky before the day never dies! Dies! No one man should have all that power! They say no one man should have all that power! They say no one man should have all that power! They say no one man should have all that power! ?...drums, give it to em or something right quick! (Drum Solo) {Kanye West} Feel good, right? Uh-uh Kalil, keep time with that Let's add some 1-2-3-4 let's go! (Crowd claps along) {Kanye} In about 2 more bars I want you to give me a ? you feel, right Create (crank?) a feel, I want the whole building ? like ? Let's go (Drums intensify) {Kanye} They say no one man should have all that power The clocks ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power Til then, fuck that, the world's ours No one man should have all that power The clocks ticking, I just count the hours Stop tripping, I'm tripping off the power Til then, fuck that, the world's ours (Crowd cheers) Black Skinhead (Live on SNL)[Verse 1] For my theme song (black) My leather black jeans on (black) My by-any-means on Pardon, I'm getting my scream on (black) Enter the kingdom (black) 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 (black) Came to see him and his black kin (black) My homie was number one draft pick They still burned his jersey in Akron If I don't get ran out by Catholics Here come some conservative Baptists Saying he overreactin' Like them black kids in Chiraq bitch [Hook] Four in the morning, and I’m zoning Think I'm possessed, it's an omen I keep it 300, like the Romans 300 bitches, where the Trojans? Baby we livin' in the moment Baby we livin' in the moment Baby we livin' in the moment Baby we livin' in the moment [Bridge] So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go down I'm doing 500, I'm outta control now And nowhere to go now But there's no way to slow down Runnin' outta time Just close your eyes and enjoy the crash [Hook] 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 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 [Verse 2] Stop all that coon shit Early morning cartoon shit This is that goon shit Mess 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' it Them niggas ain't doin' it What do you say to a masked man This Inglorious Bastard that’s rapping We might have to burn this whole shit down Like the theater that Hitler was trapped in [Hook] Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin' I think I'm possessed, it's an omen 300 girls, and we know it 300 girls, and I'm zonin' Baby, we livin' in the moment Baby, we livin' in the moment Baby, we know it, keep it goin' Keep it goin', keep it goin' [Bridge] So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go down I'm doing 500, I'm outta control now But there's nowhere to go now And there's no way to slow down Runnin' outta time - movin' fast Just close your eyes and enjoy the crash Nothing’s Gonna Stop Me[Intro: Kanye West] What are they gon' tell me? You know what I'm saying I used to be in gym class like "Nigga, I'm finna be a rapper" I didn't do my homework for my last three years of high school, nigga [Verse 1: Kanye West] So I'm assuming ya'll niggas don't know what you doing You're not hot cause your tapes don't work We can't stop, our brakes don't work Man I heard you spit your favorite verse It's the softest place on Earth Ya'll some motherfucking idiots Dropping enough bricks to build a city with What the fuck is on your mind? You sniffing that shit My own blood, go on stud Probably the reason that the phone bugged Always talking fast as hell like Bone Thugs You act like you don't know what the chrome does Like what 2 shots to the dome does Plus you kind of slow man But if we listen to you We all be broke like Gary Coleman I'm trying to blow like Pokémane And I don't want to have to choke you man I'd rather go to bed, getting head on the sofa man Yo but, aigh, it's over man [Hook] Nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop me! (I said) Nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop me! [Talk over Hook] Niggas can't be serious, you the only Nigga I know experience Y2K You the only Nigga who lights went out fucking ?? 2000! [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let's go man I hate a gold digging bitch that want to get in my whip Fuck fucking, I make her kiss the tip of my dick You know what I'm here for cut all that crying and shit Plus my nigga want a fit Why don't you buy him some shit? I'm from the land of the P-I-M-P I got these hoes buying the weed and the optimos Why you think my neck froze? Why I got these clothes? PSSH Man I gots to pose Next to the, lex to the, benz fit ya, next time we, fuck, bring ya, friends with ya And he doesn't take American Express And he don't take hoes with small breast keep it moving (keep it moving) I hate lame niggas, I hate gay niggas, I hate a dick riding I-I-I I know Kanye niggas (So) save the talk and save the game how you gon con me when Kan half my name? Nigga [Outro] I did about 4 or 5 beats for Nas This nigga don't know how to pronounce my name because they always spell it wrong Shit, you know I'm saying, I'mma I'mma tell it real, you know what I'm saying? That's not cool, y'all can't even... Hurricane (Big Sean Version)[Chorus: Kanye West] See this in 3D 'Fore life start for me 'Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the water Father, hold me close Don't let me down I know you won't [Verse 1: Kanye West] I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we ain't have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you ain't had 'em, good stats and all that Nobody gon' ruin me I just called my wife up, let's get Hoover free I put all my ice up and my Louis V I just copped my mom a crib, I'm back over East Let me get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, that's how a soldier feels All that killing over, that's just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field [Chorus: Kanye West] See this in 3D 'Fore life start for me 'Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin' up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the water Father, hold me close Don't let me down I know you won't [Verse 2: Big Sean] Woah, woah, yeah, yeah Look, my life is exciting as Dennis Rodman's (Woah) Stars intertwine, my soul back in alignment If we don't have the same vision, no point in exchanging contact (No) Only ex I love running into is at the end of my contracts, yeah Bottom line, I'm seeing through the mask of the fakes Like we're at the Comic Con, I point 'em out from time to time Speaking of time, me and my mom been gettin' closer Either I took her for granted or didn't know her Or is it, I'm getting older? Or is it, Lucas finally turning into Yoda? Only new beginnings, no such thing as over We should have just stayed friends That never opened up or needed closure (God) Give me directions like Noah I don't know some hopeless romantic shit But I can't wait to see Ye get back with HOVA Look bitch, this the new chain of command (Bitch) Might bring the Pow chains back like me and Ye in Japan Cudi back at it again, Push, yeah that's 'till the end, yeah Just like it should have been Nothing but that G.O.O.D. and the G around us I knocked don the walls and my head free my mind up (Woah) I didn't chase the game, ho, I helped redesign it, yeah Goin' against us, you need logic, Muhammad I'm so fuckin' conscious, that shit is my compass, yeah, yeah Don U Know[Intro: Kanye West] I just got off the plane, Chicago It's ya boy Kanye West on the beat Ay, White Boy [Hook 2x: Kanye West and John Legend] I just want you to know, I just want you to know I just want you to know, this boy here finna' blow Southside up in here, Westside up in here Eastside up in here, throw your hands in the air [Verse 1: Kanye West] Kanye the best in the game, now we got that, that thing clear Kanye West is the name, Southside up in here Y'all niggas stole the soul, y'all niggas all some clones Y'all need to change y'all tone, nigga, I control the 'go Motherfucker close the do', light the weed and let the douja blow Why you keep bawlin' though girl, you ain't been around niggas before? Why my chain rosey gold, why my wrist below zero? How the hell I know B-Lo, why them girls tell you no means no? No means no just as sure as green means go Green means paper, dream team caper We see haters like shorty on the 'Sixth Sense' Y'all finna' see some dead people Come through ya block and air people My people ain't scared people, only FIG-I-AIR people [Hook] [Verse 2: Whiteboy] White Boy back in the mix and I'm in the atmosphere Crunkin' for stackin' the fifth and we got them gats in here This is not a game, Cris is not a lame Chi-town drop the flame, White Boy got them thangs White Boy a hot damn shame, White Boy hot like mars Y'alls flow hot like March, y'all can't stop these bars White Boy drop these charts, White Boy got the ball Lyrics gon' shock you all, Cris gon' cop them cars Get a couple foxy broads, out they shoes socks and bra This is not so hard, Cris got a rocky heart Pimp wit' a monster walk, Cris got hostile thoughts Y'all better watch it dawg, me and West rock you dawg [Hook 2x] [B-Lo] Rap profit, plat Gothic, slash convict raps jock it, phat Pockets mac, hopin' crack, poppin' stacks Droppin' cakes, stoppin' wakes, knockin' hate And you fakes, watchin' base, on relate Gossip fakes and I make, opt, yeah In case I catch a case gots to pay, confrentrate Need ya way, from this place cause it ain't common (nope) If this ain't the way, Kanye, then it's straight Colleges in ya veins cause you spit what you came from Straight knowledge, I was raised in the street Praised in my heat, holdin' on my Nextel Hopin' for the next cell, focused on the best cell Smokin' on a fresh L, posted like FedEx mail [Hook 2x] Gimme the Light freestyleNow I'm the newest member of the rockafella team And I'ma bring Dame and HOV mad more cream Hooks galore Leave your city shook for sure And I'ma bring 'em back where Beans took 'em before For the last time it's 'Kanye' and not Kane Everybody mispronouncing the name So I spell it over and overlike my dog Fab in the game Pick a bad chick up like a cab in the rain All the girls that I had was the same Cuz all they seemed to care about is what I had in the chain Nevertheless, I'll say it again Drop the bad bitch off take a cab in the rain Go! Why she wanna say 'hello,' Cuz my Rock-a-fello piece is all yellow? Yeah! She tryna get nice Get a crib, get a ring, throw rice No, keep that raggedy chick She's so masculine and I ain't on that faggoty shit My diamond ornaments help me fornicate Girls that look like they on a porno tape My dogs is warning me 'bout girls is wanting me For child support, this money born to make They stick safety pins in my magnums Steal my condoms, I swear that's a problem It's like gettin' robbed without a pistol For 18 years the job is not an issue Cuz I made a mil off instrumentals Classify me as husband potential Niggas ain't think I rhyme for real I got a 'You Hear It First' 'fore I signed a deal Yeah, now it's time to bail Cuz five years from now I'm tryna chill Peep the wordplay, I'm kinda ill I don't rap about guns dog I'm kinda real (I only rap about what I do and that 50 Cent's hot) That's how I feel To be down you must appeal To the crew, we're rated R OC, OG Bobby Johnson's son Ask me "Ray Ray is that your car? I seen MTV I know who you are You did Takeover, do you got beef with Nas?" I DID take-over the game, brought back the Soul Got tracks to go, got plaques that's gold Platinum and gold, yeah that's the flow All I, know, I gotsta blow And I don't play 'pause', I'm from Chica-GO Blueprint Compilation{*The song starts with Jay-Z - Izzo (H.O.V.A.)*} Ladies and gentlemen let's put our hands together for the astonishing H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A [Jay-Z] Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th wonder of the world The flow of the century, oh it's timeless, HOV'! Thanks for comin' out tonight You could've been anywhere in the world, but you're here with me I appreciate that, uhhd *The song changes to: The Jackson Five - I Want You back* *The song changes to: The Doors - Five to One* [Kanye West talking] Yo this song right here, I remember I used to play This sample for people before I hooked up And I used to tell people "you know, this, this gon' be like The Truth But it's gon' better than The Truth", and to all my niggas, my nigga ??? said: "I mean ask these but it ain't no Truth, that ain't no Truth right there!" And he was all like, the Takeover [Jim Morrison] Five to one, baby, one in five No one here, gets, out alive, now You'll get yours, baby, I'll get mine Gonna make it, baby, if we try The old get old, and the young get stronger May take a week, and it may take longer They got the guns, but we got the numbers Gonna win, yeah we're, takin' over Come on! *The song changes to: Jay-Z - Takeover* [Jay-Z] R.O.C., we runnin' this rap shit Memphis Bleek, we runnin' this rap shit B. Mac, we runnin' this rap shit Freeway, we runnin' this rap shit O and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit Chris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit The takeover, the break's over nigga God MC, me, Jay-Hova Hey lil' soldier you ain't ready for war R.O.C.'s too strong for y'all [Kanye West] Ac'right nigga! *The song changes to: Jay-Z - Heart of the City (Ain't no Love)* [Jay-Z] Uh, uh, listen First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up Somebody got a problem with Hov' What's up y'all niggas all fed up cause I got a little cheddar And my records movin' out the store *The song changes to: Bobby "Blue" Bland - Ain't no Love in the Heart of the City* [Bobby "Blue" Bland] Ain't no love, in the heart of the city Ain't no love, in the heart of town Ain't no love.. *The song changes to: David Ruffin - Common Man* [David Ruffin] Yeeehh *The song changes to: Jay-Z - Never Change* [Jay-Z (David Ruffin)] (Never, never, never, never change) I never change, this is Jay every day (I never change!) I never change, this is Jay every day (I never change!) I never change, this is Jay No More For Me[Intro: Kanye West] Long Beach, stand up! (Plain Pat, what up?) It's your hometown boy Mark Spitz and uh Now I've been getting fucked up all night long This weed and this drink I got is almost gone And I've been doing wrong my whole life long So here's my song Here's my song [Hook: Mark Spitz with (Kanye West)] Five pounds of dro Five rounds or mo' Tore from the flo' Two sets of hoes K. West to go (Okay no more for me Okay one more for me) [X2] [Verse 1: Mark Spitz] Let me talk on this Let me walk on this Mark Spitz extra clips of hollow tips I'm full throttle with Chicago trips Hits model chicks without the bread Moet bottles flip, I'm out my head Yeah Okay no more for me Fuck it, one more for me Send another round around for all my Gs Quarterback in the streets Throw a zip for three Mr. MC on the beats that still spin when I freeze In the city by the sea, bitch Feel the breeze Hot head, I got steel to squeeze See easy [Bridge: Mark Spitz] The west is on my back, K. West is on the track 'kay? Now we fiend to get it jumpin' like the jacks Dimes and hoodrats, get down on the flo' And pop that ass 'til it's time to go [Hook: Mark Spitz with (Kanye West)] [Verse 2: Mark Spitz] I came to the club with a gang of niggas But I left from the club with a gang of bitches Just got my pimp cup now my name is Bishop In a money green suit, ice cane and lizards The P chain still hangs but it's changed to Spitz The blues always authentic gangsta shit Now take this and run with it Go have fun with it But make sure you bring it back when you're done with it Long Beach done done it again It's been ten And we've been it since then as little kids You niggas can't tell me shit on how to sell with this I'm hot as hell, we done done it again [Bridge: Mark Spitz] [Hook: Mark Spitz with (Kanye West)] [Interlude: Kanye West] Don't worry Chi-town It's ya boy Kanye To The I got this! [Verse 3: Kanye West] You at the bar tryin' to ask what that Hypno hit fo' If you gotta ask that you can't afford to get mo' Dawg, slow down you can't afford to sip Mo' Leave the club now, come back when you get dough Many hoes, many many many many many hoes Centerfolds, especially I'm in the Go Cadillac back to back, red, black to indigo Tell me that I ain't pimpin' yo Especially they in a row? Keep a least two, that can't keep they cool Cause I stay G'd up like the first week of school Broke girls, I take 'em to the Section 8 Where I pass the dick around like a collection plate White girls said, "La Di Da Di, we love to party" And that bitch ain't broke so that mean she sniff coke And she only 17 so that mean she can't vote So if we do anything, that mean you can't quote [Hook: Mark Spitz with (Kanye West)] ArguementsMartin Lawrence(speaks while choruses are sang):"look here, lemme tell you something, ya know. I'm tired a arguin im tryna share this wit chu,ok? I'm tryna giv this to yooou, ya know what im sayin? To Yooou, you know? This..if you don't, y-you can't get wit the indoor pool, the outdoor pool, or lil music studio thing, the little bowlin thang, ya know what im sayin? Hm, this is yours. But chu don't like that, then fiiine man. You can leave. You can allllways leave. I'm not holdin you here" Chorus) We can't even sit & talk Witout chu arguin Girl you must be outta your mind You're the one who started it (Gangsta, ugh!) 1st Verse: I gotta girl at home But she don't cook I have my condoms in the store cause she won't look And she neva-eva go to the grocery sto So I figure it's safe to pull a grocery-ho She was buyin Alize out the liquor aisle She said, 'i hope its not too ghetto' Rock-Dawg, Gold Force, Baggy style I kept her number on file For my girl be actin wyld Like last week, I told her take me to the mall But she don't drive My otha girl picked me up at 3:05 She got a brand new car, sixteen Now the car only 1 yrs old, oh Man, but the body look grown, "whooa!" Before I catch a case I betta take my ass home Where the problems is Arguments be daily like Carson is Martin again: Fuck you. Fuck yooou. I on't give a fuck whatchu have. This little indoor-indoor, outdoor pool, little bowlin alley. Material buuullshit. It don't mean shit. It don't make what's in the muthafuckin heart" (Chorus) We can't even sit & talk Witout chu arguin Girl you must be outta your mind You're the one who started it (I'm gangsta, ugh-ugh) 2nd Verse: Hol' up, wait a second man That's that thrift sto info That's sauce again Why don't chu talk to the mouth a the horses Bout my porshes? Condo's in front a the golf courses Instead you stay up Count every second like a fake rolley I'm real, so you know I move real slowly The way this relationship should go if you know me I ain't call you You wanna know why? I mean you know why How on the low I push jet-skee's so I Couldn't return them pages, on my motorolla Nextel, my cell it don't work down there And what happened in cancun, stay down there What's happenin here, made me wish I stayed down there Take a seat. Why you always makin a beef? You know these walls too thin in this apart-a-ment Now everybody hearin our arguments What the problem is?!?!? Martin again: (audience laughs & applauds) "Why you actin like this? But letchu have some fly shit. Some nice beautiful shit. (Gangsta) They act like they gon leave yoou. You can tell em look here, Ya know. I'm tired a arguin" (Chorus) We can't even sit & talk Witout chu arguin Girl you must be outta your mind You're the one who started it (I'm gangsta, ugh-ugh) Last Verse: Man boo you know what I do So don't trip when I come home after two Or three or four I ain't messin wit them girls no more...this week The benz coup is so sweet When I roll down the street Tears roll down her cheeks She said, 'you must love that car more than me' A nigga I was wit chu before the cheese So you need to work on your priorities If she went wit 'Fabulous' I bet that she'd be a: AR-GU-IN-G, Please I'm not actin like this cause I'm gettin spins on WU-KR, Cin-ci-nat-ti You think I get my voice so deep Like WU-KR, cin-ci-nat-ti That's how much of a fuck I give You seen cribs? That's how the fuck I live As far as this... (Chorus) We can't even sit & talk Witout chu arguin Girl you must be outta your mind You're the one who started it 12,000 Acres[Intro] Nebuchadnezzar's dreams And in the second year of the rain of Nebuchadnezzar Nebuchadnezzar dreamed, dreams Where with his spirit was trouble And his sleep break from him Then the command, then the king commanded to call the magicians And the astrologers and the sorcerers And the chaldeans For to shew the king His dreams So they came and stood before the king Nebuchadnezzar dreamed dreams where his spirit was troubled And his sleep break from him (Wooh, ah, ah, ah, ohh) Nebuchadnezzar dreamed, dreams where his spirit was troubled And his sleep break from him (Woah, ah, ah, ah, ah, woah) On Hurricane Katrina[Mike Myers]: With the breach of three levees protecting New Orleans, the landscape of the city has changed dramatically, tragically, and perhaps irreversibly. There is now over twenty-five feet of water where there was once city streets and thriving neighbourhoods. [Kanye West]: I hate the way they portray us in the media. If you see a black family, it says “they’re looting.” If you see a white family, it says “they’re looking for food.” And you know, it’s been five days because most of the people are black and even for me to complain about I would be a hypocrite because I’ve tried to turn away from the TV because it’s too hard to watch. I’ve even been shopping before even giving a donation. So now I’m calling my business manager right now to see what’s… what is the biggest amount I can give and… and just to imagine if I was… if I was down there and those are… those are my people down there. So anybody out there that wants to do anything that we can help. With… with the setup, the way America is set up to help the…uh the uh, the poor, the… the black people, the uh… the less well-off as slow as possible. I mean, this is, Red Cross is doing everything they can. We… we already realize a lot of the people that could help are at war, right now, fighting another way, and they’ve… they’ve given them permission to go down and shoot us. [Mike Myers]: And subtle and but in even many ways more profoundly devastating is the lasting damage to the survivors’ will to rebuild and remain in the area. The destruction of the spirit of the people of Southern Louisiana and Mississippi may end up being the most tragic loss of all. [Kanye West]: George Bush doesn’t care about black people. In God’s CountryLyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released On Genius and FashionWait a second, would you rather me not talk at all? ’Cause I don’t want to like, I don’t want to rattle no cages or nothing, I don’t want to like, I don’t want to get in trouble. I want to be scared. I’m trying my best to be scared. I’m trying my hardest to be scared. No, no, no, I don’t want to talk. I don’t want to talk at all. As a matter of fact I’m just going to tip-toe on this I’m scared of anonymous comments online. I’m scared of them. These words affect me so much. They affect me so much. No, I’m sorry. I’m scared, I’m scared. I’m scared of these corporations, like, not giving me another deal that they didn’t give me already. I’m scared. I’m scared. I’m so shook. I’m so, so scared. So scared. Soooo You ain’t never seen, you ain’t ever seen, that my great, great, great, granddaddy somehow ended up on that boat. Somehow he ended up on that boat. But I know that we were royalty. I know we built the pyramids. I know anything is possible. I know anything is possible. And everybody has a moment in time and I picked y’all when I was walking in Madison Square Garden, I just wanted to make sure, thank y’all for giving me this moment in time. ’Cause everybody has a moment. And in your moment you gotta own it. There’s so many people have a moment and they don’t own it You know, it’s so funny when people compliment me and they say the word genius, and somehow that like, separates me from rappers in some way, there’s the connotation of that. But what I need y’all to realize is Jay Z is a genius. And I need y’all to understand that Drake is a genius. I need y’all to understand that rap is an amazing way to express genius ’Cause just as an architect would build buildings, we put our words together to express the shit that we going through. We are the modern day poets, obviously. But why are so many writers so condescending to the rappers? Why do they try to classify us as musicians as being ignorant in some way? Why do they try to classify us, as far as the classes go? You know how it goes, right? I think it’s like a battle between art and architecture as the top. And if you’re an artist or an architect, you look down upon a fashion designer. And if you’re a fashion designer, you look down upon a musician. And if you a musician, you sign a deal with a corporation so you can buy a bigger house. And every time you go in the studio you watch your fucking mouth You watch, you watch your fucking mouth. You don’t, you don’t want to lose this house. But when they write these history books, they’re not going to talk about what house we had. When they write the history books they aren’t going to talk about the money we made. They’re going to talk about the impact we had. They’re going to talk about the impact we had And being that I saw The Hunger Games today, I wanted to bring up something, because it was very inspiring. It felt like almost a mimic of my exact life and shit. I know it. I was like, “Baby we gotta be on that movie board when they writing this shit.” And I saw Lenny Kravitz. There wouldn’t be no song called “Niggas in Paris” if it wasn’t for Lenny Kravitz. ’Cause that was the first nigga in Paris. Fucking with the models and shit, rocking Rick Owens head-to-toe and shit. Black. Rock. Star But what’s interesting to me is like I was fond of hanging out with different people, in Paris, right. ’Cause Lenny Kravitz has like, the best taste. And he has like the dopest crib in Paris, everybody knows about it. And I don’t know if you know this, but he designs furniture, he designs lighting fixtures, and he had been working on a clothing line for a long, long, long, long, long, long, long time. Long time. Long, long, long, long time And the designers would love it when Lenny Kravitz would show up at their fashion show. Yeah we gonna take some pictures of Lenny Kravitz and we gonna say he’s at the such and such show, and that’s gonna promote our brand. Hey Lenny, promote it the best you can. Hey Lenny, promote it the best you can. Hey Lenny, promote it the best you can. Best you can. Hey Kanye, promote it the best you can. Hey Kanye, promote us the best you can. From Paris to New York all the way to Japan. Hey Kanye, I mean Lenny, I mean any of you niggas, promote it the best you can. Any of you niggas promote if the best you can So I said, “Wait a second, though.” I said, “I’ve got a dream of doing my clothing and I, I want to learn about furniture,” and you know what they told me when I was in Paris? You know when the W Magazine writer came out and wrote that classist-ass interview about me? You know what they said? You know what the billionaires told me? I went to about three or four different people and you know what they told me when I told them about my dreams? They said, “Lenny Kravitz wanted the same, same thing.” They said, “Lenny Kravitz wanted the same, same thing.” Don’t let me sing because I want y’all to understand that I need to talk to you. They told me, “Hey that’s cute, that’s the same thing Lenny wanted to do.” Like it’s a motherfucking joke. It wouldn’t be no Kanye west if it wasn’t for Lenny Kravitz. You know what I’m saying? But the only difference between me and Lenny Kravitz is I turned up on these niggas. I don’t give a fuck about looking cool or being cool. And this is no disrespect to Lenny. But they got this shit called cool, everybody want to look cool, everybody want to be cool, everybody don’t want to break their motherfucking cool, don’t nobody want to look like a fool My boy [?], who used to work for Donda and now designs stages for Jay Z and Justin. The other day he said a word that I hadn’t heard people say before. And he said he was working at some corporation, and the head of the corporation is always like, kind of down on him and shit, and the word was to marginalize. To marginalize. And then he also said he tried to make him look like an idiot in front of people, right? So has anyone here tonight ever read a piece of press or saw something or heard something on the radio where they tried to make me look like an idiot? Wait a second, I don’t know, have you ever heard anything in the press where they’re trying to make me look stupid? You know what I’m saying, like I’m actually stupid. (Laughs) You know what I’m saying, like I’m not smart, like stupid. Like, like what the fuck is wrong with him? You know what I’m saying? Have y’all ever read or heard someone say, “I don’t like Kanye West”? I’ll tell you something. Have you ever heard anyone talk shit about Lenny Kravitz though? He’s a nice guy. He’s a nice guy. He’s so well-mannered. I envy manners. I envy it. I envy people who are extremely likeable. I’m like, “Damn, I wish I could be likeable like them.” I wish people would like me like that So what they basically did was, at Fashion Week… Let me explain something to you… I don’t give a fuck about fashion. I care about talent. I care about creativity. And it just so happens that with the advent of the Louis Vuitton bag, fashion rise to the top, and stole all of the creativity to only work for its small box, and sell it back to you at a higher price. That’s what the fuck fashion is to me. I care about dreamers. I care about heart. I care about soul. Not those who are marginalized So if you think about someone like McQueen. Instead of being forced to make some fucking T-shirts with a skull on it, why wasn’t he allowed to make movies? He was just as good as Tarsem, he’s just a good a visualist as anyone else. But they would marginalize him as only a fashion designer. Which, let’s rewind, is above a music producer, and it’s above a rapper ’Cause you gotta stay in your tier, in your section. You gotta stay right there, you can’t move. But if you pay for a ticket, you wanted to come to see this show, and you standing right there, right? And when you’re trying to go you say I want to go up there, a security guard stops you, and then holds you, and if you start screaming the paparazzi catch you, catch you with your face looking all crazy, and then you scream out loud, and you got to really scream, you gotta say, “I am a god!” Just for them to let you a little bit up But you know who fucked it up for everyone? Marc Jacobs. Because he gave two niggas a shot, me and Pharrell. He fucked the whole game up, and Pharell’s such a nice guy. ’Cause soon as I was able to make that Louis Vuitton sneaker, and the world reacted—I didn’t price it, but the world reacted to it—I got to see what it meant to create inside of that type of production facility. And wait a second, the same guy that was creative enough to make all of this [gestures back to his stage setup], that’s worn Jordans his whole life, could create a sneaker with Louis Vuitton and people reacted to that. And I said, I made another color. I did a pink model, and I did a red model, and I named them after my friends. I made one in Jasper after Ivan Jasper and one Mr. Hudson after Mr. Hudson, and one, the Louis Vuitton Don, for my nigga Don C. And that last day in the factory, I was going through the colors and it came to me, when they made me do a couple pictures and shit, and I called back after they sold out. And they said, “I’m sorry, Mr. West, but you’re not going to be able to create anything else in here. You’re not going to be able to create anything else again.” They said, “I’m sorry,” and I said, “But wait a second. I sold out.” They said, “I’m sorry Mr. West, you can never create anything else again.” And right there, I was scared. Right there I was scared. ’Cause I thought that if I just went to their fashion show again and I just sat down like a good nigga they would let Lenny Kravitz get his shot! I thought maybe, maybe they would let Pharell get his shot. But no, no, no. Fuck you, nigga. Fuck you, nigga. Fuck you, nigga. Is that abrasive enough for you? ’Cause that’s what it is. Fuck you, nigga. Is that abrasive enough for you? And what about Mark Parker, and what about Hedi Slimane? I thought Hedi Slimane was my friend, and that’s why I’m so hurt. How many names did people call me for wearing tight jeans when I’m the rapper that wore tight jeans and shit, that brought tight jeans to the ghetto and shit? I thought I was Hedi Slimane designing motherfuckin’ tight jeans that you want. I’m the nigga that, you know I’m rocking that shit. Then he had his first fashion show, and I was so happy for him. I was so, so, so happy for him. And he told me, you can come to my show, but you just can’t go to Riccardo’s show and you can’t go to Phoebe’s show But he wouldn’t say that to Anna Wintour. He wouldn’t say that to [?]. And now his whole shit based off of rock and roll, and you trying to tell the number one rock star on the planet where the fuck he can go? So he can sell y’all, some motherfucking $10,000 pair of jeans? Fuck fashion. Fuck fashion. I mean, what’s the worst thing they gonna do, not help me again? What’s the worst they gonna do tell me I can’t go to these shows again? What’s the worst they gonna do, tell me that because I’m a musician, I don’t have any ideas for clothing again? What’s the worst they gonna do, marginalize me again? And never let Pharrell get his shot, and never let Lenny get his shot? But I’mma tell y’all right now, I will take that spot. I am 2Pac of this clothing shit. And I’mma take that spot, and we gonna combine all the creators, the best creators on the planet, and we gonna lower the motherfucking prices, so everybody can get it. And we ain’t gonna steal from people’s ideas like H&M. And we ain’t gonna steal people’s ideas like Zara. We gon’ make our own shit. We gon’ combine the best creators on the planet, and we gon’ take them from Harvard, and we gon’ take them from St. Mark's, and we gon’ take ’em from the street And I’m sorry I went so long tonight. I know you just want to hear another motherfuckin’ hit song tonight. I’m so sorry I went so long tonight. I know you just want to hear another motherfuckin’ hit song tonight. Hit song tonight, hit song tonight. Another hit song, another hit song. Yes they do. I ask people about it, I tell them that I’m this creator, and they say I need another hit song. They say I need another hit song, hit song tonight, hit song… Hold up, hold up. I’m sorry, if anyone out there thinks they can do anything, put your hands up right motherfuckin’ now! Almost forgot that part Problem[Verse 1] You know what Yeezy back with Timbo, something gold and simple Heart's all within through exactly what you sayin' for If you got the info then go in and start the intro If you got the synth though, then go and spark the indoor Oh it's different, oh, that's a different kind of money Pop them, make it somethin', act done, eh Pop them, take it, all of the dineré Popped on in the 747, bitch Make your jet look like a fucking private Ghosts under on it like it's fucking Yeezus I make your jet look like a fucking Prius Focus on the funnel, 'pon the fucking Yeezus What the fuck they thought, that "Y'all can't fuck with Yeezus" I'll make your private jet look like a Prius Suck on some, I'll find out where the fucking weed is How'd I get so many checks from Adidas? [Chorus] They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem [Verse 2] Get it by all on, seen me, how would you want some Makin' some on 'em, make it some and make it done, done Hit, would it, would it, would it? (Woo) Take ya son, I wanna make him, would it? (Woo) Fuck a son, yeah man, I got your son with your boo Fakin' somethin' then and they never had a clue Take your summer too, take your summers too Never felt thay bitch, I go, son, uh, woo 0 and 380, bitch, I'll take two Take your son who done it and then sent it like the, ooh Bought a sub inside that bitch, she lookin' like the zoo One with one a summer, they be lookin' like a, ooh Hold up with they son, hold up, bitch I got 'em Done a one in now, 'nother song we at 'em If they talking bond then you know we at 'em Forward on the dial everytime we got 'em [Chorus] They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem They say I got a problem I got a problem, yeah, I got a problem Through the Valley[Verse 1] I was on top of the mountain I was on top of the world I thought I'd never come down I thought I'd always be up in the clouds With the wind in my hair And no worries or cares But the higher you are Then the harder you fall And I fell to the ground And I reached out for help And nobody around [Chorus 1] And I'm Falling Falling, I'm Falling Falling, I'm Falling Falling [Verse 2] I was inside of a valley Beggin' for someone to save me Cryin' for help every night Hoping that someone would come to my rescue And see that I'm hurting But here in the valley You're all on your own And you've got to confess Confess to your soul Or your personal demons That eat your whole So I look to the sky When I thought I was dyin' And it must have been God's Grace on my side Cause I saw through the shadows The glory, His light And I knew that if I could Just get through the night [Chorus 2] I'd be Flyin' Flyin', I'm Flyin' Flyin', I'm Flyin' Flyin' [Verse 3] But I found my strength in the valley I found my grace in the valley I found my faith in the valley So thank God for the valley Cause I found my grace in the valley And I found my grace in the valley And he brought me out of the valley But thank God for the valley Cause I found my faith in the valley All Day (2 Chainz Version)[Intro: Kanye West & (Theophilus London)] All day, nigga (Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy) [Chorus: Kanye West] All day, nigga 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 side! All day, nigga [Verse 1: Kanye West] 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 Yeah, I still got the hundred 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 yah You a Rico Suave nigga Ride 'round listen 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 a 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 [Refrain: Allan Kingdom] I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed [Chorus: 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, fly? All day, nigga Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high, 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 And you already know that a nigga from the Chi, all day, nigga South, south, south side, side! All day, nigga [Verse 2: Kanye West] I could do this all day, boy You know I wanna get down (yeah) Like a light skinned slave, boy We in the mothafuckin' house! (ayy) Don't really matter what I make, boy You know I still go wild They need that Ye in the streets, boy There's been a mothafuckin' drought 24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin' paid People lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJs Made the release date a police date People sayin', "Ye, Ye, take it easy" 20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch [Bridge: Theophilius London & Kanye West] So won't you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy All day, nigga [Guitar Interlude: Paul McCartney] Whistling [Interlude: Kanye West] All day, nigga [Refrain: Allan Kingdom] I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth Gave him what I had left At that moment I dispersed At that moment I dispersed [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Hotter than a blowtorch Bank account just had a growth spurt If my partna' goes up, I can play whole court All we used to do is eat cold cuts, yeah All day, nigga Used to sell yay out the hallway, nigga (hallway) Gunshots rang in the broad day, nigga (broad day) I like it when my shrimp is sautéed, nigga (sautéed) All day, nigga I said you can play this shit like all day, nigga (all day) Playin' no games, no arcade, nigga Been doin' this shit since a bald fade, nigga (nigga) Nigga, dreadlock rasta Got a lot of dimes in my goddang roster Put Forgiattos on a red Lamborghini Now that mothafucka lookin' like a goddang lobster (whooh) All day, nigga Smoke me a joint then them eyes red, nigga Please don't make me fuckin' irate, nigga If swag was a sport then I'd race niggas, vrrrrrm Fuck it, I'll annihilate niggas Came here to violate niggas Violence, most valuable player All these checks in the mail I could check the mailbox all day, nigga [Outro: Kanye West] Get low, alright All day, nigga Get low, alright All day, nigga Get low, alright All day, nigga Get low, alright All day, nigga South, south, south side, side! All day, nigga I Don’t Want to Be Liked (Freestyle)I ride for this shit, and I'll die for this shit And I'll ride for this shit, and I'll die... I don't want to be like what everyone else be like If that means I gotta be like what everyone else be like then I don't want to be liked If I gotta be like, what everybody else be like Then I don't want to be liked I don't want to be liked Because I was so... Dig down in your soul And look to the sky above Being liked is nothing, when you could be loved God is love God is love God is love God is love So I would rather follow God than to follow the media I would rather follow God than to follow perception Because most artists aren't appreciated in their own time So the more and more and more I'm disliked, the better I must be doing Because most artists aren't appreciated in their own time So the more and more I'm disliked, the much, the better I must be doing You know why? Because I don't want to be liked If that means, I gotta be like the way everyone else be like The way everyone else sees like The way everyone else does... I've got my own vision and make my own decisions And don't ask for permission, and I am on a mission I am on a mission I only want to do it on my conditions I only want to do it my way I'm only going to do it His way I'm only going to do it this way I'm only going to do it this way I'm only going to do it this way If you love someone tonight Hold on to it If you love someone tonight Hold on, hold on real tight Hold on, hold on real tight Yeah, yeah... Yeah, always find, yeah, always find, yeah, always find something... So you've been puttin' with this just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us, to have a... Let's have a toast for the... Ayy, let's have a toast for the... Ayy, let's have a toast for the... Hey, everyone in there that I... Ayy, let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take... Baby, I got a plan, run away fast as you can Have It Your Way[Hook] Don’t want nobody to die Don’t want to have to ride but in this game I guess that’s just the way, I guess that’s just the way Have it your way [Verse 1] It’s gonna be slow singing, flower bringing Gat clinging, bat swinging, bullets flyin’, niggas dyin’ Mom’s cryin, faggots really don’t want it Lead coming, blood gushin from ya arms, legs, head and stomach I felt the hatred, cause when I turned around like the Matrix Comin for me, an array of bullets headin dead for me First the one, and then came the two and three and four Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11 Platinum producer killed by haters tonight on Channel 7 He do beats for 2Pac, now coming out the spring from Heaven Ya know my piece is, hotter than grease is With no wrong way to eat ya face like a Reese’s Seem like the second I get some shine Niggas quit they fuckin’ job so they can hate full time So, gimme the gat, I hit em wit that Cock back, blat blat Let me tell you niggas something familiar Broke niggas don’t want war, man I’ll kill ya [Hook] Don’t want nobody to die Don’t want to have to ride but in this game I guess that’s just the way, I guess that’s just the way Have it your way [Verse 2] Oh oh, I get it, this year, niggas don’t dance But just rock bulletproof hats and steel pants Now everybody got a gun in they hand, yeah bitch nigga run to ya man Street sweeper aerials fuck where they land Niggas close they eyes and don’t aim like My bitch when she pop champagne Bottles, I tell you bout them damn models They can’t cook for a lick, but they’ll lick a dick and swallow Look I been living my life, Bullshittin’ when I write songs Especially talkin’ bout havin’ ice on and I could barely keep my lights on Niggas played me like Ty-Son, trying to take my light songs Cuse they know I’d knock niggas the fuck out the box Full Glocks, the fuck out the box, cocked Who the fuck tryin to box right now? I feel like, my whole city on my back I feel like, next year, my whole city on the map [Hook] Don’t want nobody to die Don’t want to have to ride but in this game I guess that’s just the way, I guess that’s just the way Have it your way [Verse 3] I’m from, Chi town, where the raps the realest The tracks gorilla, we got the millas and we’ll be at ya scrilla Close your doors, lock your windows We be at them execs for them back end checks Now, We on the court, and we got next up Now, This summer we got benz, we got Lex truck It’s kinda like trading places huh? I never plug But I’m guilty by association, so gangstas show me love For that track I did, yeah I know, the rest the album wack as shit Ooooh, its Kanye to the with that platinum shit, ya punk bitch [Hook] Don’t want nobody to die Don’t want to have to ride but in this game I guess that’s just the way, I guess that’s just the way Have it your way LA Monster (Original)[Intro] It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their... Everyone sayin' they woke But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed [Chorus] L.A. monster I pray the Lord my soul to keep Lord, save these people, they asleep They lettin' Satan run they streets Lord, save us from L.A. monster I pray the Lord my soul to keep Lord, save these people, they asleep They lettin' Satan run they streets Lord, save us from L.A. monster [Refrain] It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their... Everyone sayin' they woke But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed L.A. monster It's the ugliest nightmare born from the prettiest dreams Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene And everyone sellin' their souls, everyone sellin' their... Everyone sayin' they woke But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed L.A. monster [Outro] It gives false hope then eats them whole Seen billionaires who are still broke Jesus, save all my people From this monster, 'fore it takes their souls It gives false hope then eats them whole Seen billionaires who are still broke Jesus, save all my people From this monster, 'fore it takes their souls Set My People Free**Lyrics from Snippet* [Verse: Kanye West] ... proclaim Jesus, Jesus name And this in Jesus' name Your name, we proclaim (Yeah, yeah) Everybody in here Throw your hands in the air Ch-ch- cheer, ch-ch-cheer He died for us The Devil lied to us But we know God gon' be the one that ride for us We need him more, we work from one to four Locked up, now it's one and three Thirteenth amendment, end it on me, that's free [Chorus: Kanye West] Set my people free, set my people free, free Jesus gon' set my people free, free Set my people free, set my people free, free Thirteenth amendment, gotta end it, that's on me (Uh, huh) Set my people free, set my people free, free Set my people free, set my people free, free Thirteenth amendment, gotta end it Thirteenth amendment, gotta end it Jesus set my people free Jesus set my people free Jesus set my people free Jesus set my people free [Outro: Choir] Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Hey, hey God’s CountryLyrics From Snippets [Intro: Travis Scott] Yeah (Ooh, ooh) [Verse 1: Kanye West] It ain't up to you no more God's Country, this is war Hold up son I make the storm Roll the dice I make it four It ain't up to you no more God's Country, this is war We was quiet when he rose Now I'm talkin' to the boss I'mma talk to you [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Waking up, I see the light I been up, initial right See they leaping up my legion I teared it up and it's alright Every time I got it all Tearing up and watch 'em fall ... New Body V2[Intro] Oh my God, Ronny! [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body Don't be actin' like you don't know nobody Nobody count on your new body (Every new body, old dick don't count) I'll be the first one to hit your new body, woah [Refrain: Desiigner] You growing up tonight I'm growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight I'm growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight We growing up tonight [Verse 1: Kanye West] On that new body, old dick don't count One new titty, those tits don't bounce Want, gonna do six, no bounce Gotta run it up before the sun on our account Fuck on the thot, we ain't runnin' without the stacks Your friends need an ass so we checkin' my account One false account, I gotta check it for the stacks [Incoherent mumbling] [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body Don't be actin' like you don't know nobody Nobody count on your new body I'll be the first one to hit your new body, woah [Refrain: Desiigner] You growing up tonight I'm growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight I'm growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight We growing up tonight [Verse 2: Kanye West] Funny how the problems is the situation You and her are somethin', now on vacation Going for the son, like the vacation Two weeks here is like a stay-cation Take facetime, wanna stay patient What they gonna do, huh, stay ace huh? [Chorus: Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body Now you're actin' like you don't know nobody You said that no body count on this new body (Old dick don't count, these titties don't bounce) [Refrain: Desiigner] You growing up tonight I'm growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight I'm growing up tonight We growing up tonight You growing up tonight We growing up tonight Everything I Am SNL Freestyle[Hook] Damn, here we go again Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam Now everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit, but when shit hit the fan Everything I'm not, made me everything I am [Verse 1] I'll never be picture perfect Beyoncé Be light as Al B., or black as Chaun-cey Remember him from Blackstreet, he was as black as the street was I never be as laid back as this beat was I never could see why people reach a Fake ass facade that they couldn't keep up You see how I creeped up You see how I played the big role in "Chicago" like Queen Latifah I never rock a mink coat in the sum-time like Killa Cam Or rock some mi-mink boots in the winter time like Will.I.Am [Hook] Let me know if you feel it man I just messed up on my rap, live TV like damn But hey, hey here we again yeah He-here we go again People talking this but when this hit the fan Everything I'm not made me Now break it down [Verse 2] Yo, off the top of the dome, dome Shout out to Chi-town where I call home Coast to coast, LA to New York to London to Paris Shout out to Barry That's my security guard Cause my rhymes is hard Listen up I got to praise god For the number one spot that I got cause I'm hot And everything I am cause of everything I was not Cause I never was shot They said I'd never make raps to hit the block Or never sold a crack rock But now everybody on the jock And I got the game lock Everybody bring it back With the rap I don't know how to act I go crazy Backstage, Beyoncé and Jay-Z And LeBron and I'm gone I'm the don, number one Keep going going on Got to keep it going on I keep goin' goin' goin' yeah I keep flowin' flowin' flowin' Yo, I meant to freestyle, I meant to mess up Y'all meant to dress up Ay yo, I'm fresh up Who fresher than Mr. West uh No-no-no-no-nobody I'm talking all y'all right now The blogs, the blogs Yo, they try to dis me But they can not see I'm on Saturday Night getting busy Y'all wish ya can be me, hey mama can you see me? Hey daddy can you see me? I'm rocking on your TV Y'all thought they'd never let me back in NBC, see? La La La Laaaa Backstage SNL RantLook at that shit. They took my fucking stage off of SNL. Without asking me. Now I'm bummed. That and Taylor Swift, fake ass. Now I ain't gonna do this, we breaking the motherfucking internet. I went through six years of this fucking shit. Let's get to it bro. Let's get to it bro. Are they fucking crazy? Bro, by fifty percent. Stanley Kubrick, Apostle Paul, Picasso, fucking Picasso, and Escobar. By fifty percent, more influential than any other human being. Don't fuck with me. Don't fuck with me. Don't fuck with me. By fifty percent, dead or alive. By fifty percent for the next thousand years. Stanley Kubrick, Ye. Take Me to the Light (Demo)[Intro: Kanye West & Bon Iver] For the lot in the silver The universe align I don't wanna look into the past I know [Verse 1: Kanye West] Wanna speed in being, we don't need the time We don't need to fight, we ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie, I could feel your light I could take and lie, I am taking signs Take it for the might, take it for the might All up in a mine, all up in a line Oh no, it's in the sky, waitin' for the fright I got more than I wanna want the time [Chorus: Kanye West & Bon Iver] You still take me to the light every time (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) You take me to the light every time And the stars will align every time You ain't lyin' (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) You ain't lyin', you ain't lyin' You take me to the light every time (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 2: Kanye West] You know, scenic burst, I know what running for your mind You ain't sayin' 'fore you die, you all crazy, you was mine You could summon in my vine, I was fun in your prime I need sun all with my vine, I got motherfuckin' mind Keep it classy though Keep 'em gassin' on 'em There's a fine line There's a fine line, baby [Chorus: Kanye West & Bon Iver] And you still take me to the light every time (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) You still take me to the light every time (Oh, oh, oh) It seem like our stars align every time You ain't lyin' (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) You ain't lyin', you ain't lyin' You gon' take me to the light every time (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 3: Kanye West] Ayy, don't stop, wanna see, okay, uh Nigga, I was, I was born, nigga, DOA, uh Niggas treatin' lot of shit but I don't see your face, uh Take a step on the throne, we gon' beat the base, uh Take a stage, take the throne, we can take the stage, uh Make a stage, make 'em lay, make it on the stage, uh Play for maze on the day for a paper chase, uh Take the stage, make it pay, make it face for face Waves (Original Demo)[Intro] I want to make some real love, ya dadada That was kinda raw Yo ma, that melody, that shine (Turn it up!) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Step up in this bitch like (Turn it up!) I'm the one your bitch like Mack you down like a quick dyke (Turn it up!) Tell your friends they can hitchhike And your tan looking just right (Turn it up!) She grabbing on my, like She want to see if it'll fit right (Turn it up!) [Chorus: 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 this night on fire Still gon' be here in the morning, no lie [Verse 2: Kanye West] Step up in this bitch like (Turn it up!) I'm the one your bitch like Mack you down like a quick dyke (Turn it up!) Make your man take a hitchhike He don't understand how you hit right (Turn it up!) Try it on if it fit right Try this on if it's just right (Turn it up!) Yeah [Chorus: 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 [Outro] Check me Check me Check me Kanye West’s TattoosA body map of Kanye West's tattoos, starting from the top-right, working down to bottom-left [Right Side] Madonna and Child Mothers birthdate Saint West L.T.W [Left Side] Dragon Scroll North West's Birthdate Intro (Freshmen Adjustment)[Produced by Kanye West] [Intro] Can't nobody love me like you do Can't nobody love me like you do Can't nobody love me like you do Can't nobody love me like you do All I Have[Intro: Kanye West] Niggas can't be serious, man Yo, yo [Verse 1: Kanye West] Yo, I'm the reason metal detectors go off the meter 'Cause I'll run through the airport with the heater Gets the fag at his plane, and if I miss him Put two in his brain at the baggage claim Give him... heavy sluggage, tryna get his luggage Send him to the crossroads, we way too thuggish Shit, we at odds 'til we even up 'Til you leave on a stretcher or I leave in cuffs Niggas wanna live, they done breathed enough And I bet you next time they'll believe in us It don't take much brains to know we bust things My gat must bang, through your Mustang Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma ku sa Niggas seen Kanye, red dotted them Hurry up, stash the guns, the cops gon' come And we gon' say we don't know who shot at 'em Come on [Chorus: Taji] All I have is my real niggas (What?) Get this cash with my real niggas (Come on) Give my last to my real niggas Cock back, blast, for my real niggas All I have is my real niggas Get this cash with my real niggas (Come on) Give my last to my real niggas (Come on) Cock back, blast, for my real niggas [Verse 2: Cristina Nance] Y'all niggas ready for war? I'm ready Easy with the clip, girl, hold it steady Man I'm 'bout to squeeze back, cock and bust hot lyrics Cock back, pop, and touch y'all spirits Send 'em to hell, make their residence more evil This beat here make me wanna kill four people Three niggas and one hoe, turn bitches to Jane Doe Send 'em past rainbows, with the ankles Hit 'em from all angles, bring the pain though Blow out the candles, the show's been cancelled Man, y'all niggas better believe somethin' 'Fore I squeeze somethin' and leave somethin' It ain't nothin' with my real niggas [Chorus: Taji] All I have is my real niggas Get this cash with my real niggas (That's right) Give my last to my real niggas (Come on) Cock back, blast, for my real niggas All I have is my real niggas Get this cash with my real niggas (Come on) Give my last to my real niggas (Come on) Cock back, blast, for my real niggas [Verse 3: Mikkey Nance] I feel like one lady, five babies and four fathers Six months searchin' for jobs and no offers No heat 'cept for the stove Sleep with two layers of clothes, still wakin' up cold I'm real, like AIDS Like the pain you feel when your nigga get strained That's why I got issues like I got pistols I gotta make your mama cry but I got tissues I confess, I'm a gangsta But I drop my flag, still cock back and drop a fag Leave him in a bag with a tag on his metatarsals Awfully ill, man, awfully real Thugged out, but I'm God's property still And if I up the steel, I'ma probably kill If not, you're paralyzed from the waist down Alright dog, you're the king? I'm the ace now Face down [Chorus: Taji & Kanye West] All I have is my real niggas (You know) Get this cash with my real niggas (Uh) Give my last to my real niggas (That's right) Cock back, blast, for my real niggas (For my real niggas) All I have is my real niggas (That's all I have in this world) Get this cash with my real niggas Give my last to my real niggas (Konman Productions) Cock back, blast, for my real niggas (Brian "All Day" Miller, come on) All I have is my real niggas (That's right) Get this cash with my real niggas Give my last to my real niggas Cock back, blast, for my real niggas All I have is my real niggas Get this cash with my real niggas Give my last to my real niggas Cock back, blast, for my real niggas New Body (Demo 2)[Intro] Oh my God, Ronny! [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body Don't be acting like you don't know nobody No body count on your new body (On your new body, old dick don't count) Can't wait to see your new body (On your new body, old tits don't bounce) I'll be the first one to hit your new body, woah [Refrain: Desiigner] You goin' out tonight, I'm goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, I'm goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight [Verse 1: Kanye West & 6ix9ine] That's two plus one On that new body, old dick don't count One new titty, those tits don't bounce Want, gonna do six, no bounce Gotta run it up before the sun on our account Fuck on the thot, we ain't runnin' without the stacks Your friends need an ass so we checkin' my account One false account, I gotta check it for the stacks [Incoherent mumbling] [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Can't wait to see your new body Don't be acting like you don't know nobody No body count on your new body I'll be the first one to hit your new body, woah [Refrain: Desiigner] You goin' out tonight, I'm goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, I'm goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight [Verse 2: Kanye West] Uh, uh, face down Funny how the problems is the situation You and her are somethin', now on vacation And never gonna settle for this vacation Going for the son, like the vacation Two weeks here is like a stay-cation Take facetime, wanna stay patient What they gonna do, huh, stay ace huh? [Chorus: Kanye West] Can't wait to see your new body Now you're actin' like you don't know nobody You said that no body count on this new body (Old dick don't count, these titties don't bounce) I'm in love with your new body (Old dick don't count, these titties don't bounce) [Refrain: Desiigner] You goin' out tonight, I'm goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, I'm goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight You goin' out tonight, we goin' out tonight Live From Irving Plaza NY[Intro: Talib Kweli & Kanye West] Alright. In case y'all don't know, he did "H to the Izzo", he did "Takeover", he did "Guess Who's Back", he did my joint "Good to You", he did "Turn Out The Lights". Give it up for my nigga Kanye West, you know what I'm saying? Now Kanye, y'all also don't know my man got skills, he's a rapper, he's on my projects, so I want him to bust a verse, can we let my man bust a verse? What's up Kanye, what's up? (They gonna play my beat, they gonna play my beat?) Yeah, yeah, chops, listen. Woo, woo, woo, mic check, mic check- [Verse 1: Kanye West] Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap I got to 'pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably) But is it cool to rap about gold If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!) First nigga with a Benz and a backpack Ice chain, Carti lens, and a knapsack Always said if I rapped I'd say somethin' significant But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again And it's still about the Benjamins Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms Strippers named Cinnamon More chips than Pentium What'cha gon' buy next? Whatever new trend it is I'm tryin' to spend my stacks And I'm so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?" I mean two platinum chains, was I on that? What the hell was wrong with me dog? Sing along with me y'all [Hook: Kanye West & Talib Kweli] New York City here! New York City here! New York City here! New York City here! It's like, guess who's bizzack, back on the track with the blow Kanye to-the, representing his gold Guess who's come back, better than I supposed Heard that beat, shit it's all I know Guess who's bizzack, live from the Plaza The Roc' is definitely in the building Back on the track, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] It's time to change up, my lyrics rip ya frame up Askin' if I'm nice like fuckin' with a chick Who don't give head, that's a no-brainer Niggas back bangers you don't even know the names of Imma bout to meet my quota, you about to meet ya Saviour You wack nigga, you about to get shot Fuck with Talib Kweli, that's how you get got! Not that I'm wildin' or even promote violence You're fuckin' up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence? Damn, New York City in the house! Talib Kweli gotta tell you what it's about Because my man Kanye from the Chi' will say hi Wave your hands from side to side Mos Def, Kweli-- I got my man, he represent the [?] projects [?] [Verse 3: Mos Def] I say guess who's bizzack, Kweli, Kanye, and Mos Punk niggas getting way too close [?] Broadway doing them all day Niggas [?] but don't take it the wrong way [?] Doing Iving Plaza, causing disaster You bring the time but we bring the prescription Pick up your ears so you all could listen [?] [Outro: Kanye West] I be killin' these niggas on this lyrical shit Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push miracle whips And since takeover, it seems like the whole hood want to get a Jimmie Jones makeover Niggas forcing me to keep the heater Black strap, white handle, I got Jungle Fever Intro (Get Well Soon)[Intro: Marie Antoinette Wright] Alright, um, before we get started we wanted a get well shoutout to music producer Kanye West, he's doing fine, but he was in a car accident last week, so we just wanna send him our best from over here at 106 & Park and all of y'all, we hope he gets better soon, and keeps doing those hot beats that he does-does-does Touch the Sky (Live from VH1 Storytellers)Let's have some fun now Get up and touch it Get up and touch the sky, come on [7x] [Bridge] I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly Before the day I die, I'mma touch the sky Testify I'm up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky [Verse 1 - Kanye West] Back when they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc Before Cam got them hits to pop The doors was closed, I felt like Bad Boy's street team I couldn't work the locks Now let's go, take 'em back to the plan Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van Any pessimists I ain't talk to them Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment Take 'em back to the club Least about an hour I stand on line I just wanted to dance, I went to Jacob an hour After I got my advance, I just wanted to shine Jay favorite line: "Dawg, in due time!" Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You where I am!" A hip-hop legend, I think I died In a accident, cause this must be heaven [Bridge] [Hook] Now let's take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-ighhhh(Top of the world baby) (Top top of the world) A-la-la-la-lah-la-lahhhhh(Top of the world baby) (On top of the world) [Verse 2 - Kanye West] Back when Gucci was the hits to rock Back when Slick Rick had the shit to pop I'd do anything to say I got it Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket Before anybody wanted K. West beats Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns Like "Man - these niggas that much better than me?" Baby, I'm going on an airplane And I don't know if I'll be back again Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets But when she came to kick it, things became different Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long I'm trying to right my wrongs But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song [Bridge] Now say: I'm, I'm sky high Feels good to be home, feels good to be home Are y'all happy you came to VH1 Storytellers? Get up and touch the sky, come on I am so disappointed, that I cannot see me perform Except for on playback My greatest pain in live, is that I'll never see me perform So you are welcome to know a pleasure, that I will never have Come on [20x] This song is what inspired 808's and Heartbreak more than anything Because we used do this at the end of the tour every night And I would do it for – how many of you saw the Glow In The Dark tour in the room tonight? Thank you so much, for coming to the tour So y’all remember at the end of the show I would do this song And I would say some inspirational words and I would sing And I had the opportunity to just kind of do it and play it off But I discovered that I love to sing So much and to my thing and harmonize and just go up and down and just fuck around I really feel like a vessel And I open my mouth and God will let beautiful words flow through That’s why I realized that he chose me and he has a path for me Because half the things that come out, I can’t be responsible for And I guess he just wants me to say more and more and more and never be insecure and always be sure, be sure And he will give me the strength I need to endure, for sure As I tour and bring the pure So much more, more, for sure For your entertainment, education and relation To take away your hesitation and segregation In a country full of immigrants, where no one really was born here, but separated here It’s a beautiful thing that in a country that was so divided by the concept of black and white We now have a black and white president And this is what the future is to me The juxtaposition: two things that you think don’t go together When a black, super-Hip-Hop-dressed dude gets on an elevator and there’s an old lady with Chanel and she grabs her purse I’ll give you a cliché example What would happen if they actually talk to each other? What would she learn? What would he learn? When the rich man hopping out the Lincoln Town Car, passes by the homeless person And they actually talk to each other What would he learn? What would he learn? If a black man, that came from Chicago and was taught to stand so far away from gay people, ‘cause you do not want to be accused of being gay Was to talk to a gay person What would he learn? What did I learn? I learned that people in Chicago was wrong And I’ve been an asshole all along A lot of things that you learn are wrong So don’t be an asshole too long, too long, too long You can’t be an asshole too long You can’t be an asshole too long ‘Cause the more you know, the more you grow, the more responsibility you have show what you know And give everything that you got to give, baby that’s the reason God let me live through the accident without practicing Okay, got to bring this up and bring it back again Okay, okay, okay, okay Alright [7x] No publishing Outkast, please Alright [5x] Shout out to three G’s One of the few dressed quite as fresh as me SKELETONS (Demo)Lyrics from Snippets [Intro: Travis Scott, Pharrell Williams & The Weeknd] Higher, higher (Uhh, yeah) It's like standing in the ocean [Verse: Kanye West] People say I want world peace Jerome's niece get shot in the dome-piece ... I fucked your ex and sent a text out of respect It was good sex, honorable mention to the neck Roommates[Intro: Consequence] The conman, aw, damn, we back in town, word [Hook: Consequence] I'm sick and tired of you sittin' around here all day I'm sick and tired of you smokin' weed in the hallway But why you worried about me? Why you worried about what I'm doin' here? Why you got to embarrass me in front of company? [Verse 1: Consequence] Damn, you back from your trip I thought the plane would have helped you over Stop sellin' crack out the crib, yeah, when hell freeze over Until the (?) over, hard to fly wings over Dog, you talkin' way too fast, tell me it slower You seen my boys is over, (?) wasn't right Cause my feet is on the sofa and I never fill up the (?) A man (?), dog, I ain't got my half But if you buy me this, ma, I promise I'll pay you back But the way you act, I be really want to see you dead Plus it's four hundred missin' from under my bed They put me in arrest and have you beat them 'bout the iron When them niggas rushed the crib I was the one that poured the ice in them [Hook: Consequence] I'm sick and tired of you sittin' around here all day I'm sick and tired of you smokin' weed in the hallway But why you worried about me? Why you worried about what I'm doin' here? Why you got to embarrass me in front of company? [Verse 2: Kanye West] We have, we have in this corner the dead heat roommate Fresh from his momma crib He embossed the market thanks to my sponsorship I ain't finna argue 'bout what we finna watch, dog We finna watch Fox and the weed finna fox(?) I can't even bring hoes to my spot You be tryin' to thug 'em out, roommate version of Pac When it's not grievin' when I ask where you'd be You told me like (?), he beat the shit out of me Then you borrowed my clothes, don't do that It's makin' me nervous, I found my bird in my (?) book Can't find my Julius Erving You from a family of alchies and I'm (?) But I'm feelin' like Perfect Strangers Cause you about to crowd me, get the fuck out [Hook: Consequence] I'm sick and tired of you sittin' around here all day I'm sick and tired of you smokin' weed in the hallway But why you worried about me? Why you worried about what I'm doin' here? Why you got to embarrass me in front of company? [Verse 3: Kanye West] You got all these Halle Berry posters in the crib How you think she feel about you havin' roaches in the crib? I got my name on the orange juice, posted in the crib She drinkin' out the pitcher like most of it was his Nigga, what the fuck you did with my pornos and comic books? How come I never got the message that my people said you took? Look, who the fuck you down with? Cause them chromes is off the hook It's like the (?) of Rhode Island every time you try to cook You try to cook, nigga, look, I don't ever try to cook I just been tryin' to get back that money that I loaned your ass Off the books, off the books, yep, a month ago You must have forgot, you must be thinkin' that I'm rich Because I'm rollin' with the rocks [Verse 4: Consequence] Ayo, it ain't that I forgot, it's that the (?) is callin' And you never paid me back From the time that you broke the toilet You can (?) us out for callin' to my new vacant house Cause I need my own space, so I'm sorry you bought 'em out [Hook: Consequence] I'm sick and tired of you sittin' around here all day I'm sick and tired of you smokin' weed in the hallway But why you worried about me? Why you worried about what I'm doin' here? Why you got to embarrass me in front of company? Father Stretch My Hands (Demo)[Intro: Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir, Kanye West] You're the only power (Power) You're the only power that can You're the only power (Power) You're the only power that can Ohh, ohh, ohh, father I told, I told, ayy-ayy, I told you [Pre-Chorus: Kid Cudi, Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir] Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Who can I turn to? Nothin' unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe If I don't turn to you Nothin' unwanted No other help I know, I stretch my hands [Chorus: Kanye West, Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir] I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I don't turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands [Verse 1: Kanye West, Kelly Price] Now, if I fuck this model And she just bleached her asshole And I get bleach on my T-shirt I'ma feel like an asshole I got one when I met her Dun-uh, know when I met her I just feel a lot better I just feel so much better I ain't even gonna talk about it I ain't even gonna talk about it I ain't even gon' say nothin' I ain't even gon' play one thing But her mom will say one thing, [?] Remind me where I know you from Remind me where [?] Some [?] I wanna wake up with you in my... [Pre-Chorus: Kid Cudi, Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir, Kelly Price] Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Beautiful mornin' Nothin' unwanted After all, who can I turn to? Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Beautiful mornin' Nothin' unwanted No other help I know [Chorus: Kanye West, Pastor T.L. Barrett / Choir] I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na Who can I turn to? I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry If I don't turn to you Tell me who in here could relate, I-I-I No other help I know, I stretch my hands [Bridge: Kanye West] If I need ya, uh, God damn Old bitch, it's a blue Lamby What you need, uh, round you it's a plenty women *beatboxing* [Verse 2: Kanye West] Fuck it though, here's a FYI Fuck you this evening, at Southside Wait a minute, don't leave By, the way, how your family, forgot I don't give a fuck about your family or not Back it up, back it up, oh oh Back it up, back it up, oh oh Back it up, back it up, oh oh Back it up, I'm, I'm [Outro: Kid Cudi] Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Nothin' unwanted Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe Nothin' unwanted EgoOh, baby, how you doing? You know I'm-a cut right to the chase, huh Some women were made But me, myself I like to think that I was created For a special purpose You know? What's more special than you? You feel me? It's on--baby, let's get lost You don't need to call in to work 'cause you the boss For real, want you to show me how you feel I consider myself lucky; that's a big deal Why? Well, you got the key to my heart But you ain't gon' need it I'd rather you open up my body And show me secrets you didn't know was inside No need for me to lie It's too big (big) It's too wide (wide) It's too strong (strong) It won't fit (fit) It's too much (much) It's too tough (tough) He talk like this 'cause he can back it up He got a big ego Such a huge ego I love his big ego It's too much He walk like this 'cause he can back it up Usually I'm humble Right now I don't choose You can leave with me Or you could have the blues Some call it arrogant I call it confident You decide when you find Out what I'm working with Damn, I know I'm killing you with them legs Better yet, them thighs Matter of fact it's my smile or maybe my eyes Boy, you're a sight to see, kinda something like me It's too big (big) It's too wide (wide) It's too strong (strong) It won't fit (fit) It's too much (much) It's too tough (tough) I talk like this 'cause I can back it up I got a big ego Such a huge ego But he love my big ego It's too much I walk like this 'cause I can back it up I, I walk like this 'cause I can back it up I, I talk like this 'cause I can back it up I, I, I can back it up I can back it up I walk like this 'cause I can back it up It's too big (big) It's too wide (wide) It's too strong (strong) It won't fit (fit) It's too much (much) It's too tough (tough) He talk like this 'cause he can back it up He got a big ego Such a huge ego, such a huge ego But I love his big ego It's too much He walk like this 'cause he can back it up Ego so big you must admit I got every reason to feel like I'm that bitch Ego so strong, if you ain't know I don't need no beat--I can sing it with piano No More Parties in LA (Demo)...it's hard to deal with ya Kid Cudi told me take the black hole darker I tiptoed around... I wish I dressed as fresh as Shia Lebeouf Why Ye? 'Cause Shia Lebeouf dress fresh as fuck Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah OverreactAyo Planes, trains, automobiles The G500s with the auto-roll wheels Pinot Grigio, got 'em on chill See now, see me ho? I got that deal If you tryna build, I bet you'd like to know that My father was a Black Panther with Geronimo Pratt And back in college, I ain't run with no frat I just ran with the track that put the Chi on the map Now the Roc in the buildin', UIC Pavilion Two years ago I was just a civilian Now every chick in here swear I got millions In area codes with unidentified children Hold up, I'm fuckin' up the rap Every chick in here swear I got millions In area codes with unidentified children Put my hoodie on, blend in like a chameleon Hear barbershop talk, niggas try to kill him Take my hoodie off, they like "Ye waddup, you chillin'!" Swear to god they just like children Just like high school, back at my school Just like Halloween minus the costumes The niggas that's flickin' was the ones that's trickin' The girls two seatin' was the ones that's treatin' Do a test on relationship, everybody cheatin' I used to want the Jordans that's most recent Now I throw Jordans on the whip just to look decent Just to get pulled over by the precinct, so frequent It's like I'm back bein' a delinquent They wanna know where I live, stay, and work Why a young black nigga get all these perks How I stack my paper, got Adidas in every flavor Excuse me officer, I don't know Rod Laver Or Stan Smith, what they don't understand is How I got that color in canvas It’s Alright (Remix)[Intro] This a classic, just add this to the rest of them [Chorus: Mase, (Kanye West) & John Legend] See, I know what y'all like (Yeah) That's why it's gon' be alright (Turn me up) Every day and all night Mase is back, it's gon' be alright (If y'all could feel how my face felt, you would know how Ma$e felt) See I know what y'all like That's why it's gon' be alright (Come on, I hear John Legend) Every day and all night Mase is back, it's gon' be alright Ooh Holla back, it's gon' be alright For real, it's gon' be alright Mase is back, it's gon' be alright [Verse 1: Kanye West] Mase said come on, Mike said shamone Let's start it up early like Raven Symone Keisha Knight Pull, Emanuel I dropped out of school with no manual Nothing handed at all, but did I complain Every time magazines tried to taint mine name But y'all can't hold me down like restraint I took the "t" up out the word can't Around the same time Nas said I can Bush was sending our fam' to Iran I'm in the club with Henny, ass in my other hand Lord, please forgive me I'm just a man Right now I'm trying to make some adjustments 'Fore they do me like they did Janet adjusting them Me and my cousin them, trying to rap like Busta and them And my clothes was busted and bummy But I ain't never ever accept no money From these so-called sponsors They was in Benzs, I was in Hondas Now I'm wondering where they all at like a nonda Hmm, that's something to ponder The money y'all make on this one's for Donda That's West to you You the next, I can't hold my breath for you What you need to do is turn it some decibels And put some more zeros in front of that decimal, nigga! [Chorus: Mase] See, I know what y'all like That's why it's gon' be alright Every day and all night Mase is back, it's gon' be alright See, I know what y'all like That's why it's gon' be alright Every day and all night Mase is back, it's gon' be alright Holla back, it's gon' be alright For real, it's gon' be alright Mase is back, it's gon' be alright [Verse 2: Ma$e] Arm froze and all, Dom Rose and all Maserati, Bugatti, the roads and all Different color Louis open toes and all I tried to tell the chicks don't expose it all Country dude's mouth full of golds and all Bay area chicks, cornrows and all I do it right, I do my wife, I leave the hoes to y'all Close the boutique, I might close the mall I jerk my [?] in Turks and Caicos I wave the Rollie you wave the Seiko Need I say more, more diamonds than LisaRaye I'm no replica, I am the DNA Breeze through leave you like the hurricane Somebody get killed the whole borough blamed M-A dollar what a thorough name No matter who come through I'm forever the king I should've never left the game its what a kiddie say Still, chicks throwing me up like newlyweds I'm grown and sexy done with groupie head In the milk-white Phantom, the seats are ruby red You hear the rumor listen to the facts I drive my cars in pairs like pity pat When I drop the track it feel like Biggie back The game is country I came to bring the city I came, I came to bring the city back [Chorus: Mase] See, I know what y'all like That's why it's gon' be alright Every day and all night Mase is back, it's gon' be alright See, I know what y'all like That's why it's gon' be alright Every day and all night Mase is back, it's gon' be alright Holla back, it's gon' be alright For real, it's gon' be alright Mase is back, it's gon' be alright [Outro: Mase] For real, put your hands up G.O.O.D. Music, put your hands up Bad Boy, put your hands up Roc-A-Fella, put your hands up Chi-Town, put your hands up NY, put your hands up Miami, put your hands up Texas, put your hands up Tennessee, put your hands up London, put your hands up Japan, put your hands up All around the world, all around the world LA, put your hands up ATL, put your hands up Man, this gon' be... Only One (Original Demo)[Intro: Caroline Shaw] *Harmonizing to rhythm of chorus* Hello my only one You keep on [Verse 1: Kanye West] 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 inside you So I can say [Hook: Kanye West] Hello, my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name Hello my only one, remember who you are No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes [Verse 2: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] 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 [Hook: Kanye West] Hello my only one, remember who you are You got the world cause you got love in your hands And you're still my chosen one So can you understand? One day you'll understand [Bridge: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] 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 [Hook] Hello my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til 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 [Outro] Hey, hey, hey, hey Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab- 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... DJ Khaled’s SonLyrics from Snippet [Chorus] ...I keep my gun everywhere I go, like DJ Khaled's son Everywhere I go Everywhere I go [Verse] I heard you can't say fag no more, spic no more, kike no more I heard you can't say bitch no more... Stronger [Snippet][Intro: Daft Punk] Work it, make it, do it, makes us Harder, better, faster, stronger [Hook: Kanye West] N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now ‘Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now ‘Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger (I need you right now!) (I need you right now!) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Let's get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight And you don't give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask, ‘cause I'm not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness ‘Cause right now thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit [Spoken: Kanye West] Aww, nah, nah, we can’t give ‘em all that. We can’t give ‘em everything. Graduation is coming—it’s coming, quite soon. The album is getting pushed up as we speak. As I’m speaking right now, the whole building’s going crazy and pushing the album up. They like, “Kanye’s doing drops, let’s push the album up.” You know? The more drops I do, the earlier the album’s gonna come. So just, the more shit I talk, the sooner y’all’ll get the shit. Friday Morning, May 25th, 2007[Kanye West] Hello Ladies and Gentlemen It’s Friday morning, May 25th, 2007 You know I never say the dates but since this is a mixtape I might as well mark the day our lives changed This a whole new world out there I’m speaking to you from the future right now I mean, at all times, I was always speaking to you from the future They say music change a lot since saw you first drop I say music gon’ change a lot after I drop And the polo is Versace by the way Maison Margiela, Dior, what have you, partake And the Jordans is the sixers Y’all don’t see, I be, Gemini L, G, Hip Hop, rock, K Yeah, Jay, uh, LA, J Brown, ta ta Ay, ay, ay, ay Are y’all all ready for this ride? Are you all ready for the ride? I’ma stop playing with they emotions Plain Pat, let’s go Gold Digger (AOL Sessions)[Chorus: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (She gives me money) Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' wit' no broke, broke, uh (She gives me money) Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' wit' no broke ni**as, uh [Refrain: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head (Yeah, she gives me money) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm She said, I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm Far as girls you got a flock, I can tell by your charm And your arm, but I'm lookin' for the one. Have you seen her? My psychic told me she'll have an ass like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids I gotta take all they bad a** to ShowBiz Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, we all got up in They all went to din and then I had to pay If you f***in' with this girl then you better be paid You know why? It take too much to touch her From what I heard, she got a baby by Busta My best friend said she used to f*** with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her [Chorus: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (She gives me money) Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' wit' no broke ni**as, uh [Refrain: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head (Yeah, she gives me money) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of yo' kids, got you for eighteen years I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids Baby mama car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV, any given Sunday Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Should've got that insured, GEICO for your money Uh, if you ain't no punk Holla, "We want prenup" (We want prenup!) Yeah, it's something that you need to have When she leave your a**, she gon' leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years And on her eighteenth birthday, he found out it wasn't his? [Chorus: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (She gives me money) Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' wit' no broke ni**as, uh (She gives me money) Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, uh (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' wit' no broke ni**as, uh [Refrain: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head (Yeah, she gives me money) [Verse 3: Kanye West] Now I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You don't want a dude to smoke, he can't buy weed You got out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, you gotta roll up ya sleeves But while y'all washin', watch him He gon' make it into a Benz out of that Datsun He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So, stick by his side I know there's dude's ballin', and yeah, that's nice And y'all gon' keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl And when you get on, he leave yo' a** for a white girl [Refrain: Kanye West & Ray Charles] (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head (Yeah, she gives me money) [Outro: Kanye West] And that is the story of the gold diggers, boys and girls American Psycho (Short Film)Disick: Hey, do you like Kanye West? Cheban: Yeah, he's okay, I guess D: Well, the early work was a little too hip-hop for me in my taste, but when Dark Twisted Fantasy came out in 2010, I think he really came into his own, both musically and lyrically D: Kanye's been compared to Jesus, Hitler, Walt Disney, and even Steve Jobs C: Hey Disick D: Yes Jonathan? C: Why do you have copies of Billboard magazine all over the place? Do you have a little dog - a little chow or something? *laughs* D: No, Jonathan! C: Is that a raincoat? D: Yes, it is! Now, Kanye's decided to release this, Yeezus, his most exciting record so far. It should be obvious by now that "New Slaves" is the undisputed masterpiece of Yeezus. A song so catchy, most people won't even remember the lyrics! But they should. And then there's the song "I Am a God". The title practically speaks for itself, but of course the insecurities of the mainstream music press will never understand its true meaning because it's about me! Hey Jonathan! D: Try getting the Yeezus album now motherfucker! So Special[Intro] Just walked in like it's-it's my birthday It's not my birthday Please remove yourselves [Chorus] Please don't act like you're special Baby, please don't act like you're special I'm so special, I'm so special, I'm so special Baby, please don't act like you're special [Verse] Na-na-na-nuh, the, nuh The fake hermes Surrounded by some niggas with fake jewelry We came up from nothing just like Tony Now my chain could bring back the stone age Look us up, Prosper with the lonely But gotta sample something, make it holy I got [?], what they told me I worried that's what not she had told me [Chorus] So, please don't act like you're special Baby, please don't act like you're special I'm so special, I'm so special, I'm so special Baby, please don't act like you're special [Open Verse] FML (Metro Boomin Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] I been waiting For a minute Pour out, ayy Pour out, everyday, you know [Chorus: 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 [Verse: 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 Had more than another episode Last time I'm down in Mexico Asking me why the hell I test the code Four times I say don't test me, ho Told you four times don't test me, ho 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'ma have the last laugh in the end Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho Yeah, I'ma have to laugh in the end Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho And I- [Chorus: 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 [Bridge: Kanye West] See through the night And forget all of your past Throw that Throw that away Don't stop your loving Don't stop for nothing No, not for nothing They don't wanna see me love you No, love, 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 [Instrumental Break] [Outro] Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Me TooLyrics from Snippet [Intro] L.A Reid my man them Sunroof down with the Phantom Settled down with the fam though Cell phone down with the fam though, damn [Chorus] I hired a nigga that hired a bitch That #MeToo'd my man, now ain't that some shit? I hired a nigga that hired a bitch That #MeToo'd my man, now ain't that some shit? [Verse 1] Hired a nigga that hired a bitch That #MeToo'd my nigga, then that was a sitch Bumpin' to something, now I'm on a bitch I got a [?], that bitch was a snitch Throw that ass up when I got [?] this I was [?] [?] that would do shit [?], ayy, look [Chorus] I hired a nigga that hired a bitch that #MeToo'd my man Now ain't that some shit? I hired a nigga that hired a bitch That #MeToo'd my man, now ain't that some shit? [Verse 2] Ain't that some shit? Chris in my line Chris in my calendar, that pump Tellin', I tell him the truth I'm lyin', I'm dyin', I'm leavin' the booth [Chorus] Hired a nigga that hired a bitch That #MeToo'd my man, now ain't that some shit? Hired a nigga that hired a bitch That #MeToo'd my man, now ain't that some shit? Super Starred (Floatin Demo)[Intro] Floatin' I been on a Did you notice you floatin', you floatin', you floatin'? Floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin' [Verse] And when I go out, everybody say "Ayy, we votin', we votin', we votin'" What's your motherfuckin' motive? I can take a fly bitch, I can turn you into FLOTUS I can turn you into FLOTUS Not to mention just how high the float is Not to mention, they like to call me POTUS Like Bill Clinton I'm asking, "Where the hoes is?" [Chorus] Oh, just, we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin' We floatin', we floatin', we floatin' We floatin', I'm just I think I'ma touch down immediately [Open Verse] [Chorus] Oh, just, we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin' We floatin', we floatin', we floatin' We floatin', I'm just Oh, just, we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin', we floatin' We floatin', we floatin', we floatin' We floatin', I'm just I think I'ma touch down immediately The Roc in Here[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh huh, the Roc in here (yeah) It's ya boy Kanye To The Listen up man [Verse] I got girls in my room like hostages Giving me neck like ostriches Give some play to the real Kanye 'Cause we all know who the imposters 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 Now I done highly surpassed my whole upper class Bet 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 Like you don't see the models that me and my crew get You don't see the frivolous jewels I bought with The Blueprint She said "Whoa! Kanye don't get caught up in the hype Ain't no telling they gon' love you after the night" Well, if tonight's the night, pop bottles, fuck models Spend money till you're broke my, nigga, live your life 'Cause I'm living international nigga American dream And all my dawgs living vicariously through me So if I get head from Trin', that one for the team Fuck 702, that one for the crew My dawg Hip Hop really love Claudette So if I ever get to smash, this fuck's for you I can barely drive the G5 down King Drive Just like the Brinks trucks, they know it's money inside [Outro] Uh huh, (uh huh) The Roc in here Freeee (Demo)[Intro: Marcus Garvey] May I say something to you to give you a true knowledge of yourself and life? Man in the full knowledge of himself is a superb and supreme creature of creation When man becomes possessor of the knowledge of himself, he becomes the master of his environment [Chorus: Kanye West] Guess what, baby? I feel free (Scoop) Nothin' hurts me anymore Guess what, baby? I feel free [Verse: Kanye West] Created in nah-nah-nah Guess what, baby? I feel free And you know damn well Ah! I don't feel pain anymore Guess what, baby? I feel free You should quit your job to this Hold up, let 'em drop the mist Got on the concert One stunt in yours, don't stunt on us They stunted on, ah I don't feel pain anymore Guess what, baby? I feel free This like a mix of some Ja Rule shit and some King Krule shit Don't assume shit, the news shit This a fool shit, I'm on some bullshit I'm on some wildin' out in some new shit I'm on somethin', 'bout to lose it Take your con and does it, don't double fools it Lyor come up arguin' saying, "Don't lose the music" I got none' but cool shit, I been known to lose it You stuck with a bunch of motherfuckers you don't know Like a cruise ship Hottest on new shit, bangin' on that new shit Popstar, move it Man, he goin' foolish Man, he goin' stupid Man, he got the movement Now they couldn't move it Talkin' in jewels, yeah [Outro: Kanye West] Can't not bump 'em anymore Guess what, baby? I feel free (Shut the fuck up and go suck some penises) .. Yeezus iTunes Art Brothers (Violent Crimes Demo)[Verse 1: Kanye West] What's it take to call your brother Just to say you miss him and you wish you could spend time What's so serious that you can't just pick up the phone Let him know you love him And that he's been on your mind Tell him that you need your brother Ask him how he's doing And say you been doing fine If it comes a point where you just don't know what to say While you still have him on the line Just say [Chorus: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] We'll be, brothers forever What happens to one of us, happens to us together And we'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever [Verse 2: Ant Clemons] All my brothers, keep them Made a promise to my mama With my right hand on the Bible I won't lie right to your honor Blood don't make us any closer We'll get on before it's over 'Member freestylin' on them sofas Now we sin in California, uh All my brothers keepers I'm a promise keeper I won't let you slip let you slip Let no one ever tell my brother to keep up, wait You calling, I'll show up, hit My phone and I'll answer I won't let you slip let you slip Long as I'm alive, I'm my brother's keeper [Chorus: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] We'll be, brothers forever What happens to one of us, happens to us together And we'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever Get Off Me[Chorus] Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Na, na, na, na, na (get off me) Runnin' up softly (get off me) Go win it or something? (get off-) Everything We Need (Remix)[Intro: Sunday Service Choir & Ant Clemons] Leaning in, we absorb the light Breathe it in, receive the morning light (Woo, woo) Woo, woo, oh yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh Switch your⁠, switch your attitude Go 'head, level up yourself This that different latitude Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Life too short, go troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself [Refrain: Ant Clemons & Sunday Service Choir] We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) We have everything we need [Bridge: Sunday Service Choir & XXXTENTACION] Leaning in, we absorb the light Breathe it in, receive the morning light We have everything we need Okay, I'm turnt [Refrain: Sunday Service Choir] We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need We have everything we need [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir & Ant Clemons] Leaning in, we absorb the light Breathe it in, receive the morning light Leaning in, we absorb the light Breathe it in, receive the morning light [Outro: Sunday Service Choir & Ant Clemons] Leaning in, we absorb the light Breathe it in, receive the morning light Leaning in, we absorb the light Breathe it in, receive the morning light Good Life (Live from VH1 Storytellers)Or I make the life I was very rich Already But if I think back to when I was making the College Dropout, thinking was this what I expected? I mean, I didn’t expect the losses and you expect everything to work out well But I expected real life And then I suffered the worst pains to help me to grow So those experiences, I never ask to take them away from me Because they’re all in God’s plan and help make me the man I am today And help make me more of a soldier and a vessel Because if I hadn’t suffered those losses, I might be scared or too scared to fight the war on traditional thinking I'm about to go crazy I'm about to go crazy We boutta go crazy Go crazy [Intro] Better than the life I lived When I thought that I was gonna go crazy And now my grandmomma Ain't the only girl callin me "baby" And if you feelin me now Then put yo' hands up in the sky, let me hear you say Heyy, heyy, like we always do at this time [Hook] I go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky I, gotta go for mine, I gots to shine Now throw yo' hands up in the sky Imma get on the TV momma and I'mma Yo, I'mma put shit down (Ayy) ayyy (ayy) ayyy (Ayy) ayyy (ayy) [I'm good] [Verse 1] Welcome to the good life, where homies who sell D Won't even get pulled over in they new V The good life, let's go on a living spree Man, they say the best things in life are free The good life, it feel like Atlanta It feel like L.A. it feel like Miami It feel like N.Y. summertime Chi Ahhhhh! Now throw yo' hands up in the sky So I roll through good Y'all pop the trunk,I pop the hood - Ferrari And she got the goods And she got that ass, I got to look - sorry! [Bridge] Yo it's gots to be cause I'm seasoned Haters give me them salty looks - Lawry's 50 told me go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate, watch the money pile up [Hook] [Verse 2: Kanye West] Welcome to the good life! Where we like the girls who ain't on TV Cause they got mo' (ass than the models) The good life, so keep it comin' with the bottles Cause she feel booze like she bombed at Apollo The good life, it feel like Philly It feel like D.C. it feel like D.C It feel like V.A. or the Bay or Yay Ayy! Homey tell me what's good Why I only got a problem when you in the hood? Like I'm new in the hood The only thing I wish, I wish a nigga would He probably think he could But, but, I don't think he should 50 told me, go 'head, switch the style up And if they hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up [Hook] [Verse 3] Have you ever popped champagne on a plane, while gettin some brain Whipped it out, she said "I never seen Snakes on a Plane" Whether you broke or rich you gotta get this Havin money's not everything not havin it is I was splurgin on Tryst, but when I get my card back Activated, I'm back to Vegas I always had a passion for flashin Befo' I had it, I closed my eyes and imagined The good life Everybody wants the good life Welcome to the good life Let me hear you say: Heyy, heyy, ooooh I'm GOOD! Better than the life I lived When I though that I was gonna go crazy [Hook x3] Praise GodLyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released What It Is[Verse 1: Kanye West] Uh, I don't need no little ass I need a ghetto ass girl With a car that can make it 'cross town with just a little gas I know when we first met, you was a little gassed But you want to keep your swag So you was holding back Your little brother love me He say, "Yeezy got some fresh clothes" Your grandmother love me Cause I always dress in dress clothes I can switch your dress code Change your life like, "presto" I am like that Aston Martin engine, you just press "go" Why you acting like you ain't impressed for Oh, see why you listen to the press though? I ain't finna explain my life up on no Larry King Cause when I show her that thing She said, "that explains everything" Everything That just changed everything Yeezy on her name ring Yeezy where her chain bling Yeah, I throw Barack up, but Baby, you get my vote Love a ghetto girl with more ass than the models [Bridge: Kanye West] See, see, see I did the screwed up shit myself I ain't put no affect, no You know [Verse 2: Kanye West] Ay, ay, ay gonna thump 'm thump When I thump I'm thumpin' on the old game I can thump, thump, do some, something 'till they sold me Turn that bitch to a Soul Train I'll get a thump with the old stain Want to just slap that cocaine Like a cold king, someone who just sound like, "okay" Okay, I get it, I pound it, I spit it, now I'm throwin' up I'm gonna, wanna something, 'till I got my moana And then I'm gonna.... Selfish (Candy Shop Blend)[Intro & Chorus: John Legend] (Slum Village & Kanye West) ...Calling (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it) All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my, ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish) (I can't) Let you (let you) (I want you to myself I can't help it) Be with no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby (T3) To my thick chicks down in Texas All the way to New Orleans where da girls cook catfish And in LA every chick's an actress Hollywood status with the shaded glasses To Detroit, yeah the place that I rest Where the ladies got ass to sell a lot of sex And Hot Atlanta y'all is one of the best Where they speak southern and slang and smoke la cess And New York women are way too fresh Too much on your mind let me ease that stress I wish you all were mine it's so selfish Maybe I'm feelin myself too much I guess But, to my ladies all across the globe In small towns that I don't even know To all local international codes Whether you see me in streets or catch me at shows, I'm Callin... (Chorus) I'm callin (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it) All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish) (I can't) Let you (let you) (I want you to myself I can't help it) Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby (K. West) Uh! And I'll be trying to come around my girl acting like Mr Friendly And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley I spotted her like Spud McKenzie And for them fake boobies I payed them Benjies Get your own, I got Paris he got Nicky he tried to get em a Clone He said yeah you know you got extra hoes And everything you do is extra cold From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece I got family in high places like Jesus' niece Can I please, say my peace If y'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased And this one here, is a heat rocks Spit like a beat box, the way the beat rocks New version of Pete Rock! But for that Benz I get CL love So I switch my girls around like 3LW I'm calling (Chorus) I'm calling (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it) All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish) (I can't) Let you (let you) (I want you to myself I can't help it) Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby (Baatin) What up Pam how your little man doin in New Jersey Last I heard he caught the flu and you was worried Hope he feels better, and thanks Jonetta from Cleveland For that good head in your Jetta better believe it Shanice you're my piece from Compton Before I mark the plane make sure you cop them trees to spark Up Danielle ATL got them pictures in the mail You sealed with a kiss and you send it with Chanel You lookin good in that one showin off your body Had a Beverly Hills mami that would buy me Cardi's Take me to after parties her name was Carrie And it sucks that we didn't keep in touch I'm sorry But, hey Kim how's Minneapolis? You so pretty hate to show off your titties for silly classes Cause I love you girls though you ain't mine I wish my arms was long enough to hug you all of the same time (Chorus: John Legend) I'm calling (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it) All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish) Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish) (I can't) Let you (let you) (I want you to myself I can't help it) Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby (Outro: John Legend) I'm calling (calling) out to (out to) all my (all my) Y'all my, ladies and I can't (I can't) let you (let you) Be with, no one, but me, baby One Night Star[Intro] (This gon' sound terrible on this phone and shit, can you play–, can you play it again?) [Chorus] Ain't no light on a one night star, one night star No lights ever shone this far, one night star They say the stars don't shine this far, one night star They say the shine don't shine this far, this far down, this far down Little light for one night star, one night bar They say the stars don't shine this far, this far down [Verse] Now lay me down with another clown Over summer now, silver's not the summer now Bust down a cutie, nights on a duty [?] the business man, family on the golf course Next morning as he shows no remorse With his daughter, oughta be ashamed [?] oughta be the game Little nose for the colder one Later that night, he was finna put a hole in one [Chorus] Little lights all in one night star, one night star They say the stars don't shine that far, that far down Little life for a one night star, my one night star He said, "Will you be my one night star?", the prettiest by far, prettiest by far [Outro] Proof that beauty is the worst curse known to man Beauty is the [?] on the sand [?] Screaming out "fore!", golf hit the sand Screaming out, "Pour out this for [?]" Golf - I do all comparisons to him on the golf course the next day Like he ain't just had a prostitute the previous night and shit You know? Face Down (G.O.O.D. Music Version)Lyrics From Snippets [Verse 1: Kanye West] You ain't really want me to ball [Chorus: Kanye West & 070 Shake] Why all bad bitches keep they phone face-down? Bad girls always keep they phone face-down I love you when you face-down (yeah) [Verse 2: 070 Shake] I let you stick, oughta put you in ... ... face-down Keep goin', I'ma let you finish ... Face down for the count with me, we bust a couple rounds And if we don't make it, then we'll measure by the pound Ow, wow, wow Now I'm fuckin', now I'm, now I'm fuckin', now I'm, now I'm fuckin' [Verse 3: Desiigner] I fell in love with her moanin' (Moanin') Time to move in, and move in that body, you want it (Want it) Seven Worlds, lately been like we wildin', wildin' (Wildin') Young nigga, gon' get it, gon' go, [?] woah I live by the road ... Why all girls keep they phone face-down? Dark Fantasy (HW Version)[Intro: Nicki Minaj] I guess you think you know the story, you don't The real one is much too gory The phony one, the only one you know Was cooked up years, and years ago (This copy is for Hype Williams) And makes to sound all soft and sappy Just to keep the children happy Twisted fictions, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children; zip it; listen [Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout 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 (This copy is for Hype Williams) Me drown sorrow in that Diablo Me found bravery in my bravado DJs need to listen to the models "You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?" You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga? Stupid, but what the fuck do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow [Chorus: Jon Anderson] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh (This copy is for Hype Williams) Oh, oh, oh, oh [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 respond to students? And refresh the page and restart the memory? Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy? We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies Sorry for the night demons that still visit me The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' down the window (This copy is for Hype Williams) 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 noise [Chorus: Jon Anderson] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh [Bridge: Justin Vernon & Kanye West] At the mall, there was a seance (This copy is for Hype Williams) Just kids, no parents Then the sky filled with herons (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 woke up back in Paris [Chorus: Jon Anderson] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh (This copy is for Hype Williams) Clique Freestyle[Verse 1] What's the best form of genocide? Black-on-black crime Cause I guess it takes up less of they time What's the best form, best, best form of genocide? Black-on-black crime Cause I guess it takes up less time Now, if you can make the niggas kill the other niggas, go figure If you can make the niggas kill the other niggas, go figure Then we'll have more time to make real figures And we can still keep it lookin' at them like "Damn, look at those real niggas With they chains and they cars, but they still niggas" Cause soon as a nigga gets it Then another nigga wants to get it Soon as another nigga has a girl Then another nigga wants to hit it, admit it Soon as a nigga has a crib They want to break into that nigga crib See where he live, see what he did And don't wanna do the same shit he did to get that crib Get it? You know, when niggas is killin' niggas What's amazin' to me What don't phase me is when niggas try to call me crazy Cause they don't phase me Cause I don't give a fuck what people think Cause people don't think See, I don't give a fuck what people think Cause people just don't think Now picture this; now if I show up onto this motherfucker And express myself creatively They always want to say, "He's crazy, see" And when they so distressed What would be the best thing to write? How 'bout this: "Kanye West wears a dress"? Yes, now maybe that can take away from the way I kick them niggas ass on 12/12/12 Maybe that can take away Nah, nah, nigga, they seen it, these niggas seen it theyself Well, and my grandfather ninety-seven He said, "I ain't never seen you get down like that" He ain't give a fuck about the kilt, this dress Whatever the fuck they call it You see, niggas killin' niggas You can't see through the fog With all the negativity that they write on a blog I give a fuck about what somebody think If that person doesn't think It's too early in the conversation anyway You know, they say, "You should be embarrassed You should be embarrassed, you a nigga How the fuck you gonna show your clothin' line in Paris?" You should be embarrassed, you should be Didn't you read the reviews, the press? I don't give a fuck, I guess I don't give a fuck, no, it's not that I don't give a fuck It's that I give most of the fuck and I'm not givin' up And it's not that I'm crazy, no, that's a lie I'm not crazy, I'm just not satisfied And I would die for what I believe in When I see that, uh, just a change what y'all receivin' Do you all receive us? Do y'all believe it? It's too much Okay, there's someone they can't touch How 'bout some integrity from your favorite celebrity? That's me, that's me, niggas killin' niggas "Why he do that? Why he wear that? Why he say that? Where he play it? Oh, my God, nigga, niggas It's bad enough, it's hard enough It's hard enough, it's hard enough, it's hard enough It's hard enough, it's hard enough But you can never say I didn't give my heart enough And if we did somethin' good And we didn't say, "Oh, excuse me. Pardon us" Then they want to throw niggas back On, on, on the retarded bus And when they riot in the streets They gon' say, "What, what the fuck started us? And made 'em start it up?" And look at me like I ain't smart enough And everybody got a suggestion and a lesson And a question and a stress And then they always want to stress a man, uh And say, "Maybe he's too aggressive", or, uh, well Maybe the shit you doin' is just not impressive to a nigga So let me make this clear It won't be long 'til y'alls get more of what y'all gettin' right here No, I ain't talkin' 'bout nobody comin' to Atlantic City Talkin' 'bout, "Oh, it's just a casino show" Or, "It's just New Years, so we can't do nothin' really creative" No, I'm talkin' about a motherfucker workin' every day From four o'clock in this buildin' Readjustin' all these fuckin' cameras To make this show better and better Better every night for y'all And all they can say, "He got a mask on. He crazy" But they just tryin' to fuckin' deter you From what you are seein' in front of you This is "Jesus Walks", this is "Can't Tell Me Nothing" I'm not crazy, I'm just not satisfied So maybe let this time open up your mind And let you know that you can do anythin' in life Yeah, baby, you can shine This right here lets you know you can do anythin' in life With enough time and focus and focus and time and time And don't let nobody tell you Cause ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique When I look around, they don't do it like my clique When I look around, they don't do it like my clique When I look around, they don't do it like my clique, so here Since they'll probably put this online Let me make this shit real clear Michael Jackson died from a lack of information From motherfuckers bein' around him lyin' to him Actin' like shit okay, but I'm a find the information Don't believe nothin' that they say Don't matter who you look up to Don't take more than ninety percent of what the fuck they say Cause they are not you And that extra ten percent is what makes you you So you do what the fuck you want to do And if somebody tell you you can't do it Be like, "Man, who the fuck are you?" You only got one life that you know about, you only got And time is somethin' you can never get back Most important thing Don't forget that time is somethin' that you never can get back So don't forgot that cause the money could go And you could spend it over and over And over and over, over, over, oh And the cars could crash And now did that tell me, "What do you have?" And the house can burn down And whose your real friends when you turn around? Yeah, that's your clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin' clique Clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do like my clique Clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad ladies Flashing Lights (Remix)[Intro: R. Kelly] The rulers Rulers of the world Ugh Every hood, stand up Every street, stand up And be accountable Yeah, come on.... [Bridge: R. Kelly] (Flashing... lights) Oh oh-oh oh-oh (Flashing... lights) And now we in the club like... (Flashing... lights) HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! (Flashing... lights) HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! [Verse 1: R. Kelly] Sunglasses (Glasses), black tee, man (T man) Red carpet all cameras on me man (Me man) But the cameras can't see what I see, man (See man) Why I had to treat the haters like fleas, man Muhfuckers wanna talk about me, man I check the ice and I brush off my sleeves man I'm too hyped to have dirt off my shoulders Lyrics from heaven, chuuch! Thought I told ya Tasha told Kim that Lisa said Mike said (Uh-huh) Kells doin drugs now man he a crackhead (Whaaaat?) Y'all mean to tell me y'all believe that But I do be askin, "Where the weed at?" Easy killa! 'Cause I'm a go-getta come day or night See, easy killa! And I already got my money right, right, right! [Bridge: R. Kelly] (Flashing... lights) And this for all my niggas in the hood That be dodgin those (Flashing... lights) To all the honeys in the club That be showin love when they see the (Flashing... lights) Your boy Kells Kanye in the club, remix, like (Flashing... lights) Whoa-oh whoa-oh [Verse 2: Kanye West] I know it's been a while sweetheart We hardly talk, I was doing my thang I know it was foul, baby Ayy, babe, lately, you been all on my brain And if somebody woulda told me a month ago Frontin though, yo, I wouldn't wanna know If somebody woulda told me a year ago It'd go get this difficult Feelin like Katrina with no F.E.M.A Like Martin with no Gina Like a flight with no visa First class with the seat back I still see ya In my past, you on the other side of the glass Of my memory's museum I'm just sayin, hey, Mona Lisa Come home you know you can't roam without Caesar [Chorus: Dwele] As I recall I know you love to show off (Off) But I never thought that you would take it this far (Far) What do I know? (Flashing... lights) What do I know? (Flashing... lights) Know, oh, oh-oh As I recall I know you love to show off (Off) But I never thought that you would take it this far (Far) What do I know? (Flashing... lights) What do I know? (Flashing... lights) Know, oh, oh-oh [Outro: R. Kelly] Come on! So flash your light on me (Flash your light on me) (Woo!) So that the world can see (So the world can see) (Flashing... lights) (Flashing... lights) Everything I Got[Verse 1: Kanye West] Now that you're tuned in I suggest you zoom in And claim Puff dead I'm out the tomb then I'm married to the game like the bride and the groom is If you don't want to move then leave the room here See you the type of nigga believe the rumors But I'm the type to show y'all what the truth is And show you how the coupe is And you don't know where the roof is And the interior is stupid So I'mma shoot my shot and just do it Cause I can't stop my love for the music Been a decade since Biggie dropped "Juicy" When I think back sometimes I still lose it And feel the ambiance From the screams of the audience And y'all response [Chorus: John Legend] I'ma give it everything I got, just to stay on top For the love of the block, cause it's still part of me And we from Harlem, we Gonna give it everything I got, just to stay on top For the love of the block, cause it's still part of me And we from Harlem, we [Interlude: Termanology] Cause we can't stop, and you don't stop, cause you can't stop What's up, rap world I figured I'd take this opportunity to look outside of myself and say What would I say if I was them [Verse 2: Termanology] 9-1 Heavy D, 9-2 Mary J No more Uptown Bad Boy on the way 9-3, 9-4 B.I.G.'s in the door 9-5 making hits, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique Craig Mack, "Flava in Ya Ear" Don't stop there, Lil' Kim posing in the panties and a brassiere Sayin' "Biggie Biggie give me one more chance "Biggie Biggie give me one more chance" ah man Fly chicks, rolling in fly whips 9-6 Bad Boy invented the remix These hits got the whole world loving my clique They loving the sound The whole world hitting my hit 9-7 Big passed and he went up to heaven Only on the second album he already a legend Man I wish Big could've seen the world in '07 Matter of fact sometimes I wish I just died with him [Chorus: John Legend] I'ma give it everything I got, just to stay on top For the love of the block, cause it's still part of me And we from Harlem, we Gonna give it everything I got, just to stay on top For the love of the block, cause it's still part of me And we from Harlem, we [Outro: Termanology] I miss him He's still part of me We Don’t Care (Reprise)[Answering Machine] "...394 is not available. At the tone, please re- Please enter your password You have no unheard messages. First skipped message." [Girl] "Hi-" [Answering Machine] "Message skipped. Next message." [Guy] (Jesus Walks playing in background) "Hey, what up, this is-" [Answering Machine] "Message skipped. Next message." [Woman] "Um, I just wanna know why, um, my food stamps have not come as of yet, and um... In addition to the food stamps, uh, the cheese and butter was, uh, supposedly or more specifically was to be delivered to me for the holidays, and um... If you could check in the damned there items and get back with me, it would be most greatly, preciously, hospitably appreciated Talk to you later, bye." (Music/Violin Starts) [Answering Machine] "End of message. To er-" "Message erased. Next message." [Hook] Drug dealin' just to get by Stack ya' money 'til it get sky high We wasn't s'posed to make it past 25 Joke's on you, we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say: "We don't care what people say" [Kanye's cousin Kim] "Hey Kanye, this is your cousin Kim I just wanted to call ya and congratulate you on this CD, it's hot! Especially that song “Drug Dealer” You know, I've been a social worker for 10 years I've been paying people's lights, rents, mortgage You talkin' 'bout people paying shine on $6.55 an hour; People can't pay their rent for $6.55 an hour So, it just... It's just really difficult to truly understand what these people are going through You know, and people are human They wanna look good, they wanna take pride at how they look, they wanna take pride at what they do The other part that really hit home for me is that people borrow other people's kids and put it on their income tax A lot of times, what they're doing with that money is finding another place to live because the place that they live in The toilet's overflowing or the roof is caving in and the landlord doesn't care- Landlord doesn't care enough to come in and fix those things and make sure that the people have a safe environment to live in So, they borrow somebody else's kid, so that maybe they can get a car so they can get back and forth to work, 'cause you know, in the hood, the best paying job ain't always next to yo house, it's not within walking distance. ('til it get sky high) So you have to take 20 buses to get back and forth; You have to spend a lot more money than what you have just on transportation, then you get paid on the job So, maybe they might buy a car, maybe they might buy shoes for their kids.... You know, and the drug dealing is just supplementary of all of that, I mean like I said, I don't condone it, but I definitely got hugs for my thugs, you know Tryna' get out there makin' and the only thing that I can ask is once they stack the money 'til it get sky high is that they try to do something positive with it... That they try to send their kids to school... That they try to make a difference." [Answering Machine] "Next message." Flashing Lights (Clipse Remix)[Intro] We got the remix It's another hot exclusive from the dominators [Hook: Connie Mitchell + Dwele] Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights What do I know? Flashing lights, lights Know [Verse 1: Pusha T] Pharmaceuticals bought me charm like the jeweler jewels Squares of ice shed light like the Rubix cube I get it mixed up, red with the blues And she all mixed up, admirin' the hues Four years later, niggas admirin' your shoes Bape year late, we call you Tokyo buffoons 'Cause stylists admire us, look at how you groom Keep runnin' to SoHo, them exclusives in my room Niggas is biters, we let you slide with your writings We knew that cocaine talk was not like you But who goes as far as tryin' to dress like him? One sequin glove can never make you Michael I moonwalk over tracks and make niggas spiteful But never hear a word 'cause them niggas know That my flow so viper and if Pusha go psycho He'll seance that pen and pull your spirit up out yah, P [Verse 2: No Malice] I'm so literary with it, you can tell how I write The boy such an author, I should smoke a pipe Rockin' an ascot, the coupe with a glass top 17 inch rims makin' the ass drop I was in the spot from the first to the fifth With a mean comeback like The Return of the Sith Like ridin' a bike, never you forget Still I got it for cheap, whether you smoke or you sniff The gift is the curse and vice versa To remove me off that horse takes more than a merger Durin' that hiatus I was with the natives Then back to the States, pass along the savings Put it in the street, caterin' the cravings Like the second-comin', got the fans awaitin' Victory is sweet, even amongst the hatin' Find me on that beach, island in the Caymans, gone [Hook: Dwele + Connie Mitchell] As you recall, you know I love to show off But you never thought that I would take it this far What do you know? Flashing lights, lights What do you know? Flashing lights, lights Know... Flashing lights, lights Flashing lights, lights [Outro: DJ Drama] What up, you know who it is, it's the one and only Mr. Thanksgiving a.k.a. Mr. Gangsta Grillz himself, DJ Drama. And right now you're locked into Benzy's Get Right Radio. Pay attention! On Achievement and CreativityDon’t let nobody tell you what you can do, what you can believe, what you can achieve. Don’t let nobody but you You know, people be looking at me like I got a problem or something. Like I’m uncontrollable or something. Like I don’t do what I’m supposed to do. You know it’s like they want to have everybody so brainwashed. They want to control everybody, you know, rumors, lies, media, marketing. It’s like they want to steal you from you, and sell you back to you after they stole it. They want to make you feel like you less than who you really are Cuz as far as I’m concerned everybody’s a star. See they want to make you feel like you less than you really are. Cuz as far as I’m concerned everybody’s a star You know, uh, the first thing they do is crush your dreams. Crush your dreams. Then add a couple drops of low self-esteem. And then I don’t think everything is what it seems. And control you with lies. And control you with lies You know Imma tell you something, first thing they do is crush your dreams. Then let’s add a couple, a couple of drops of low esteem. And they control you with lies. And they control you with lies. And they control you with lies. We goin’ out of control tonight. We goin’ out of control tonight. Ahh How many people tonight with a show of hands think they are fucking awesome? [Crowd cheers] Now with a show of hands: How many people tonight have had people tell you your whole life that you wasn’t fucking awesome? [Crowd cheers] See this is what I’m talking about.This is what I’m talking about. This is what I’m talking about. I mean, this is what I’m talking about, this is what I’m talking about How many people tonight have ever talked to somebody right, that you know they’ll say, I don’t know what’s wrong with Kanye or make it seem like I’m a bad person in some way, right? Now what have I ever done that was so wrong other than believe in myself? Now believing in yourself is so, so, so wrong that the other side is so, so, so, so strong, they’re trying to beat down and demonize and dishumanize — I don’t know if that’s a word or not, but it’s now a word, cuz I said it’s a fucking word — and try to dishumanize people who believe in themselves. Cuz then what happens? Then you believe in yourself. And then you believe in yourself and you believe anything is possible. How many people believe that what they dream about, what y’all want to do, whether you want to be a doctor or lawyer, a designer, a musician, video-game programmer, a lighting guy, a manager … how many people want to contribute something to the world? You see, I know you all might have seen some of my interviews and seen me on TV, but what I was saying the whole time is, what I was saying the whole time is, cuz I’m not — [to stagehand] making it lighter, make it lighter, the second, the second light — I’m not particularly angry or anything like that, but what I’m saying is, they taking the idea of celebrity and trying to make me seem I was stupid or something. You know, when I take these meanings and shit, [crowd chants “Kanye”] people they talk to you like you’re stupid or something. And then you look back and say, you know, like I’m not gonna call no names out, I’m not going to mention Nike or nothing like that. I’m not going to say no names or anything But if you’re a creative and you want to create, and you just want to create more, this is exactly what I’ve been fighting for. So if you hear me talking about Louis Vuitton or the Gucci Group or anything like that. I’m not dissing Louis Vuitton, I’m not dissing the Gucci Group and shit. I’m just saying, don’t discriminate against me, because I’m a black man or because I’m a celebrity, and tell me that I can create, but not feel. Cuz you know damn well there aren’t no black guys or celebrities making no Louis Vuitton nothing. They let Pharrell make those glasses, and we liked them, right? They let me make those shoes, and we liked them right? And they say, “No, no, no, nigga. Not no more. That’s too much. That’s too much. No, no, no, no, no, no, nigga not no more. That’s way too much. That’s way too much. Stay in your place. Sit in the front of that show and wear this jacket I made you. Stay in your place. Do what you get paid to do. Stay in your place. Don’t embarrass yourself trying to chase your dreams. Save face. Save face.” That’s why I got this fucking mask on, cuz I ain’t worried about saving face. Fuck my face! Let’s set ‘em off. Pause. Now they finally got a headline. But fuck whatever my face is supposed to mean! Fuck whatever Kanye is supposed to mean! It’s about my dreams. It’s about everybody’s dreams. It’s about creating. It’s not about the idea of being a fucking celebrity, it’s not about the idea of a black man trying to do fashion and shit. Cuz these walls that I break down, these walls that I break down and we will And I’m arguing with my friend Spike Jonze in the car cuz he said, Kanye, what you need to say is you’re gonna try. You’re gonna try to break them down. Don’t say you’re just going to do it. And I said, I am gonna do it! I told Kim seven years ago, I’m gonna marry you! And I’m telling you right now as I stand on this stage, all this shit that you heard me talking about, I’m gonna come and back all that shit up. You don’t know how hard it was to get the Nikes, that wasn’t my fault. They try to control y’all and try to control me. And when I was in my negotiations, they told me, “We don’t negotiate with celebrities.” That’s like a terrorist. They talk to you like it’s fucking terrorist You know, I just want to make something awesome. I just want to be awesome, and I want to hang around my awesome friends and change the fucking world, and that’s exactly what I plan to do. And if you plan to do the same, put your hands in the air right now. If you just want to be awesome and make awesome shit and change the fucking world and this is what you plan to do Let’s have a toast for the douchebags Source: Vulture 2015 BET Honors Visionary Award Acceptance SpeechWell seeing that, I think I, maybe for one of the first times in my life, I understand how it is to feel humbled. I want to say some "thank you"s really quick. Thank God for Stephen Hill, who is so sincerely good at exactly what he does and gives so much and doesn't care about what Ghost somebody's driving or how big somebody's house is and brings the most awesome collection of classic, current, and futuristic black music every day. So, make some noise for Stephen Hill to start this So, since this is pre-taped and the fact that Adam Blackstone used to be my music director, I'm pretty sure he's not gonna start the music on me. If I go Chicago for a second, you know it was interesting when I went and visited Minister Louis Farrakhan, and I just really wanted to expand so much more on the things that I had been talking about over the past couple years. And it was interesting or groundbreaking and really special for me to see his reaction and his expression about my relationship with a woman not of color, and for us to focus on the idea of love and not the idea of separation. You know, at the barbershop and everything, I used to hear people talking about, "You know when an entertainer get on, of course you know he gon' go and get a white girl and buy her all this... and the white girl gon' go and get a rich black dude." But I want to say that my wife has dated broke black dudes. So it ain't got nothing to do with the money And it takes me back to a story that she told me where her father, Robert Kardashian, walked out, and on the side of his Bentley, they wrote "Nigga lover" because Robert Kardashian was the genius that put together the defense team that got O.J. off. She had never seen her father curse, get mad, he was the most laid back human being. And he went so crazy and tried to chase the people down, and she sat there crying and said, "Dad why you going so crazy?" He said to her, "One day you may have a black child. A beautiful, beautiful, beautiful black child. And it's gonna be hard, you're gonna see how hard it is." So, true enough, we deal with racism because there are different races, or the micro of it is that we focus on the different races, as opposed to the macro, which is the human race. The bit of soundbytes that everyone loved from last year that got taken out of context or misunderstood did come from a place of saying part of the reason why I'm not allowed to be empowered is because of race, because of people's perception of celebrity, because all they want to present to young black men is the idea of making it to the league or making it to be a rapper, but not the idea of becoming an owner. And they would do anything they can to make it seem like a truthful idea is a stupid idea or a crazy idea Harriet Tubman said she could have freed so many more, and I'm sorry mom if that was incorrect English. Harriet Tubman could have freed more if they only knew they weren't free. So don't think that because we can afford this custom Balmain suit that we're free. And don't think that because we can buy a $300,000 car that we're free. And don't think that because it's 3% of a gated community that has colored people in it that we're free. It's the mentality, the slave mentality, where we all eventually become slaves to that car. Slaves to the perception. Slaves to the idea of being cool I thought it was so appropriate the way Wayne Brady kicked his whole shit off tonight. For us to express ourselves. Our power, our oil, since we don't own any oil. Our oil is our expression, is our influence. Don't never let them take that away. And when we have the chance to express it and influence, don't only do it for us, do it for the human race RoboCop (Live from VH1 Storytellers)[Verse 1] 'Bout the baddest girl I ever seen Straight up out a movie scene Who knew she was a drama queen That'd turn my life to Stephen King's Up late night like she on parole Checking everything like I'm on parole I told her it's some things she don't need to know She never let it go Ok, Ok, Ok, Ok You will never stop it now You never stop it now Ok, Ok, Ok You will never stop it now You need to stop it now Drop it, drop it [Verse 2] Just looking at your history You're like the girl from Misery She said she ain't take it to this degree Well let's agree to disagree Shorty kind of crazy but it turn me on Keep it up enough to keep it going on I told her it’s some things she don't need to know She never let it go Ok, ok, ok, ok You will never stop it now You never stop it now Ok, ok, ok You will never stop it now You need to drop it now Drop it, drop it [Hook] Cause I don't want no Robocop You move is like a Robocop When did you become a Robocop Somebody please make her stop Make her stop, stop… Somebody make her stop, stop… And we won’t stop I’d like to welcome everybody to VH1 storytellers I go by the name of – Kanye, West You could’ve been anywhere in the world this evening, but you wouldn’t be as happy as you are right now No, you wouldn’t be as happy as you are right now We’re gonna run through some of the new songs and some of the old songs And tell you where the whole thing went wrong, and tell you were the whole thing went wrong that forced me to write these songs For my love, my love, my love My love [3x] That spoiled little LA girl, you just an LA girl That spoiled little LA girl, you just an LA girl Oh you're kidding me You must be joking Or you are smoking Oh oh you're kidding me Oh you're kidding me Haha that was a good one Your first good one in a while Your first good one in a while You need to stop it now Go ahead and stop it now You need to stop it now You know, I really like that part of the album When I said That was a good one, your first good one in a while ‘Cause I love Tenacious D and I listen to them all the time And I feel that was the closest I got to like a real Jack Black moment And there was a lot more that I said, I said We got to the movies and we laugh at different jokes It went on and on and on and on… But I just narrowed it down to: Spoiled little LA girl, you just an LA girl Spoiled little LA girl, you just an LA girl Spoiled little LA girl, man I love these LA girls These LA girls, man I love these LA girls Ok, Ok, Ok, Ok You will never stop it now You never stop it now Ok, Ok, Ok You will never stop it now You never stop it now Cause I don't want no Robocop You move is like a Robocop When did you become a Robocop? Somebody please make her stop Make her stop, stop… Ghetto University[Intro] All of the lights, lights, all of the lights (This copy is for Hype Williams) All of the lights All of the lights, all of the lights (This copy is for Hype Williams) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Something wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga 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 nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university [Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights) Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights) Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life, stripper life (This copy is for Hype Williams) [Verse 2: 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 bumped my head The courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Can't let her grow up in that ghetto university [Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights) Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights) Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life, stripper life (All of the lights) [Bridge: Kid Cudi] Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get ya own (This copy is for Hype Williams) [Outro] I am rich and I am brilliant Bound 2 (Later...with Jools Holland)[Intro] I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, nobody Just grab somebody, no leavin' this party With nobody to love, nobody, no- (Uh-huh, honey) [Hook] Bound to fall in love SHABADABADEWWTWEETTWEE YEAH Bound to fall in love OOOOOOooooh (Uh-huh, honey) [Bridge: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] All them other dudes lame, and you know it now When a real brother hold you down, you supposed to drown Bound... OOOOOOOooooh Bound... [Hook] Bound to fall in love Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey) [Verse 1: Kanye West] What you doin' in the club on a Thursday? She say she only here for a girl birthday They ordered champagne while they look thirsty Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty I know I got a bad reputation Walking-round-always-mad reputation Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation I turnt the nightclub out of the basement I'll turn the plane 'round, your ass keep complainin' How you gon' be mad on vacation? Dutty wining 'round all these Jamaicans Uh, this that prom-ish This that what-we-do-don't-tell-your-mom-ish This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn-ish Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, Trish [Bridge: Charlie Wilson] I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, no- (Uh-huh, honey) [Bridge: Kanye West] Close your eyes and let this words paint a thousand pictures One good girl is worth a thousand pictures [Hook] Bound to fall in love Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey) [Verse 2: Kanye West] I wanna hit it hard on the sink After that, get you somethin' to drink Step back, can't get spunk on the mink I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think? Hey, you remember where we first met? Okay, I don't remember where we first met But hey, admittin' is the first step And hey, ain't nobody perfect And I know, with the girls I got the worst rep But hey, that backstroke I'm tryna perfect And hey, we made it: Thanksgivin' So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist Have you ever asked your chick for other chickens? Maybe we could still make it to the church steps But first, you gon' remember how to furrget After all these long-ass verses I'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept [Bridge: Charlie Wilson] I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin' With nobody to love, nobody, nobody So just grab somebody, no leavin' this party With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey) [Bridge: Kanye West] Uncle Charlie's in the house, watch your mouth Uncle Charlie's' in the house, watch your mouth Bound... Bound... [Hook] Bound to fall in love Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey) God Breathed On This[Verse 1] I know He got His hands on this I know we got a chance on this No, I never planned on this I might need a band on this This might get banned off rip Go say something, 'fore y'all quit Let me know something, who y'all with? Don't know nothing, I know this I know the Father breathed on this Some won't like, we on this Some might disagree on this But I know something, He gon' listen All y'all problems, He know it Ain't no problem He don't get God gonna solve 'em, He gon' fix Just wait on Him, please don't quit [Chorus 1] I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this [Verse 2] More than I can say for you Before the sons and the daughters Before the son and the water More than I can say for you But the truth still for you Once I saw what the Lord do God the Son, all the glory God the Father like Maury Don't care what you say, nothing on me I don't care 'bout the lawyer fees I don't care about your loyalties God will solve it all for me Trust this man, he a failure Trust and God'll heal ya Dustin, he a Hoffman Don't fall what they're offering, uh Fall far too often, yeah Call God, but don't call enough Fall down, but don't fall in love I know God is all in us [Chorus 2] I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this I know God breathed on this They ain't nothing He don't miss Trust God, He don't miss Want God he along this I'ma style, we on this Love of god, we on it Ever SinceYo, I'mma rise to the top cause it ain't in me to fail Or die bustin' at the cops before they send me to jail The same nigga ya serve with won't even send you the bail And sail with some niggas tryin' to send me to hell So whether Rap or crack Beats or streets This summer I'm rockin' ice to beat the heat Now I'm gonna cop a Benz 6 and tell 'em "Keep the Jeep Keep the receipt, keep the change, keep the game." As long as I keep the fame and keep my name Kanye to the Motherfuckin' West She said, "You from The Outfit?" I told her, "Motherfuckin' yes." So every time I spit, it's got to be fresh So whether freestyle or written What's the point of rhyme? I'd rather hear somethin' bitten, as long as it's hittin' Wack niggas grab my tracks, just get to shittin' My niggas grab they gats, just get to spittin' Faggot niggas be like, "Uh huh, no he didn't." But I did Ever since I hooked with Syndicate And shit I've been blazin' niggas ever since Ya heard me? Blazin' niggas ever since Intro (The “Original” College Dropout)Kanye, can I talk to you for a minute? Me 'n the other faculty members was wonderin' Could you do a lil some, somethin' beautiful? Somethin' that the kids is gon' love when they hear it It's gonna make 'em start jumpin' up 'n down and sharin' candy and stuff Think you could probably do somethin' for the kids for graduation to sing? Ozarka[Verse] Made a transformation Black fortune, took Katrina, trust a nation Mostly something on a sensation Genius, brilliance, strong, resilience We in the buildin' Oh that’s beautiful, I'm just rappin' right now James Rap, wrap the Rolex No more something, just owe less That ain’t something, you holy No I'm literally on the mic, rappin' while you FaceTime me XTCY (Demo)[Intro] I need you, I want you to Come to me, ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— [Verse 1] I had a out-of-body off a half a Molly At the afterparty, had to grab a shawty She was in the corner all melancholy We was both rollin' off the edamame I feel the Devil on me, I feel the pressure on me Yeah, I said it, call me up and met a zombie on First the brain releases dopamines Then you lose all control of things I'm an addict myself, so I know a fiend When I see one in Fashion Nova jeans I'm in that euphoric psychedelic state All I remember is an angelic face I felt myself start to elevate to a place called Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) [Verse 2] Euphoria, it's four of ya There's only two girls, feel like it's four of ya Before you take this journey, here's a tutorial Take the Adderall with the Xans, that's the morsecode She took two and some coke, that's an Oreo You don't remember shit, that's how the story goes Comin' down, you gon' feel horrible Just make sure you drink a lot of water, though Now you startin' to feel the side effects Like you ain't had the right type of rest When you grind your teeth and get out of breath I suggest you take a seat 'cause you high as hell But don't trip, you fully functional You just feelin' comfortable Stop at Walgreens, get a lunchable You spent all your money on [Sample] Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— After You[Verse 1] Yeah, this shit is everything Said he [?] with the wedding ring [?] in my haddy jeans [?] with the [?] I got [?] Made whole lot of [?] I know [?] I got- Baby, I know I ain't [?] [?] with the dice in my hand Oh, oh [Chorus] But I ain't drinking like I used to And I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I ain't cheating like I used to I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I hope that's enough [Verse 2] No, baby I ain't [?] [?] with blood on my hands Hah, oh Like I'm just tryna find a, like [Chorus] And I ain't drinking like I used to I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I hope that's enough And I ain't cheating like I used to I hope that's еnough I hope that's enough I hope that's еnough What have I got What have I got to lose [Verse 3] See, you asked me to walk into your likeness But I ain't like this I had to walk before the [?] Or one nighters I had to write a [?] Till it's arthritis I got the [?] now I'm off right I start to think of all my raps now I'm off writing I [?] these niggas in these [?] And they all violent [?] for my niggas Then they all violent [?] niggas [?] something Now they all silent I had to [?] Tell them "Don't try it" I wouldn't [?] so far I wouldn't fucking buy it [?] that for a dollar Pop out on a [?] [?] my end My end [Chorus] And I ain't drinking like I used to I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I- I hope that's enough I hope that's [?] I hope that's enough And I ain't cheating like I used to I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I hope that's enough What else What else want from me, huh What else you want from me [Verse 4] Damn, I get better I used to [?] better I used to take the [?] to bed That ain't cheating 'cause I only got head [?] Uh, plus the fact was supposed to be wed, uh Cold feet like the [?] That's why I walk around with Tim' Boots Walking 'round with the [?] 'Cause the girls got swimsuits I got a [?] with the [?] suit Uh, you know the evil that men do [?] not in your plan I got a lot to do, yeah Got a lot of [?] on my hands [Chorus] But I ain't drinking like I used to I hope that's enough I hope that's enough I hope that's enough Fucking like I used to I hope that's enough Hope that's enough [Verse 5] What you want from me, huh What you [?], huh They want the [?] for free, huh Now I'm spazzing on a nigga I'm just [?] on a nigga But that's [?] that's exactly what you came to see, huh Yeezy, Yeezy, why you [?] Easy, easy, I'm a [?] Live from location Don't do shit, two years of probation They wanna put me in that orange suit Probably bringing an [?] just talking about orange [?], uh Same box as orange juice Put me in the same box as orange juice I be riding with that [?] Sippin' on the [?] Benny Blanco [?] Poppin’ Tags (Remix)[Hook: Kanye West] And we gone stay hustling on the block until we caught And we gone stay showing off that jewelry that we bought And we gone stay heated in case it's in and out of court Cause we some gangstas, I don't know what the fuck you thought [Verse One: Ludacris] Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter days Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid cage And you could look to the left and the right, but I'm trapped on center stage And I could rap to the beat, but I don't know how to change my wage I still hear a pull and I track 'em, and strack 'em, and whack 'em Jack a nigga for the Dana Danes and I yak 'em, attack 'em, and sack 'em Get a weapon and I crack his brain cause I'm hustler, baller, pro And it wouldn't be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and hoes But I'm a pimp at night so talk shit and I'm gonna lift 'em up off of their toes With a street sweeper regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's In the two seater, Ludacris and Twista with bags of 'dro Smoking and choking, get 'em up and croaking It's so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating Soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm high I'm seeing lions, and tigers and bears - oh my! And I can't hide it and keep it hidden, good riddance of feeling good I'm weapon-concealing, stealing my neighborhood Would, could, and should break a nigga off They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my balls and (cough) Because the vapors and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm home Give me the microphone, and fools is like, "leave me alone!" [Hook] [Verse Two: Twista] Throw it up if you get high, get blowed, get drunk If you on what I'm on come on and kick it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk All the bad ass bitches that want to party, just shake it, great players get pumped Me and my thugs and hustlers in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk (Look out) Put a little bit of hash and some motherfucking purple haze I feel it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi Got me up and then ripping shit in a rage In the netti confetti with a belly, gucci Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac truck Want to get me for the wood Better get the whole motherfucking 'hood to come and give you some back up We can get into it and if you want to do it I'm leaking the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at this If they ever got some blood for fucking with thugs that I bury My adversaries better not want none of Twis' Represent for the city, anybody that different with me Got into thinking its a game And whether you in my city and I talk shit I'm going to kill him, especially if he say my name I've been known to handle my business Or I'm gonna stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla Murder haters that I'm full of Niggas claiming they wanna bring a baretta they'll be killas Balling out so hard the size of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene When the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna still drop that 2003 (Throw it up if you...) [Hook] - 2X Touch the Sky (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Chorus: Kanye West] Ho! I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky [Verse 1: Kanye West] Back when they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc Before Cam got the shit to pop The doors was closed I felt like Bad Boy's street team: I couldn't work the locks Now let's go, take 'em back to the plan Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van Any pessimists, I ain't talk to them Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment, uh Let's take 'em back to the club Least about an hour I stand on line I just wanted to dance, I went to Jacob an hour After I got my advance, I just wanted to shine Jay favorite line: "Dawg, in due time!" Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You where I am!" A hip-hop legend I think I died in that accident, ‘cause this must be Heaven [Chorus: Kanye West] Uh, I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'ma touch the sky Oh! We gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day we die, we gon' touch the sky [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] Now let's take 'em high (Top of the world, baby, top-top of the world!) Everybody take 'em high (Top of the world, baby, top-top of the world!) Now let's take 'em high (Top of the world, baby, top-top of the world!) Now let's take 'em high (Top of the world, baby, top-top of the world!) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Back when Gucci was the shit to rock Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop I'd do anything to say I got it Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket Before anybody wanted K. West beats Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC Dog, I was havin' nervous breakdowns Like, "Man, these niggas that much better than me?" Baby, I'm goin' on an aeroplane And I don't know if I'll be back again Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets But when she came to kick it, things became different Girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on Couldn't keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long I'm tryin' to right my wrongs But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this song [Chorus: Kanye West] Now, I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly Yeah, 'fore the day you die, you gon' touch the sky You gon' touch the sky, baby girl, testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day you die, Lupe, touch the sky Uh, uh, uh [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco & Kanye West] Yes, yes, yes, guess who's on third? Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd (Uh-huh) Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb (Yeah) Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth (Uh) But, before you say another word I'm back on the block like I'm layin' on the street I'm tryna stop lyin' like I'm Mumm-Ra But I'm not lyin' when I'm layin' on the beat, en garde Or touché, Lupe cool as the unthawed But I still feel possessed as a gun charge (Yeah) To come as correct as a porn star In a fresh pair steps in my best foreign car So, I represent the first Now let me end my verse right where the horns are, like uh [Chorus: Lupe Fiasco & Kanye West] You gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) 'Fore the day you die (What?), you gon' touch the sky You gon' touch the sky, baby girl Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly (What? What? What?) Yeah, 'til the day you die, you gon' touch the sky [Post-Chorus: Both, Kanye West & Lupe Fiasco] Now everybody throw your hands up Uh, I'm sky high, say I'm, I'm sky high I'm, I'm sky high, I'm, I'm sky high (Everybody throw your hands up) I'm, I'm sky high, I'm, I'm sky high Sky, uh, sky high, I'm, I'm sky high [Outro: Kanye West & Lupe Fiasco] We back at home, baby! Yeah We back at home? Yeah, yeah Make some noise for Lupe Fiasco right quick, yeah Feels good to be home Feels good to be home Feels good to be home Feels good to be home Chi-town Feels good to be home Yeah, woo! EMPTY*Lyrics from Snippet* [Chorus: Chance the Rapper] Everytime, everytime Everytime, you ain't lying Heaven is a ride Talk to Me (I’m in It Demo)[Snippet] Get you super wet after we turn the shower off I choke you softly Grab your face too, rape you like I love you Say You Will (Live from VH1 Storytellers)[Verse 1] Why would she make calls out the blue? Now I'm awake, sleepless in June [Chorus] Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will, unless you will [Verse 2] Mrs. So Fly crash-lands in my room Can't waste no time, she might leave soon [Chorus] Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will, you will Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will, you will, one day you will [Verse 3] When I grab your neck, I touch your soul Take off your cool then lose control [Chorus] Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will, unless you will Say aye aye aye Don't say you will, I pray you will, I pray you will [Verse 4] I wish this song would really come true I admit I still fantasize about you, about you [Chorus] Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will, you will, you will Hey hey hey hey Don’t say you will, unless you will, I pray you will [Instrumental Break] [Extended Chorus] Hey hey hey hey Don't say you will, you will, you will Hey hey hey hey Don’t say you will Hey hey hey hey… Don't say you will Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t say [Outro/Monologue] Keep the music on This is a This song was written for A special moment in my life Someone so special, that I love forever And you know like, when you break up with somebody And you have those times where you wanna see ‘em again And you’re trying to make plans on a Friday night, in New York City And you clear your whole schedule for this person, even though you’re not together no more ‘Cause there’s nothing better than, someone you know and love Even if you know you can’t love them no more You can’t love them no more Today, take presidents over anybody you dating or going out with or just hooking up with And she knows who she is To have someone so special in your life, that you’re inspired by them I ask myself, as I date What am I looking for? The requirement of this position is inspirement The requirement is inspirement And I am higher in But also firing Also firing, firing I wanted to express that story better, it didn’t come out as good as I wanted Wasn’t as poignant as I wanted to make it for my favorite story and for my ode to my loves Eyes Closed Intro[George Bush] "I'm not a hater... I don't hate Conway West. I was talking about an environment in which people were willing to say things that hurt. Nobody wants to be called a racist if in your heart you believe in equality of races." Oh YeahLyrics from Snippet [Intro] Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah [Chorus] Yeah, oh yeah, my son Woah yeah, bangers on Bangers don't, bangers don't Bang, bangin' to ya' Long as i, (Woo) [?] [?], papi was a star Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 1] Hoe death and hoe there When the sun, it goes there Why the fuck they go there? Where the sun is no fair When i'm on some i'm so flair Where the sun are going less When i'm on some i pull up there I'ma pull out and in the lair Want us pullin' in the rear Think up son, why won't we hear? 'Bout to go another year Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah For the health and for the care [?] i'm supposed to [?] [Chorus] Yeah, oh yeah, my son Woah yeah, bangers on Bangers don't, bangers don't Bang, angin' to ya' Long as i, [?] (Woo) [?], papi was a star Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah [Verse 2] How many kings can still be crowned? [?] (Woo) Someone's got my bump (Ooh) Pumpin' on my line (Ooh) Niggas waiting on my turn (Ooh) You niggas is dead (Ooh) Niggas all with that (Ooh) Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Poppin', ooh, pop this too I'm for [?], having thru [?], like they do Singing [?] with you I'm on some, niggas done with you [Outro] Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Out The Game[Kanye West] There's only one girl on my agenda (You talking bout Brenda?) Naw I'm talking bout Linda, from last September Now Linda love lace like Linda love lace LaFace says she like +Mase+ but she love +Face+ And I know that Linda was a hip-hop-head And I know that Linda gave Hip-Hop head But I feel I could convert her Cuz I ain't here to hurt her mayn And she was messin wit me when I was still at Burger King She ain't hop in my bed cuz of the whips and cream Cuz when I had her in bed I had whip cream Shakespearian midsummer night dream I unzip things and pull out big things They was flashin gr-green, she was like "ch-ching" Got em, but she know a rreeal nigga when she, spot him So now she's pickin dresses from Veroraiyn Scratchin out her maiden and here's my name Now I'm sittin at the bar wit all my guys They sayin "Cheers to you for your future years of pain" Like "Dog you ready to give all this shit up? The summer's on its way and these hoes doin sit-ups And when they see the way the G-5 lights lit up Your gonna wanna have two like John Ritter" But naww, I bought her a brand new BM He said "Dog, slow down like Brand Nubian now" [Consequence] I just feel the need to purge my soul from the work load Couldn't watch another nigga get burnt slow She said her man was busy, always bored her with work load Never takes her out and falls asleep in his work clothes She needs some excitement, which leads to this indictment Believe what you like kid, according to her When we recorded with her, Linda changed her name to Nicky Sang along to Darlin Nicky, co-star of my quickies That foot is so pretty, but I'm sure you recognize That bra holds titties, those are her titties Solar's so pretty, but not to rub it in But that white Russian did make her lonely like the wind So the over right that's in, on the over night depends If you take heed the game, and please keep ya name, word [Kanye West] Cuz she's just a playa playa That's playin games wit me [John Legend] I can't see myself getting out the game, no time soon Ooooh, as I continue as I, Ooooh, as I continue as I Oooh, Oooh Can't see myself getting out the game, no time soon Ooooh, as I continue as I, Ooooh, as I continue as I Oooh, Oooh The Good, The Bad, The Ugly (Exclusive)Good morning America, good morning to Erica Who gave me good head while watching good morning America And good day New York, have a good day in court My niggas drive around the hood looking for good ye' to snort I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good vibe Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy From a good guy, look alive, look alive, look or try You know that old saying what they say about good guys I bet that's why I went bad, needed all my chips bad Fiends needed it bad, started hittin' liq' bad Had to get that work off before that shit went bad If not, it gets bad, and things will only get bad So now I'm getting bad skin, and I got that badge and Tellin me them bastards, don't catch a bad break Caught a bad rate on whip with bad brakes I'm caught up in these bad ways havin a bad day So now the game's ugly, and my pain's ugly And my chain's ugly, things became ugly, 'cause I'm ugly ducklin' Got a stain and its musty, wakin' up looking crusty And miss thang who's ugly is sayin' to me "don't touch me" I went from pretty willie to pretty silly But I'm still pretty gully so you thins will still get pretty ugly And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling they gon love me We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly When your money get funny and them days ain't sunny We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly Niggas give pounds and hug me, tho they really wanna slug me We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly And this for the hood, you got to love me Good morning to ummm, I don't remember your name But I remember the brain, here go a fare for the train and Good morning to Chi-Town, where my niggas ride down And bust clowns, and look for some bustdowns to bust down And she ain't got a car she on the bus now But her gear is bangin', she one of us now I wanted badly to bone 'cause she was bad to the bone She from a batter home, she mad when she at home So I gave her my number to beep off, she wanted to take a week off Bustin scary movie nuts, I had to get the freak off The new Tom Cruise, took the Moulan Rouge on a too long cruise She said "I ain't bonin you with them two long shoes" And I get bougie in a grape poupon mood So I'm gon act cheap in a coupon mood She said "Ye' you don't love me" I told her that's the good, the bad, the ugly We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling they gon love me We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly And this for the hood, you got to love me Good morning to Queens, the north side of my scene And when it comes down to it, I'm a ride for my team See it's a beautiful life, but the bills will make it ugly And the beauty of life, is when you're forced to make it ugly Had a beautiful night, until a storm done made it ugly And a beautiful wife, now we divorcing and its ugly Now my mind state is ugly, my blind dates are ugly I'm ready to turn it up in the streets and make it ugly Used to sit in Mr. Uglies with these chickens that were ugly And these bitches used to bug me to the point it made me ugly Say things that were ugly in regards to their tummies But I took it all back, 'cause God don't like ugly Now I'm curbin' my bad words, they say that the bad burn I left it on bad terms, with a chic with a bad perm Whose case took a bad turn, and face caught a bad burn And took the news bad when they said she had bad germs The bad thing about it, the bitch was bad and bout it But the pussy smelled bad, so I had to get up out it So now we got bad blood, her son is a bad blood But it happens in the hood when you inherit that bad blood And once it get bad, it be bad for good That's bad meaning bad not bad meaning good But I greet it as good, when you leave with the good Its all good in the hood, got called good 'cause I'm good Now I'm havin' some good nights, livin' this good life Got me a good girl that I'm gon make me a good wife So I'm, good to go, and I'm good where I go Look my man got good aim and that's a good thing to know And he came home for good, off of good behavior Spittin' that good game, so what's good with this paper And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies We showin' you the good the bad the ugly Tom Cruise (All Your Fault Demo)[Intro] Yeah, and we G.O.O.D Keep talkin' about this shit but whatever We can go back and forth all day How much I feel, I live for your love Live for your love Live for your love Live for your love [Verse 1] [?] Tom Cruise, [?] jumpin' up on them couches That's a fresh house That a guest of the house got another house? My bitch got a bitch, my spouse got another spouse Someone, humped on, kissed on another, ah Hug her, gon' thugga, uh, huggin' when we hug it out Bitch, I'ma live another [?], we gon' live it out Somethin' for the niggas who be huntin' and we on it now [?] and I bet I paid a hunnid now [?] be turnin' if you want it now [?] and they frontin' now I can [?] and I want it now How much I need [Refrain] And you know it's all your fault Nobody, nobody, nobody, babe You know it's all your fault Nobody, nobody, nobody, but me [Verse 2] First off, you lame, nigga You fuck-nigga, you [?] nigga You test on, but you tame, nigga You tame, nigga, you stain, nigga You kept the ones that you came, nigga You changed, nigga, you changed, nigga [?] can't blame, nigga Don't blame, nigga, can't blame, jigga Can't blame Yeezy, can't blame nigga [?] make way, nigga My fame, nigga, that thing, nigga I'ma come on the [?] that you came, nigga How lame niggas get made, nigga? I got [?] on my name, nigga I [?] that same nigga I'm gone a day, I'm the same nigga, you How much I need [Refrain] And you know it's all your fault Can't nobody hold it but you, nigga, that's you, that's You know it's all your fault Can't nobody put the blame, nigga, it's the same, nigga Cons On Sunday (Remix)[Intro: Consequence] Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh [Verse 1: Consequence] I had to dip on my boss over our differences See, this drip really caused all the differences These tips just became insignificant With this much sauce, man, I should order chicken strips I'm from the strip where they might take your rights away Where the hicks might try to take your life away But there's the price to pay for the evil that men do For the betrayal that friends do Evaluate what I been through Stolen VIN numbers and venues And that's enough to change what's on your value menu I see through you and your awful lies I can see through all you little squares, like waffle fries Not to philosophize or wit and riddles But interfere in my bread and find yourself in a pickle I made my life really simple, I need a mild, and a wifey Not a bird that'll talk to me spicy Huh, my new affidavit I'd rather choke my chicken than have a snack from Satan 'Cause it's no longer enough that you thick for days Same policy as Chick-fil-A, ugh [Chorus: Kanye West] Closed on Sunday, you're my Chick-fil-A Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A Hold the selfies, put the 'Gram away Get your family, y'all hold hands and pray When you got daughters, always keep 'em safe Watch out for vipers, don't let them indoctrinate Closed on Sunday, you my Chick-fil-A You're my number one, with the lemonade Raise our sons, train them in the faith Through temptations, make sure they're wide awake Follow Jesus, listen and obey No more livin' for the culture, we nobody's slave [Verse: Kanye West & Kanye West & Sunday Service Choir] Stand up for my home Even if I take this walk alone I bow down to the King upon the throne My life is His, I'm no longer my own I pray to God that He'll strengthen my hand They will think twice steppin' onto my land I draw the line, it's written in the sand Try me and you will see that I ain't playin' Now, back up off my family, move your hands I got my weapons in the spirit's land I, Jezebel don't even stand a chance Jezebel don't even stand a chance Love Lockdown (Live from VH1 Storytellers)[Verse 1] I'm not loving you, way I wanted to What I had to do, had to run from you I'm in love with you, but the vibe is wrong And that haunted me, all the way home So you never know, never never know Never know enough, 'til it's over love 'Til we lose control, system overload Screaming, "No, no, no, n-nooo!" I'm not loving you, way I wanted to See I wanna move, but can't escape from you So I keep it low, keep a secret code So everybody else don't have to know [Hook] So keep your love lockdown - your love lockdown Keeping your love lockdown - your love lockdown You keep your love lockdown - your love lockdown You keep your love lockdown - you lose [Verse 2] I'm not loving you, way I wanted to I can't keep my cool, so I keep it true I got something to lose, so I gotta move I can't keep my-self, and still keep you too So I keep in mind, when I'm on my own Somewhere far from home, in the danger zone How many times did I tell you 'fore it finally got through? You lose, you lose I'm not loving you, way I wanted to See I had to go, see I had to move No more wasting time, we can't wait for life We're just racing time, where's the finish line? [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm not loving you, way I wanted to I bet no one knew, I got no one new Know I said I'm through, but got love for you But I'm not loving you, way I wanted to Gotta keep it going, keep the loving going Keep it on the roll, only God knows If I be with you, baby I'm confused You choose, you choose I'm not loving you, way I wanted to Where I’m bout to go, I don't need you I've been down this road, too many times before I'm not loving you, way I wanted to [Hook] So keep your love locked down, so keep your love lockdown So keep your love locked down, so keep your love lockdown Is anybody in the house right now in love right now? In love right now, well keep your love lockdown If anybody in the house right now is in love right now Try your best to keep your love lockdown Keep your love lockdown Keep it on Is it better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all? This brings us to the end of my VH1 Storyteller Thank you for Being my shrink today and the stage as my couch Thank you for allowing me to get some things off my chest and out of my mind The ghosts out of my head so they will not haunt me at night And just for this moment as I hear clap and hear you scream, just for this moment I feel alright My pain shall be your pleasure, my torment and tragedy I'm not loving you, way I wanted to See I had to go, see I had to move No more wasting time, you can't wait for life We're just racing time, where's the finish line? Where’s the finish line? Are we at the finish line? Running for the finish line Running for the finish line Are we at the finish line? Are we at the finish line? Are we at the finish line? Are we at the finish line? You run for the finish line You run for the finish line I’m not ready to fi-finish life But I’m on the finish line So I run from the finish line I run from the finish line ‘Cause I’m not ready to finish life I gotta run from the finish life So keep your love lockdown, so keep your love You keep your love We’re low… Not loving you, way I wanted to What I had to do, had to run from you I'm in love with you, but the vibe is wrong And that haunted me, all the way home So you never know, never never know Never know enough, 'til it's over love 'Til we lose control, system overload Screaming, "No, no, no, no, no, noo I'm not loving you, way I wanted to What I had to do, had to run from you So I keep it low, keep a secret cold So everybody else don’t have to know So keep your love lockdown You keep your love lockdown [3x] So keep your love lockdown [3x] You keep your love lockdown and you lose Is anybody in the house right now that’s in love right now? You gotta keep your love locked down, you gotta keep your love Promise me, promise me, promise me, promise me Please, please, promise me Please, promise me, please That you will keep your love lockdown Just try to keep your love lockdown You don’t want to make the music I’m forced to make right now I know it sounds good and all But I would rather have my love lockdown That number one hit don’t mean shit If it’s nobody to celebrate with To celebrate with, to levitate with You gotta keep your love lockdown, your love lockdown Your love lockdown, your love lockdown Now keep your love lockdown, your love lockdown You lose Jam 15[Intro] Mustard on that beat, ho [Verse 1: Chief Keef] Baby girl, shake that (God damn) You gon' make me spank that, I'm tryin' not to break that (Oh yeah) It's the big payback (Ha) Your momma gave you all that, you better not waste that (You better not) I see you got on all latex (Bonita) I see you fuckin' with the ballers and the players (Word) Got sticks in Andreas (Ha) Baby, bring it up (Go), bring it up (Go) like [?] (Go, go) She do a split on the dick (I ain't lyin') Lil' freaky-ass bitch always showin' her tits (Godly) Girl, I know your man at home pissed (He big man) You throwin' it back like you need you some rent (Oh you [?]) You sayin' that CÎROC got you bent (You lil' drinker) You and your friends can meet all my friends ([?]) Fifteen freaky girls in a Bent' (Tell 'em) You know I got the drip that can thirst your quench (Yeah) After the club, hit the crib with shawty (Yeah) I'ma send her naughty ass back by mornin' (Yeah) 8AM in the Maybach yawnin' (Yeah) Got a real big play to make this mornin' (Throw me a Benz) Yesterday, I was in the club, it was crazy I know these bitches backs hurt (Back) from all that shakin' (God damn) Baby, you a star, no Macy's (Yeah you is) This song right here is for the Sonias and Staceys (Aye) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let them, let them, praise the name of Lord Please don't never, don't insult it His Majesty is above Earth ain't have [?] Let them praise the name of Lord His alone is [?] exalted His Majesty is above Earth ain't had this, Psalm 148 Psalms on the way, Psalm 148, 148 Let them praise the name of Lord Let me praise the name of the Lord Dropped on the game, went and scored Uh-dun, I came and I saw Though I love her, came on a four Bitch, you wanna game when you're bored You know it, you a came and afford Got that that you can't even afford Puffin' on a [?] for the cord Let me praise the name of the Lord Somethin' all a sudden got me bored Runnin' and it's feelin' like a chore Somethin' 'cause you only want more [?] get the bitchin' at the door Somethin' in the name of the Lord [?], oh yeah, uh, oh yeah, uh, uh, uh Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh Pullin' off us for the opposite, don't attack at it [?], what you try to get? Hold 'em off a bit, that's a [?] This is how to teach on some politics On some mobster shit, that's the Carter bitch It's a college bitch on some knowledgin' This is not a bitch, if they not a Crip If you not a quit, that you gotta get Let me praise the name of the Lord, huh Nebuchadnezzar**Lyrics from Snippets* [Intro: Sheck Wes] Yeah, here we go, here we go Here we go Hey Mama (Remix)[Intro: Kanye West] I want everybody to put they hands together for me I want to talk about somebody real special tonight (whooooaaaa) Ok, come on [Hook: Kanye West] Hey Mama, ahhhhhhhhhh, I wanna scream so loud for you Cause I'm so proud of you, let me tell you what I'm about to do (hey Mama) I know I act a fool, but I promise you I'm going back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me, and I, I just want you to be proud of me (hey Mama) [Verse 1: Kanye West] I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine This little light of mine, I'm feelin' let it shine I'm feelin' take y'all back to them better times I'm feelin' talk about my mama if y'all don't mind (hey Mama) I was three years old when you and I move to the Chi Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold You fix me up something that was good for my soul Famous home chicken soup, can I have another bowl (hey Mama) You work late nights just to keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I can keep on my bike And you would give me anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and the glove, but didn't give me a curl (hey Mama) And you never put no man over me, and I LOVE you for that Mommy can't you see? Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes Cause a nigga cheatin', tellin' you lies, then I started to cry (hey Mama) As we knelt on the kitchen floor I said, "Mommy, I'ma love you 'til you don't HURT no more!" And when I'm older, you ain't gotta WORK no more And I'ma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford (hey Mama) See your unbreakable, unmistakable, highly capable, lady that's making loot A living legend too, just look at what Heaven do, sent us an angel, and I thank you [Hook: Tre Williams, (Kanye West)] (Hey Mama), Oh your son done turned into a man living life From the lesson straight from the palm of yo' hand (hey Mama) And I know well that my words - they just ain't strong enough If I had to pay for yo' love, my money ain't long enough! [Verse 2: Papoose] It's only 60 seconds in a minute, 24 hours in a day The sun rises, the sun sets & goes away "How this day went so fast?" is what I thought Only 12 months in a year - life is short Before my time is up, you know what I'ma do? Take this time out to say, "I love you" Cause right after you finished raisin' all ya kids You turned right around & raised foster kids We was the first ones in the 'hood with bunk beds Popped me in my mouth for somethin' I shouldn't said & when I caught that case, ya face turned red You picked me up from the precinct - I was a knucklehead You told me when I frowned up my face & pout "I brought you in this world, boy, I'll take you out" Daddy's stressin' you out? You tired of the drama? Divorce that fool - I'll marry you, Mama [Hook x2: Tre Williams, (Kanye West)] (Hey Mama), Oh your son done turned into a man living life From the lesson straight from the palm of yo' hand (hey Mama) And I know well that my words - they just ain't strong enough If I had to pay for yo' love, my money ain't long enough! Twitter PoetryThis is a stream of consciousness… twitter poetry… Lease see these next tweets as such because the ideas will jump around a bit… a bit like a mood board... Up late designing in Sweden… Super inspired by my visit to Ikea today , really amazing company… my mind is racing with the possibilities… Playing the new Kendrick… 1 thousand images on the desktop… Hennessy & what’s left of the ice and coke zero… Sitting with @Robinnowicki from @ustwo working on the YEEZY site… Really happy to get the quality of the products better at half the prices of last year… Bear with me guys, Rome wasn’t built in a day but I promise to keep my promises… So proud of my brother @VirgilAbloh with his new @OffWht collection!!! Was speaking with @souljaian earlier about a new idea… Met with @Hermes_Paris family yesterday… been out here fighting for 13 years and it feels like we’re finally seeing wins… Can’t wait to get home to North, Saint and my wife… Sometimes the quiet moments feel like I’m home from battle… What war? a class war… a war against time… Feeling like Robin Hood… @Adidas is making a million Yeezys this year, opening up new factories… It’s been a lot of confusion in the past 3 weeks so let me apologize for in any way being confusing… I guess in a media world where you never hear the truth, the truth can come off as crazy… Thank you to @asvpxrocky for supporting me at the MSG show… Together we stand… we win… The future thinkers win… The artists win... The thinkers win… The pure of heart win… We win Get Top on the phoooone!!!!! @Kendricklamar Olskoolicegre[Hook: ?] Left, right, right, left We go left, right, right, left C'mon left, right, right, left We gon tighten up our boots and march till it ends, c'mon Left, right, right, left We go left, right, right, left C'mon left, right, right, left We gon tighten up our boots and march till it ends [Verse 1: Kanye West] This a story about a bad girl that used to be good A miseducation of Lauryn that stayed in the hood See she probably could have made it in Hollywood But she was misguided, misled, and misunderstood She wanted her baby dad with good hair like Blair Underwood And push a whip with 12 cylinders under the hood [?] Now she got 6 kids to feed under her roof She didn't want her daughters to end up in the same position So she named one hope named the other ambition [?] But the problems with poverty left them with no choice Then one got locked Then one got popped [?] Don't worry Mom [?] [Hook: ?] [Verse 2: ?] [?] New Slaves (Demo)[Verse 1: Kanye West] My mama was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin' clothes, you woulda 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 it's rich nigga racism That's that "Come in, please buy more" "What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things" Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin' Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang New slaves [Bridge: Kanye West] You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower You see it's leaders and it's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 I throw these Maybach keys I throw these Maybach keys 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 see the blood on the leaves I know that pumpin' ain't free I know that pussy ain't free You niggas pussy, ain't me I know that pussy, I don't need I got that bump you gon' need I throw these Maybach keys I see the blood on the leaves 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 get something from my crib but nigga I won't bump the state And fuck your stores and your employers I'm good for grabs for all the reporters None of them thump, all recorders I ball with something with thump I see they coming down my block and I show my ass like this I'll be cooling out in my pants and jacking off my black dick All of y'all motherfuckers basic I got that bump-bump places Go stop, nothing for the kids Ain't no more, nothing for the gangsters Fuck you and your Hampton house I'll fuck your Hampton spouse I got that damn near snout I got that damn near clout I'm out those milestones now We bout to bounce back now I got that motherfucking wet Now what the fuck they gon' say now? [Verse 3: Frank Ocean] I can't get too high, can't get too high again So long, so long, so long You can't not fall or fly, and I won’t fly again I can’t lose, I can’t lose And I don't know but I won't be without you You can't get too high, get too high again Haha, too high again, too high, ooh hoo-hoo-hoo, woo Yeah, h-h-h-high, h-high-high, high-high high-igh-high-high H-high-igh, yeah, high, high-igh [Outro: Frank Ocean] Mhm-igh Highlights (Madonna Demo)[Snippet begins] [Intro: Madonna] ... back in town [Hook: Kanye West & Madonna] We only making the highlights Baby I'm back in town I want my whole life to only be highlights We only making the highlights I want my whole life to only be highlights (Highlights) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Can we play that back one time? And after that night I'ma wanna play this 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 [Hook: Kanye West & Madonna] We only making the highlights Tell my baby I'm back in town I want my whole life to only be highlights We only making the highlights Baby I'm back in town I want my whole life to only be highlights [Interlude: Kanye West] Uhh (highlights) Shine like me (I live my life on the highlights) (Highlights) (Oh no!) (Gotta play this shit back!) [Verse 2: Kanye West & King Mez] Ain’t gon lie that pussy might give her a pay stub She tryna make the highlights how she made love Whoever did her hair and makeup Definitely need a pay cut She went from Ds to an A cup Tryna get a me to theJacob [?] [?] [?] That was 'posed to be your money, wasn't it? That was 'posed to be honey, wasn’t it (We only making the highlights) [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] Thump thump, *mumbles* [?] Up now (Oh no!) (Gotta play this shit back!) Oh no! *mumbles* Good looks, good love *mumbles* [Snippet ends] See You in My Nightmares (Live from VH1 Storytellers)So many people get caught up in trying to remake their first album and it's impossible for me to make another College Dropout, but I could make the best Graduation and best 808's that I could make. And that's how you, I think, keep advancing as an artist. So few, you know, Hip Hop artists have ever advanced: their songs on their seventh, eight album sound exactly like the songs of their first album. More than a artist, I'm a real person and real people grow and I wanna just sing my growth [Hook] I got the right to put up a fight But not quite cause you cut off my lights But my sight is better tonight And I might see you in my nightmare But how'd you'd get there Cause we were once a fairy tale But this is farewell [Verse 1] I got my life and it's my only one I got the night, I'm running from the sun So good night, I'm headed out the door.. After tonight, there will be no return After tonight, I'm taking off on the road I'm taking off on the road And that you know That you know [Bridge] Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know That you know [Verse 2] Okay, I'm back up on my grind You do you and I'm just gon' do mine You do you and I'm just gon' be fine Okay, I got you out my mind And the night is young, the drinks is cold The stars is out, I'm ready to go You always thought I was always wrong Well, now you know [Bridge 2x] Tell everybody, everybody that you know Tell everybody that you know That I don't love you no more And that's one thing that you know That you know That you know, ohhh Our King[Instrumental] Keep Our Spirit Alive[Lyrics from Snippet] [Kanye West] Free out the steam [KayCyy] Oh-oh-oh, oh Oh, I love you Isn't this just what I stress [?] Face Down (Demo)[Intro] Ayy, yeah Ah, yeah-yeah Turn me up Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus 1] All basic bad bitches keep their phone face down, face down Right now, I love it when you're all faced down Face-face down, uh (Perfect!) [Verse 1] You ain't really want me to ball You don't really want me see your muh Duh-duh-duh, puh-nuh-suh, ayo I learned nothing good when you called I dun-dun-dun when you're home Duh nuh-nuh-nuh, buh y'all Duh nuh-nuh-nuh for the law Pass 'em up to Lord We above the law We above the law We above the law Got the cops on payroll, we love the law We love them all We above the law We done bought out the whole shit, we above them all We above them all We hop in that De Louis like we above them all Duh-suh, dun-dun-dun Buh-duh them all Ayy-uh, dun, dun-dun Middle finger to them all It's just me and you baby, I know I drive you crazy I know I drive you crazy, it's me against them all Me against them all Me and my girlfriend, riding down the road, yeah I dun-suh law [Chorus 2] Why all bad b– keep their phone face down Bad girls always keep their phone face down I love you when you face down Oh, I could get some face now, ayy-ayy Uh (Perfect!) [Verse 2] We driving like 120, she ask how fast you drove this I told her I ain't know, bitch I'm driving like I stole it I sum-dum, something stole it And she cut me the gold goaling I be goaling Duh-buh [?] And she know a nigga holding Want to babe, uh (Perfect!) Credit card scan, got the Givenchy, got the Givenchy! (Perfect!) And keep cash on, keep cash on, keep cash on me! (Perfect!) And I went dumb when you got dun-dun, the best things are free! Them one done, dumpa-dump 'em baby, you'll see (Perfect!) We above the law We above the law They be talking shit, we above it all We be copping Louis, we above the mall We above the mall We done paid 'em off, we done paid 'em off We done paid 'em off, fire my ass, bitch I just laid her off, dun-dun-dun unluck you 8 times You got the type of body where I never go soft I never go soft I always go raw Like I'm tryna have six kids Pablo love the kids Pablo love his bitch Pablo loved his mom I'm just waiting for the dram' I'm just waiting for a problem I got a lot of problems if you need one SoulfulIntro [Kanye West]: Yeah. DC. Stand up for your boy ? Oh, I go by the name of Kanye To The. The Roc is in the building. And as far as I'm concerned, we're about to bring that real soul back to the game. John Legend on the backgrounds by the way. Let's go Verse One [Kanye West]: From what I hear Kanye is killing that game very bad My girl rockin' the little lamb that Mary had Little bit of ghosta style mixed with Mosta style I'm versatile, I'm the poster child Gettin' cheese so I'm supposed to smile Get it? We making hits like Sosa now Hit it! And I, hate when girls actin' boushie as hell And I already seen 'em naked like Blu Cantrell If I talk to people like they stupid as hell Do that mean God gonna make my kids stupid as well? Well Our Father, please for give me I am sinner, slash winner, slash soul inventor C'mon Chorus [Kanye West] It's so soulful man [x3] And when you hear, swear it feel like soul food man [x2] Verse Two [Uncredited] Look, my mommy don't be playin' cause she know I got my game intact I spit them lines that make a rapper have a brain attack And chickens know I'm gonna do it like I wanna do it And miscommunication, no we never run into it I got chicks like Samone and Colla Stay with lip gloss and Fendi bag beside her And your girl said she ain't ready for me I'm in love so mommy got me singin' Teena Marie High above the Giovanni, she ain't Gucci or Prada Climbin' in the Mirada, studin' like a scholar So I don't even bother I be poppin' my collar I can get into your soul when I call you tomorrow C'mon Chorus Verse Three [John Legend]: I know you gotta lot of stress today Let's hit the party like we just got paid Now if you really want to get away Say yeah, yeah Got people on your back constantly And you never get a second for free You know you gotta get away with me So say yeah, yeah Verse Four [Consequence]: Yo, I'ma worry bout the trades and ballin' I'm gonna trade it all I'd rather catch up on my paper and evade them all You sore losers picked the wrong guy to take a fall I probably train and fall For what they made in the fall Made it to a never-quite-was to an overnight buzz Cause the way I flip a metaphor, nobody quite does By the time I leave the club I'm weighing the pros and cons Cause she must have been a pro the way she approach the Cons And Con man is an army Money boss on We so big be hoppin' out when I'm tryin' to do my laundry But I ain't even sorry for the way I get my doe Cause J, Kanye and Con got that food for your soul, go! Chorus Outro [John Legend]: Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Violent Nights (Demo)*[Intro: 070 Shake] Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', findin' Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see [Chorus 1: 070 Shake] Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (Night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off [Verse: Chance the Rapper] Sturdy, solid and sturdy, voice of a birdie Told me, "Just stay determined, she would deter me" Purdy, pretty and curvy, developed early Curve me, 'til she finally heard me, and one day she served me "Hurt me," she just kept yelling "hurt me! Slap me and choke me and curse me!" She still got wounds from the nursery This is the woman who nursed me Gave me some water I'm thirsty Gave all her best to the worst me Showed me my first bit of mercy Showed me that someone can substitute love for so long that they don't know the difference and sex for her now is a bad anniversary She want the alley like Kirsty, she don't remember the first me Someone went into her purse and she just wanna know when they gon' reimburse me She don't want no one at [?], she don't want no one to court her She don't want no one to curtsy, you know how people in church be Callin' her fast but no one'll ask like, "Who the fuck put her at her speed?" She come with the [?], and all of this happened at thirteen [Chorus 2: Chance the Rapper] Don't you grow up in a hurry, your momma be worried now Some people owe you a sorry, but that's not your story now Don't you grow up in a hurry, in a hurry, in a hurry Hurry, hurry Don't you grow up in a hurry, in a hurry now In a hurry now Big Boy’s Neighborhood Freestyle[Verse 1: Kanye West] I guess I get mad when you get boxed in So mad, you wanna start boxin' So mad, you gonna turn to Tyson Slicin' and dicin' Paparazzi, I'm like a Nazi to 'em I'm not Bill Cosby to 'em And I ain't Bing Crosby More like Frank Sinatra to 'em Aye yo, I've got to ruin The image and the style that you're used to doin' When people usually do music I am a visionary, Christian soldier, don't confuse it Before I lose it and have to prove it This the way that we gon', time; we gotta move it to the future Karma Sutra, any way that suit ya Don't shoot ya, stop the violence and it's been stopped We stopped the violence in the hip-hop We stopped the hatin' and the degradation We 'bout to build like One Nation Got off the phone with Benjamin Carson Uh, that's the next president, arson Burn it down, burn Hollywood, burn like Ice Cube said I'm the rudest, a lot of people say that Cause they say, "Ye, don't play that" They be off that Grey Goose, I be off that Ye Juice That's the way I stay loose Confidence and esteem, American dream My crib's spatial and my relationship is interracial [Verse 2: Kanye West] I don't know where to start, I don't know where to start Maybe the chart, maybe the heart Maybe the flow, maybe the gold Where I was grown, what I grew up in Well, you see, my mama divorced my daddy And moved my family when I was 3 And in the cold, straight from Chicago where I go And everybody know, from my homie Don C, I be air Aye, yo, like IBM or Apple, Steve Jobs of this Yeah, I'm on my job with this Aye, yo, it's very, very simple You heard me on Jimmy Kimmel, I can do it every tempo I'll use my temple I wanna build a temple, I wanna build churches That could be as big as The Adam's Family's, where Lurch is Aye, yo, this is not a circus The zoo is closed, motherfuckers It ain't no cursin' in the verse which you know is not perfect And now you know it's still worth it I might short-circuit, I might just black out Hit you with that "BLOCKA!" You know I'm Ibaka Number One Chief Rocker, Number One Chief Rocker Ain't nobody gon' stop him, ain't nobody gon' stop us Because God on my side, that's the way I ride Jesus Christ, Yeezus nice! [Verse 3: Kanye West] One time I had lost my faith But I had to stay faithful and grateful for the God I was given The way that I was livin' or the life that I've been livin' It didn't make a difference See, when I was 30, I had 6 parents Grandmother, grandfather, grandmother, grandfather Mother, father, now I've only got one parent Life could change in a blink, and that is apparent But still you've got to stay strong I don't know what everybody else is on Sometimes I don't listen to music, I just need to zone out Sometimes I don't listen to music, everybody clones now And I doubt they even listen, and I ain't tryna diss 'em But sometimes I be in music and feel like it's a prison And everybody say bein' a rockstar is everything But see, I wanna do everything And I know I could do everything And be anything that I wanna be So simply, if you wanna be like Mike I wanna be like Christ, I wanna be that nice You know what I'm saying? Okay, this beat just threw me off Took it extra old-school This ain't no freestyle beat, yo, yo, dude! Stronger (Demo/Lost)[Hook] N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now Cause I can't get much wronger Man I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (I need you right now!) [Verse 1] When the fast life takes its tole That act right makes everything slow Them black lights make everything glow One of those nights where everything goes Everybody goes through something People be talking to you like you nothing Then you be like bitch I'm me Then your boss be like bitch then leave You covered up your tats too long with them sleeves You've gotta hit the club let the real you breathe Would you believe, you'll never shine if you're not seen So get all in they face like Noxzema I know you mesmerized about that ass in them jeans Please don't hit that raw, it's not clean Please don't forget that all when it seems [Hook] N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now Cause I can't get much wronger Man I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (I need you right now!) [Verse 2] Let's get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight And you don't give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask, cause I'm not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness Cause right now thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit 'Specially in my Pastel, on my Bape shit Act like you can't tell who made this New Gospel homie, take 6, and take this, haters [Hook] [Verse 3] I don't know if you got a man or not If you made plans or not If God put me in ya plans or not I'm tripping, this drink got me saying a lot But I know that God put you in front of me So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand yous, there's only one of me I'm tripping, I'm caught up in the moment, right? Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night So we gon' do everything that Kan like Heard they'd do anything for a Klondike Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke And she'll do anything for the limelight And we'll do anything when the time's right Uh, baby you're makin' it (Harder, better, faster, stronger) [Hook] [Outro] You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Wouldn’t You Like To Ride?[Intro] You like to ride, uh So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Would you like to ride? I don't know what happened, it's just like So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? [Verse 1: Kanye West] I had that little ass Nissan at your crib showin' up Liquor store out of Arbor Mist, we Irish rosed it up Then we rolled to the movies, you rocked your fake Chloes You had Gap and Gucci, that's still two Gs But that's that last year purse like it's still too cheap Ooh, you so boozy, boo, you could've fooled me 'cause five years ago, you was so Fugees Now you don't want nothin' unless it cost a few Gs You like the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia We can talk on your cell but not Nokia It be goin' in and out, that's why I barely hear ya It be goin' in and out like a robbery, ah I'm tryin' to take this money like Robin Geeda Then I'ma take you to the house like Trick and Trina [Chorus] Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade? So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let's fly away So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? [Verse 2: Malik Yusef] Malik Yusef, bet your baby, momma know the name The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game I give you words, spit with flames Stay to myself and let nerves mix with lames Connoisseur of Kama Sutra, do somethin' absurd with your dame I used to love this girl who loved shoppin' and smokin' herb But my job was to hustle dro Now an artist of the spoken word, I just hustle flow Never a pretty boy, always a beautiful mind like Russell Crowe Now you in places no cabs'll take you, only the bus'll go I would love for you and your friends to get with me and my friends But the problemo is your attitude be on the stank side And I no longer like you, fuck it Now you can't ride but ooh, wouldn't you like to? [Chorus] Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade? So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let's fly away So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? [Verse 3: Common] Deep as the ocean is the motion of life Thought you would have been the sister I chose for my wife Not knowin' you was trife, stiflin' a nigga's growth All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks Watch soaps on the couch, take shit and smoke I'm workin' hard like a fiend tryin' to get some dope Thought my real nigga quotes would make you truer You ain't gon' let me school ya, at least let me tutor The sex is good but you ain't a shooter There's a war goin' on inside, you ain't a trooper I look through the mirror and see my reflection It ain't in your direction, so I passed her like a reverend Returned to my Bishop Juan ways Goin' wild like West and Kanye Wherever I lay my [unverified] is my home Goddamnit, I'm grown Broke broad, I'ma leave your ass alone You still wanna ride though [Chorus] Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let's fly away So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let's fly away So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends? Don’t Give Up*Lyrics from Snippet* [Verse 1: Kanye West] Lord Christ, we need you now more than ever You working for God or are you working for the Devil? Southside, we gon' always stay ghetto Fornicating, got my girlfriend preggo Walter Peyton wrote the sweetest thing I know Before her, I was doing things solo Before it was true, I might bring back the Polo Yeezy is the number one brand with no logo I be yelling church all day just like a cholo Now let me get to these walls so I can pole vault [Chorus: Choir] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh [Outro: Choir] Down, walking around, yeah, yeah And it isn’t the place You Don’t Know My Name (Interlude)[Spoken Interlude: Kanye West] Yo, yo, DJ Offbeat Remember, I'm gone, up down under I might trip Yeah, um She look, she look good as a motherfucker But I can’t remember her name for nothing Yo, you took down her number? You wrote down number her, right? I'm puttin' it Dawg, I’ma just go ahead and call this girl Hello, what's up? It's Kanye Nah, it's really me You know who I am? I don't usually do this but I'm only going to be in town for one night I want to know if you want to come by the room or something Would that be cool? I'm thinking 'bout it right now, don’t worry Ok, cool, cool I’ll pick you up Come around Ok, let me, let me take your coat Um, you think I'll get you a massage or something, at least? Ok, what’s up? Ok, ok, that felt good What I'm trying to say, what I mean, what's up What's up with me and you? I’m saying, um When we, uh Wait a second, you can't do nothin' It's that time of the month Oh, man Why you tell me? I ain't saying that's all on board, I'm just saying why you tellin' me But we gotta figure out something Uh, um, oh yes Some hair will be perfect [Chorus: Kanye West & John Legend] And it feels like Wooo, ooh, ooh But I still don't know your name Round and round and round she goes, she be goin' close I swear it felt like Wooo, ooh, ooh But I still don't know your name Round and round and round she goes, she be goin' close On MediaTakeoutNow - Media Takeout - always remember that you dissed the collection that changed the world You seem like the type of organization hired to always keep dreamers down. when certain things in history happen you just got to respect it Respect the struggle. respect the hustle. respect the dreams. respect the movement I had an album listening and clothing presentation and Madison Square Garden People were crying. people were throwing up the fist. people were dancing But Media Takeout couldn't say one thing positive knowing damn well you'd love to be on the YEEZY 350 list You probably got bootleg Yeezy's on right now I'm a human being. I'm an artist, bro Your site is entertaining and hilarious but certain things are just too far. you have no idea what I've had to go through So many people didn't make it and gave everything they had for me to stand on their shoulders and break through fashion Fashion ain't no joke for me. It's a way of life. creative expression and industry I've given everything I had for this moment. a lot of people feel it's the paradigm shift And I'm proud of this picture with me and Caitlyn. She gave the most heart felt speech at my wedding And was there in full support to see me realize this dream Wow the paradigm has shifted, She killed it. everything is changed now!!!! Lil Sis kiiiiiiiilled this shit!!!!!!! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA FUCK ALL THE HATERS PUT YOUR MIUTHERFUCKING FIST IN THE SKY RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M SO HYPE RIGHT NOW EVERYTHING HAS CHANGED . HAVE YA'LL EVER SEEN TRON? THE END OF THE TRON WHERE EVERYTHING LIGHT UP!!!! HAD TO ALL CAPS THIS!!!!!! NO MORE RULES.. MAKE YOUR OWN RULES. ok now back to finishing Pablo Thank you my brother Ricardo On Michael Jordan[Kanye West] We should’ve never ever let Michael Jordan play for the Wizards We should’ve never ever let Michael Jordan play for the Wizards We should’ve never ever let MJ play for the Wizards Why did that happen? Why did that happen? We should’ve never ever let MJ play for the Wizards We couldn’t stop — we would stop — MJ playing for the Wizards Why did that happen? Six championships The best years of our life Playing through the flu Every single night I believed I could fly And I wanted to be just like Mike I believed I could fly And I wanted to be just like Mike We should’ve never ever let MJ play for the Wizards Why did that happen? Does anybody here know why that happened? When a player When a player wants to become an owner When a player When a player that’s done more for the league than the league could’ve done for him When a player that made the NBA wants to become an owner of the team that he brought so much glory to, a team he brought so much story to A team that has his statue in the front of the motherfucking building But do you know what the owners of that team told MJ? You’re just a player, homeboy You can’t get no pay You can’t own shit They told Michael Jordan he couldn't own shit! We should’ve never ever let MJ play for the Wizards We should’ve never ever let MJ play for the Wizards Now y’all know why MJ went to play for the Wizards Because this very team wouldn’t let him be an owner I’m talking about one of the most important people in our civilization One of the most influential people in our civilization They tried to marginalize And in order to make his point he had to put on a motherfucking Wizards jersey To let y’all know “Oh yes I am gonna be an owner just like Magic Johnson” We should’ve never let MJ ever play for the Wizards Never never never never let him go Because til I die MJ represents the Bulls So tonight I’m about to put my 23 on So tonight I gotta put my 23 on The New Workout Plan (Lil Jon Remix)[Kanye West] You just popped in the Lil Jon remix of "The Workout Plan", and And 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 And here come the 5 to the 7 and 6 I dropped out of college, I can't count worth shit When the album dropped I was dissing this Now everybody know this the shit Part 2, this the update First rule: stay away from the cupcakes The second rule is so underrated They claim the song was so degradin' "But shit it's still my favorite And he ain't talkin' 'bout me though" Hello, then who I'm talking about, people? OK, whatever you want to believe though And I even took my own advice This gut ain't nothing these hoes’ll like I said, I look like LL Took my shirt off, she claimed "I can't tell" But never say I can't sell Pat, where we at right now, 3 mil? Who the best? Who the best now? OK leave me out of it Tell me who the rest now? [Hook] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothin' to talk about ‘Lest, she talkin' about freakin' out Then maybe we can work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out Work it out now Maybe we can work it out [Verse 2: Kanye] Oh girl your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set Twista said... said... said... [Verse 2: Twista] What ‘Sup Lil mama, I'mma be fillin' in for the instructor They call me the twista, now work that Motha'Fucka But not to hard, baby you can do what you do Cause i like a fat ass, but [1?] So, if you could drop it to the floor go and [?] So, its crush time, Shawty show me you can do so Gon’ Work it, put down the philly steaks [?] I know you love how my lexus ride But get them with them legs, don’t flex them thighs You know want it, don’t testify Try my New Workout Plan called Sex-ercise That’s real [Singing] You don’t wanna go a day without me She don’t really wanna lay without me I know you love when i’m workin' it in now, baby we can work it out [Hook] [Verse 3: Farnsworth Bentley] B-E-N-T-L-E-Y Yee ain't know, you betta ask somebody What we gonna do is twirk that body All day at they fitness party Lock them doors, don't tell nobody Gentlemens in the Gentlemen's Club And hitting them with an interesting dub It's upside down that for the A-Town What...y'all...sayin? F.J. Bentley caught misbehaving Yes I'm the captain and I'm saving, all my money Yes I'm just gonna...stand...and watch you dance from over here Matter fact pass the Couvorsier But I will walk you to your car my dear Cheers [Outro: Luke] Work it out, work it out, girl That Nigga Jigga FreestyleIntro [DJ Boom] DJ Boom, beats on streets and here with my man Kanye West Producer of H to the Izzo, Takeover and all that. Let them know man [Kanye West speaking] Yo, it's Kanye to the man. Just play my shit man Let a nigga hear somethin' finally. (Holla) Yo, DJ Boom, back for the first time. It's really my first time yo This is...Kanye to the. Not on the beat though You know what I'm sayin'? ON the beat motherfuckers What up G? What up Hop? Look, c'mon [Verse 1] As a shorty had a Schwinn, look that's the best bikes Shorty had three friends, that's my best dykes Said her best friend wanna see what Kanye West like Cause her man dress like a transvestite You ain't know I get a deal because I rhyme tight Sport Rocs before your deal to be an Unsigned Hype Give a fuck about your rippin' down some open mics I'm gonna go ahead and give you these beats for free, psych You rappers too lame, you ain't James, y'all ain't worthy I fly out to Newark just to get some new jerseys I be back to Chi about every two Thursdays I can't buy water around niggas too thirsty I can't rock ice around niggas too hatin' Can't rock Motorola, niggas two wayin' I Alter like Beast in an altercation Infrared make you juke like Walter Payton So, grand theft auto Come up out your auto Mobile, before I pull more steel than Soprano Still trying to make more meals than McDonald's So cut my slice like Giordano's And they did I made 500 Gs in this First beat on what The Truth and The Reason is She told me if you read music you a genius I don't play but I'll introduce you to my pianist Now, tell me that's that regular producer rap You can listen to the flow and tell I used to rap You look in my eyes Think I won't use the gat? Until Paramedics gotta use the bag Cause In my eyes, you'se the fag You're like a hermaphrodite dyke dressed in drag So let's see how many slugs that vest can have And you ain't really the worst, you just next to last Uh, Kanye to the...motherfuckin' West Outro [Kanye West speaking] Yo, DJ Boom, good lookin' out man Cause ah, niggas is really doubtin' Niggas lookin' at a lot of motherfuckers they see on TV And just figure-they be like, "Oh, you rap?" Naw, motherfucker, I just did beats nigga To have some shit to rap on nigga Ha ha, I'm tryin' to understand, why the fuck if a nigga got hot beats He can't have hot rhymes? Why is that nigga? Why niggas just can't do a lot of shit good? What a nigga can chew gum and tie his shoes at the same time? Fuckin' A&Rs Heard ’Em Say (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Verse 1: Kanye West] And I heard 'em say, nothing's ever promised tomorrow today From the Chi, like Tim it's a harder way So this is in the name of love like Robert say Before you ask me to go get a job today Can I at least get a raise on the minimum wage? And I know that the government administer AIDS So I guess we just pray like the minister say Allāhu Akbar and throw in some hot cars The things they seen on the screen is not ours But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far Where I'm from, the dope boys is the rock stars But they can't cop cars without seeing cop cars I guess they want us all behind bars, I know it [Chorus: Adam Levine & Kanye West] And I heard 'em say, nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And I heard 'em say That nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And nothing lasts forever but be honest, babe It hurts but it may be the only way [Verse 2: Kanye West] They say people in your life are seasons And anything that happen is for a reason And people gun clapping and keep to squeezing And Gran keep praying and keep believing In Jesus, and one day that you see him 'Til then walk in his footsteps and try to be him The devil is alive, I feel him breathin' Claiming money is the key, so keep on dreamin' And put them lottery tickets just to tease us My Aunt Pam can't put them cigarettes down So now my little cousin smokin' on cigarettes now His job try to claim that he too niggerish now Is it 'cause his skin blacker than licorice now I can't figure it out, bring the drums in now, uh [Chorus: Adam Levine & Kanye West] And I heard 'em say, nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And I heard 'em say That nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And nothing lasts forever but be honest, babe It hurts but it may be the only way [Post-Chorus: Adam Levine & Kanye West] Uh, and I heard 'em say With every worthless word, we get more far away And nothing's ever promised tomorrow today And nothing lasts forever but be honest, babe (What?) It hurts but it may be the only way [Outro: John Legend & Kanye West] And I heard 'em say Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Yeah, and I heard 'em say Yeah, A-Trak John Legend, ladies and gentlemen Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh (Yeah) I heard 'em say Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh I heard them say Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Nothing's ever promised, no, no Yeah, Tracey, I know how much you like John I told y'all I'd bring you a surprise Thank you! Rap Tarantino[Chorus: Kanye West] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night, ayy [Verse 1: Kanye West] Woo! Toppin' on like I'm Nina Woo! Toppin' on, you gon' need one Woo! If I say somethin' indecent Woo! She gon' suck me off like a Capri-Sun Haan? Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bitch, you offendin' me Checkin' 'em off when you niggas is into me 'Fore I go turn it out, I bet I can, ah Jumpin' up off, you better get out [Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug] Somebody Gotta be the bad guy (Hey, ooh) I had a bad day at work (Thugger) Don't wanna have a bad night [Refrain: Young Thug & Kanye West] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up (Woo) Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (Lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Stand up (Lil' nigga, stand up) Stand up (hеy, hey) Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up [Verse 2: Young Thug] First of all, lеt me tell you somethin', boy I don't give no fuck 'bout no niggas (Woo) I don't give no fuck, I'm not givin' two fucks (Woah) Roll up and pop one of these niggas (Blat) I do this shit for my woadies (Woo) You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin', sell the plug I'ma wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture I'ma fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile I'ma get a whole lotta lead for these pistols And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon' fuck, she write, no pen But you know I'm gon' suspend her [Refrain: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up [Chorus: Kanye West & Young Thug] Somebody (Stand up) Gotta be the bad guy (A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate) I had a bad day at work Don't wanna have a bad night [Segue: Kanye West] Yeah [Verse 3: Kanye West] I'm always admiring them "never seen those" 750 color palette vino On my queen's toes, Valentinos In the winter time wearin' sping clothes Rap Tarantino, off a couple glasses of the Pino Uh, they say Yeezy gon' sell out I guess you right if you see how much I pre-sold If they knew they was slaves, I coulda freed more And really, what the fuck is freedom? 'Cause anybody thinkin' that we free dumb Kids out here in the streets dyin' pre' young So I keep my hoodie on like Trayvon If I pull up on your block, the whole street run This ain't nothin' new, though, it's a rerun Sweat on My Face[Refrain] Here we go (Here we go) Like you should (Like you should) Let on the sweat (Feel the sweat) On your face (On your face) Here we go (Here we go) Like you should (Like you should) (S1 got that heat) Let on the sweat (Feel the sweat) On your face (On your face) So good (So good) So good (So good) Here we go (Here we go) Alright (Alright) Here we go (Here we go) Like you should (Like you should) Let on the sweat (Feel the sweat) On your face (On your face) [Chant] Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) [Refrain] Here we go (Here we go) Like you should (Like you should) Let on the sweat (Feel the sweat) On your face (On your face) Here we go (Here we go) Like you should (Like you should) Let on the sweat (Feel the sweat) On your face (On your face) So good (So good) So good (So good) Here we go (Here we go) Alright (Alright) Here we go (Here we go) Like you should (Like you should) Let on the sweat (Feel the sweat) On your face (On your face) [Chant] Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Ahurrah! (Ahurrah!) Jesus Walks (Live Version)[Chorus] (Jesus walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus walk with me) [Verse 1] You know what the Midwest is? Young and restless Where restless (Niggas) might snatch your necklace And next these (Niggas) might jack your Lexus Somebody tell these (Niggas) who Kanye West is I walk through the valley of the Chi where death is Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless *gasps* Try to catch it *gasps* it's kinda hard Getting choked by detectives, yeah, now check the method They be askin' us questions, harass and arrest us Sayin' "We eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast" Huh? Y'all eat pieces of shit? What's the basis? We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases A trunk full of coke, rental car from Avis My mama used to say only Jesus can save us Well mama I know I act a fool But I'll be gone 'til November, I got packs to move I hope [Chorus] (Jesus walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break (me down) (Jesus walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus) (Jesus walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long (I want Jesus) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (Oh god) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long (I want Jesus to walk with me) (Jesus walk) [Verse 2] To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers, even the scrippers (Jesus walks for them) To the victims of welfare feel we livin' in Hell here, hell yeah (Jesus walks for them) Now, hear ye, hear ye, want to see Thee more clearly I know He hear me when my feet get weary 'Cause we're the almost nearly extinct We rappers is role models: we rap, we don't think I ain't here to argue about His facial features Or here to convert atheists into believers I'm just tryna say the way school need teachers The way Kathie Lee needed Regis, that's the way I need Jesus So here go my single, dawg, radio needs this They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus That means guns, sex, lies, videotape But if I talk about God my record won't get played, huh? Well if this take away from my spins Which'll probably take away from my ends Then I hope this take away from my sins And bring the day that I'm dreamin' about Next time I'm in the club, everybody screamin' out [Chorus] (Jesus walk) God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus walk with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus) (Jesus walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Oh with me) (Jesus walk with me) I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long (I want Jesus to walk with me) Hurry (Demo)[Chorus: Ant Clemons] Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early [Verse 1: Kanye West] Bad Trinidadian, need to let daddy in If I need to spend some cash, fuck it, then, I'm zaddy, then She in love with a man she can’t be with But she know that pussy gon' leave him seasick Every time she round, she get treat like the sidekick Until that side chick went and got some side dick Sun-kissed princess, gold toe ring Smacker lip gloss, backside swole thing When we first met, she couldn't take the whole thing Next till, brr-brr, that’s my old ring Polo Kanye, black-cladded fam Kept a signed autograph in your binder notepad We was freshmen, you was out to test men You was up at Spelman, I might have fucked your best friend, haha [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early [Verse 2: Kanye West] Bad Trinidadian, need to let daddy in If I need to spend some cash, ayy, then, I'm zaddy, then She in love with a man she can't be with But she know that pussy gon' leave him seasick He always treat her like she the sidekick Until that side chick went and got some side dick On the live, sick, on the, on the live, it All on my dick, all on, all on my dick Eh, then I'm on the 'pproachy, 'pproachy, 'pproach, ’pproach So she on the, so she, coachy, coachy, no show Oh she, oh she, oh she, oh she, oh, so, oh Takin’ over, [?] make it go so long Gettin' some nerve, some nerve [?] I’ma bop, de-bop, de-bop, de-bop And I got that fourty guap, de-guap, de-guap-guap, de [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Kanye West] Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Cop found somethin', then he cop Early, early Everthin' is one somethin' and then he stop Early, early Droppin’ no stone, actin' for long [Outro: Kanye West] I was on the one, I was on the one Then he got it, one, two somethin' on the wall And he got it, one, two, one, two, ayy I know what he want, ally-ally dope Ally-ally gotta get the store to make it dope (No fade outs) Got this on the [?], then go I can show them, anything he eeny, miny, mo They can city low, Nicki city know Everything he, everything he said he ever know Everything he [?] know [?], need to let me know I got one of them and then he need to let me go My boy [?] bank [?] to the store I'ma get up early, early, early (Stop it) Jesus Walks (Intro)[Verse] Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King, pa rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum The streets is crazy, pa rum pum pum pum (streets is crazy) I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum (oh what can I get you) Thou I would say something, pa rum pum pum pum (oh) To represent our King, pa rum pum pum pum What have I done? What have I done? Baptized[Intro: Federico Vindver] Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord, ooh-oh-ooh Jesus is Lord [Verse: Kanye West] Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord [Instrumental Break] [Verse: Kanye West] Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord [Outro: Federico Vindver & Kanye West] Every knee shall bow Every knee shall bow Every tongue confess Every tongue confess Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord Jesus is Lord YouThe Roc is in the building Homegirl Mela So I don't miss a thing [Kanye West] Now the Roc in the buildin', UIC Pavilion Two years ago I was just a civilian Now every chick in here swear I got millions In area codes with unidentified children Hear barbershop talk, niggas want to kill him Throw my hoodie on, blend in like chameleons Take my hoodie off, they like "What up Ye, you chillin'?" Swear to god they just like children Just like high school, back at my school Just like Halloween, minus the costumes The nigga that's flickin' be the ones that's trickin' The girls two seatin' be the ones that's treatin' Do a test on relationships, everybody cheatin' I used to want the Jordans most recent Throw Jordans on the truck now just to look decent Just for me and Mela, derci-arrive Gotta Pose[Intro] Kanye to The, yeah, you heard the name Checks plus raps finna murder the game, uh Can y'all get it? Fuck y'all Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1] All these niggas believe They breathe the same air that I breathe and bleed like I bleed Only difference though, I fuck better hoes Iceberg clothes, I got to pose Every whip with the studio in a hospital This nigga flow is very sick Plus very rich hoes, very thick chain, very thick Feel like I could fuck every bitch Twenties at the bottom, carry the six If I cop back, then shot him, I buried him six You can't hate this nigga with the platinum braces I rather need new teeth than a whole facelift Plus your taste is rather tasteless Test my aim and watch me ace this You wack rap cats need a replacement So I hit the basement, took it back to basics Reach down to my Timbs, grab my laces Got loops on niggas, y'all want a tight noose on niggas If I ain't holler at you for (?), niggas What the fuck I got to do, another truth for niggas? See, it don't really matter what y'all prove to niggas Y'all ain't satisfied 'til we shoot some niggas So if somebody got to die, tell me who want it That Chi-Town, South Side bullshit, we on it [Hook] Who you know twenty-five that rolls? Fifteen carats on top of the white gold Pull up in the drop, then froze I got to pose Go on 'head, baby, you could pose Gettin' naked at Go-Getter shows Then she drop, then froze I got to pose [Verse 2] Man, bitch, I ain't finished with your ass Heavy all night, spendin' cash at the ball At the show and before we got back At the gas station buyin' your ass snacks At the liquor store buyin' act right juice So when we get bid-ad, you know how to hit that Next time, bring some friends for me to get at But no fat hoes, you expect me to hit that? Molly set me up like, "K got scratched" Run up in the crib mad, stuck with that Y'all niggas talk that, but y'all don't really lit that So I had to hit them with the flat out, get your ass out You tuned in with the boss of the bosses NFL, no fuckin' losses Chain flossless, fuck with it cost us We go broke, we take y'all for hostage [Hook] Who you know twenty-five that rolls? Fifteen carats on top of the white gold Pull up in the drop, then froze I got to pose Go on 'head, baby, you could pose Gettin' naked at Go-Getter shows Then she drop and froze I got to pose [Verse 3] You see me rollin', smokin', coastin', boastin' Plus a little gone off the potion Oh, and known for flossin' a little too often Might end up in a coffin I'm floatin' cause I don't smoke like that Y'all niggas want to plot, we don't joke like that Faggot-ass niggas get approached like that Matter of fact, murder gettin' wrote like that I'm finna take these niggas back to the streets Back to hoppin' out the 'Lac with the heat Back to the fifty, posin' with some bitches In front of that airbrushed 2Pac picture [Hook] Who you know twenty-five that rolls? Fifteen carats on top of the white gold Pull up in the drop, then froze I got to pose Go on 'head, baby, you could pose Gettin' naked at Go-Getter shows And then she drop and froze Like Son, Like Mother Rap[Verse: Kanye West] I walk through the halls of the school and it’s cool to be known by many for my rapping ability But what about the brothers who ain’t got it like me Making money off the trade You could say I had it made Drugs are on the rise And it’s not a big surprise You see no soul in a young brother’s eyes Trying to be hard by the streets, but the streets kinda hard But here's another factor we wanna disregard Black-on-black is a stab in my back It really hurts my soul when I hear about that Improvise[Verse 1] There must be more good women than men percentage wise So her chance of having a husband just minimize That's why a lot of girls claim they ain't into guys And mess with other girls part time to improvise I knew she wouldn't vibrate No I seen her inner eyes But I'm like any other guy trying to get in her thighs She telling me about how black people should enterprise And I'm like, if you don't get your ass in this ride from enterprise That I rented yesterday and gotta have in by 5 With the gas fully filled up like I didn't drive Told her I had a girl, nah I didn't lie Told her this rap game is alright. I'm just getting by She had a lil weed and we get a lil high And I'm looking in her eyes and I'm loving her vibrate Told me back in 95' she fell in love with the tribe Boo back in 92' I was just like you Please don't be confused by the ice and jewels I'm like any other guy buy ice to stay cool Like any other kid that claim they hate school And think yeah Free's banging but she's no Rachel [Chorus](2X) We ball 'til we fall Hit the mall After we Hit don't call We fill your lives With nothing but lies And I would like to Apologize But you can't stand right here And tell me everything is going to be alright 'Cause until the day a real man stands up I'm going to have to improvise [Verse 2] Was it something I did wrong? Yeah I know I'm wrong She's at home alone and I'm always gone Hate it when she mad but more when she passive Now she on the internet looking for classes Out of state though, man that hurt yo But I got work though, and I'm at work yo And she don't call a lot And when she do she pouring out her heart You never listen to me then the call drop hmm And I promised her everything Told her when I get a deal I'll get her a wedding ring But when I got my deal I was back in the ring Fighting my urges, strip club splurges Never had money so I feel like a virgin And I'm trying to break the bank's cherry Trying to see can I afford Canaries With a Ferrari, and a dinner date with Halle Berry? When from 50 g's to fifteen hundred in a week No I'm trying to call..one ring...two rings...seven rings...eight rings Her mother picked up the phone Like she in school and she don't stay here no more I guess there's more good women than men percentage wise So her chance of having a husband just minimize I guess that's why she says she ain't into guys And focus on school full-time to improvise [Chorus] No no, you can't stand right here And tell me everything is gonna be alright 'Cause until that real man stands up I'm going to have to improvise. [x3] Law of Attraction (Demo)[Verse 1: Dua Lipa] Words I speak Live then breathe Lets us breathe Words I speak Live then breathe Lets us breathe [Chorus: Dua Lipa] Did you ever think of follow reason Follow reason, can not see my face Law of attraction, means I'm lost in passion Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for [Outro: Kanye West] Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Lovely (Ant Clemons Reference)[Verse 1: Ant Clemons & Jeremih] Hope that she has your eyes And that God gives her your smile Will you take on the ring of our life Just to give our baby a good night Ain't no formula, 'cause we did the math On the August night, when we both went half Four more months to go, since we waited five Will our fam' get close, before she arrives? Will we have to start smokin' in the kitchen now? Trade this two-door in for somethin' more spacious now? Will you tell her the truth 'bout God's love and how (How) How she's lovely, shе's lovely, she's (She's) lovеly (She's) (Love) 'Cause she was made for love (Love, love), love (Love) Made for love (Made for love) (Love) 'Cause she was made for love [Verse 2: Kanye West & Jeremih] She was made [?] call me sayin' we should go [?] five years ago [?] love it was [?] (Baby, come on) Now [?] my only one She's [?] lovely [?] we know Lovely as [?] no miracle [?] I know it's wrong [?] I couldn't imagine, not meetin' her Couldn't imagine, not havin' her Couldn't imagine, not lovin' her [?] and we can love [?] You saved me so I'll save you Takin' the [?] everything you do I love you 'nough and everything you knew Changin' everything it's all in a [?] She's, she's lovely She's love- she's lovely On Deadmau5# ok very serious question… # whose job is it to carry the head on the plane # hash tag # do you check the mickey mouse head or carry on # does it get hot? # ok another super serious question ... is there a portable fan situation? # hash tag you raised Tidal’s subscriptions by a whopping 🐭🐭🐭downloads # I’m bored ### when you get married will your wife have a giant minnie mouse head? # This brightened up my day… thank you dead-mow-five Do you do birthday parties?? My daughter loves Minnie mouse… Can you please bring the minnie mouse head … not yours she specifically likes minnie mouse … I need you to perform at her party with specifically a minnie mouse dead-mow-five head… not a mickey mouse dead-mow-five head I’m very detailed oriented and I will know the difference so don’t try to just throw a bow on the original head… I want to stream you performing in a Minnie Mouse head on @Tidal Chain Heavy (HW Version)[Instrumental] Yikes (Demo)[Chorus] Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare, myself, myself [Verse 1] Tweakin', tweakin' off that TCB, huh Is he gon' make it? TBD, huh They tryna make me run; DMC, huh I done died and lived again on DMT, huh See, this the type of high that won't come down This the type of high that get you gunned down Yeezy, Yeezy trollin' low-key, huh Turn TMZ to Smack DVD, huh Russell Simmons wanna pray for me too I'ma pray for him 'cause he got MeToo'd Thinkin' what if that happened to me too Then I'm on E! News [Chorus] Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Sometimes I scare myself, myself [Verse 2] Ayy, hospital bed a hundred bands, fuck a watch Hundred grand'll make your best friends turn to opps Everybody bringin' my name up a lot I guess I just turned the clout game up a notch See, y'all really shocked, but I'm really not You know how many hoes I took to the titty shop? If she get the ass with it, that's a 50-pop I still bring the baddest bitches in the city out Just a different kind of leader We could be in North Korea, I could smoke 'em, Wiz Khalifa, ugh Told my wife I've never seen her Once I hit it, bye Felicia, that's the way that I'ma leave it up [Chorus] Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help See, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye! Fuck what they talking 'bout! Sometimes, I scare myself, myself They take me on meds, off meds—ask yourself Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help Ask your homegirl right now, "Look, you had a shot at Ye?" Sometimes, I scare myself, myself You'd drop everything! This why, this why [Verse 3] Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh This is why your bitches fuck with me, huh Wake up, she gon' end up on TV, huh She gon' want that thing, won't fuck for free, huh Someone gonna sign up for that lease, huh She gon' have the son for deans now Forward looking, she out at me, huh Thought they wouldn't make it like their memes, huh Faces I be making like a memes, huh She want her shorty to be a meme now I'ma give them something they can see now Man, this ain't as bad as it seems, now Man, it ain't as bad as it seems, huh They wan happen to me, now Brother, I been this way since I was knee high Going Tom Cruise and Charlie Sheen now My parents said I was a mistake, and a disgrace Rake rake, fake watch, that's a wrist-grace Diamonds from Sierra Leone (Ratatat Remix)[Kanye West] Diamonds are forever They won't leave in the night I've no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe does He write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than u ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder So its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If a stripper named Porscha and u get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... [Kanye West] I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more can you ask for? The international assholes nah Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is 3 years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plastic - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?... Keep My Spirit AliveLyrics from Snippet [Chorus: KayCyy & ?] -see (ay) Oooh, oh ooh, our life Is heaven sent so I don't say sorry Law of Attraction (Dua Lipa Demo)[Verse 1: Dua Lipa] Words I speak Live and breathe Let us breathe, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Words I speak Live and breathe Lets us breathe, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah [Chorus: Dua Lipa] Did you ever think I'd follow reason Follow reason, can not see my face Law of attraction, means I'm lost in passion Means I got what I asked for, exactly what I asked for [Outro: Kanye West] Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah Aaah, aah, aah, aah, aah Charitable WorkLIST OF CHARITIES KANYE SUPPORTS/HAS SUPPORTED Common Ground Foundation Dr. Donda West Foundation Food Bank for New York City GRAMMY Foundation Habitat for Humanity Human Rights Watch LIFEbeat Live 8 Live Earth Make It Right Médecins Sans Frontières Mission Australia MusiCares Oxfam Red Cross Robin Hood Foundation Stand Up to Cancer The Art of Elysium The Lunchbox Fund Know The Game[Intro] Yo, this that shit Just to let niggas know You can’t fuck with us [Hook] But I don’t even wanna hit on you, don’t wanna know his name Sit down nigga, I know the game Clothes shopper, I know the game Take it and put it back into the store Crazy cat, ah And I don’t wanna hear all those excuses, they all the same We should both be ashamed [Verse 1] Got me talkin bout love, you mean forever You mean me falling in love, talking never She’s missing me after this one chick got together She told me she had a man but they not together Let me tell you how I first met her It’s kinda ill though I’m downtown tryna find Anita That’s where I find this diva stand in front the hospital I double park the car, scream, yo man’s not with you As for the cigarettes just brought the convo what went on I man up and eat, her belly holdin on And as far as she say Oh that was over, he say she say So you telling me your man stayed up in micro weeds Mistaken identity like Cochise and I’m finna be Holla at you now, know we’ll talk later And I wanna get up but you got flavor Now I’ma let you get the cell, let you get the pager And if you ain’t around no haters you can call me later [Hook] But I don’t even wanna hit on you, don’t wanna know his name I know the game, I know the game Y’all know the game And I don’t wanna hear all those excuses, they all the same We should both be ashamed Cause we know the game [Verse 2] She must’ve known where the dollars at Cause it ain’t taken long at all but need to holla back Gave me directions to the crib, told me follow that And I could park in back where the Impala at But she ain’t stayed on the southside, south southside Deeper than the know when Now I’m questioning whether I should get in that Plus lasting a lot, walk into the door, haters asking a lot And where you from nigga? You ain’t from round here As I peeped out the window said baby I’m right here He mad cause I’m with her and he ain’t with her And he stayed down the hallway and he can’t get er So when I came out the nigga hatin on me was waitin on me And he had mo guys, no lie Man I knew we were both wrong, bitch but I know nothing Finna wear both chains but I know nothing [Hook] But I don’t even wanna hit on you, don’t wanna know his name I know the game, I know the game And I don’t wanna hear all those excuses, they all the same We should both be ashamed Cause we know the game Stronger (Live from VH1 Storytellers)[Intro/Monologue] When people come at me a certain type of way, uh, I forget them for They base their opinions merely on what they were taught You know, what they were given, what their parents taught them You hear that? When you see this ain't, that- that's not nothing They will never be anything and you know, I'm a pretty good dartboard 'cause I can take it I'm a easy target, 'cause I don't fit in I think through the gate, you know From The College Dropout when I was the only person with a polo in the midst of a whole bunch of jerseys That I was the, the difference And I realized that I'm not just fighting a battle just for myself, but for a generation You know, a generation fighting against the false information of the media And the perceptions that people create in the matrix that society creates in the lies that people tell, and the- And the laughs and the jokes that people tell all the way back in a high school lunch room All the way to when you know, you're older, and anyone that decides to walk their own path as ostracize And um, you know, you have to be stronger in that situation and that's- that's one of my main goals that they don't kill me can only can only make me stronger [Verse 1] Let's get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight And you don't give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask, ‘cause I'm not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness ‘Cause right now thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit 'Specially in my Pastellé, on my Bape shit Act like you can't tell who made this New Gospel, homie, take six And take this, haters! [Hook] N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now ‘Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now ‘Cause I can't get much wronger Is this what you've been waiting for?! Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger More than ever, hour after hour Work– [Verse 2] I don't know if you got a man or not If you made plans or not If God put me in your plans or not I'm trippin', this drink got me saying a lot But I know that God put you in front of me So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand you's, there's only one of me I'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right? ‘Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night So we gon' do everything that Kan like Heard they'd do anything for a Klondike Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke And she'll do anything for the limelight And we'll do anything when the time's right Uh, baby, you're makin' it Uh, baby, you're makin' it [Hook] N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now ‘Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now ‘Cause I can't get much wronger Man, I've been waiting all night now Is this what you've been waiting for?! Work it harder, make it better Do it faster, makes us stronger (I need you right now!) More than ever, hour after hour Work– (I need you right now!) [Interlude] Go to the drums, go to the drums [?] [Outro] You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya Don't act like I never told ya On the Grammys (2)I don't even know what he said, I just know that the Grammys, if they want real artists to keep coming back, they need to stop playing with us. We ain't finna play with them no more. "***Flawless", Beyoncé video. And Beck needs to respect artistry, and he should've given his award to Beyoncé. And at this point, we're tired of it. Because what happens is, when you keep on diminishing art and not respecting the craft and smacking people in their face after they deliver monumental feats of music, you're disrespectful to inspiration. We as musicians have to inspire people who go to work every day, and they listen to that Beyoncé album and they feel like it takes them to another place. Then they do this whole promotional event, they'll run the music over somebody’s speech, the artist, because they want commercial advertising. Like, no, we not playing with them no more. By the way, I got my wife, I got my daughter and I got my clothing line, so I'm not going to do nothing to put my daughter at risk but I am here to fight for creativity. That's the reason why I didn’t say anything tonight. But y'all know what it meant when 'Ye walks on the stage Hell of a Life (HW Version)(This copy is for Hype Williams) [Verse 1] My unsung heroes are the porn stars 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 bittersweet taste made his gold teeth ache, uh (This copy is for Hype Williams) 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 headed to hell for Heaven’s sakes, huh Well I’mma levitate, make the devil wait, yeah! [Chorus] Have you lost your mind? (This copy is for Hype Williams) [Harmonizing] [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 (This copy is for Hype Williams) 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 a lotta 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? [Harmonizing] (This copy is for Hype Williams) [Verse 3] One day I’m gon' marry a porn star We’ll have a big-ass crib and a long yard (This copy is for Hype Williams) We’ll have a mansion and some fly maids Nothin’ to hide, we both screwed the bridesmaids 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 [Bridge] Fuck with the lights Fuck with the-with the lights on Fuck with the lights (This copy is for Hype Williams) Fuck with the-with the lights on Fuck with the lights on With the- with the lights on Fuck with the lights Fuck with the- with the lights on Fuck- Fuck with the lights Fuck with the- with the lights on Fuck with the lights Fuck with the- with the lights on [Chorus] Have you lost your mind? [Harmonizing] (This copy is for Hype Williams) Through the Wire (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Intro (Over Chorus): Kanye West & Audience] Now if the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Throw your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Throw your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Throw your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Throw your diamonds in the air, keep your diamonds in the air Your diamonds in the air, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah [Chorus: Chaka Khan] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk– Through the fire, through whatever, come what– For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all– Right down to the wire, even through the fire [Verse 1: Kanye West] I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man berserk Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wizz-ork How do you console my mom or give her light support Tellin' her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmett Till She was with me before the deal, she tryna be mine She a Delta, so she'd been throwin' that Dynasty sign No use in me tryna be lyin', I been tryna be signed Tryin' to be a millionaire, how I used two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots, but I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't tryna make a band I swear, this right here, history in the makin', man [Chorus: Chaka Khan] Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever, come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire [Interlude (Over Chorus): Kanye West] Yeah, through the limits, to the wall If y'all know this, sing along with it What? I hear you, I hear you, I hear you Through the– uh, through whatever, come I can't hit that note either, fam Yeah Uh, uh, question [Verse 2: Kanye West] What if somebody from the Chi' that was ill got a deal On the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talkin' 'bout coke and birds It's more like spoken word, 'cept he's really puttin' it down? And he explained the story 'bout how Blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time In the blink of a eye, his whole life changed If y'all could feel how my face felt You would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt I swear to God, driver two wanna sue There's a lawyer for the case to keep what's in my safe safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I… I looked like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky, it was televised It's been an accident like GEICO Y'all thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must got a angel, ‘cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what, you thought they'd call me Mr. Glass? I look back on my life like the Ghost of Christmas Past Toys "R" Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown-ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so we turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire [Chorus: Chaka Khan] Through the fire, to the limit, to the– For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it– Through the fire, through whatever, come what– For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire [Outro (Over Chorus): Kanye West & Audience] Yeah, say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Now throw your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Keep your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Now keep your diamonds in the air If the Roc is in the buildin', say, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Keep your diamonds in the air, keep your diamonds in the air Your diamonds in the air, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Freestyle with Forbes 01[Verse] This is what the COVID list made All this hate, all this hate Look at what the COVID list made, all this pain Try to keep us quiet, cause riots Look at what the COVID's made, this hate That the COVID made, this hate Try to keep us quiet, cause riots Try to keep us quiet, cause riots How 'bout we change up our diet? How 'bout we change the diet? How 'bout we get a real plan How 'bout we change up the meal plan How 'bout we stop hidin' in bunkers and be a real man It's only for God, I'm a real fan The system will fall and God's people will stand I know 'cause God willed this, I know you can feel this God is the real this, the Devil can't kill this I know because he willed this We 'bout to go big, yes we will, Kris We 'bout to go big, Robert, yes we will Kris, Kardashian, Rob, Kardashian First to get a nigga free, now my wife big Up with that again We gon' take Sunday Service to The Vatican Ooh, we 'bout to spaz again I heard The Pope speak twenty-seven language The only language is love and that's God goin' at again Uh, pssht, we get the practice in Uh, pssht, no more actressin' Uh, pssht, this the fact, this is Uh, pssht, ah That's how the freestyle go Up From the Ashes (Demo)[Chorus: Kanye West] Up from the ashes, into the sky Found a redeemer, how I survive Voice of their mothers, Mary and Christ Your light has healed me, blessed with new life I could tell you, he could show you God in Heaven, shinin' on you (Ooh, ooh) Through your message, now I know you I come to you empty, free of my pride (Ooh) [Verse] (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) He ain't goin' He ain't there tonight We ain't goin' We ain't there tonight Love keeps growin' Your love keeps spillin' over I come to you empty, free of my pride [Chorus: Kanye West] Up from the ashes, into the sky Found a redeemer, how I survive Voice of their mothers, Mary and Christ Your light has healed me, blessed with new life I could tell you, he could show you God in Heaven, shinin' on you Through your message, now I know you I come to you empty, free of my pride (Ooh) [Outro] I come to you empty On the GrammysI would like to sit down with Neil Portnow right now I think the Grammys are super important!!! I know so many cool artists whose hearts have been broken by the politics including mine We need to fix this I don't give opinions because they are commonly agreed upon. I say what I feel I feel the Grammy awarding system is way off and completely out of touch Hi Grammys this is the most important living artist talking If I'm not at the show next year then there is no show I don't want to just fix the awards for me but I want to fix it for Dexter Navy who directed A$AP Rocky’s LSD video Everybody with any form of taste knows that was the best video of the year! Dexter didn't feel he even had a chance of winning and he was right!!! You guys are supposed to be all about taste You like your black people a certain way also. You wouldn't have Future perform and that man owned the clubs last summer Has anyone at the Grammys ever heard March Madness??? Yes I have a problem with the Grammys All artists have a problem with it and I am going to fix it for us all starting right now Neil please reach out as soon as possible so we can make the Grammys culturally relevant again Us real music guys wanna have fun too And always remember that rock and roll was stolen and don't try to hide behind Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis 😭😭😭 all positive vibes First order of business. We the people need to see Future at the Grammys We need to see Young Thug at the Grammys. Not just me and Jay in a suit People ask why I speak in a public forum... Well my voice is my power. Freedom of speech. Freedom of opinion. Freedom of dreams I'm not crazy I'm free No slave mindset no more. I'm free. I'm free. I'm free I wrote Saint Pablo after admitting to my greatest shame my personal debt. But I'm not ashamed anymore I'm proud as an entrepreneur that I gave everything I had to my dreams I'm happy and free and proud and confident. I'm not crazy. I'm free Free from being held back by public opinion It's a beautiful time. I love my friends. I love my family. I love people. The human race You guys will see my heart. You guys will feel my heart. We will make a difference I just had to start with shoes so that I could be economically empowered enough to have a voice What is your definition of true freedom? There is no true freedom without economic freedom Respect to everyone working hard to keep a roof over their kids That is one of the reasons I respect the paps so much And yes I've talked to Adidas and we gon hook y'all up with free Yeezys and Adidas. All positive vibes I'm not even gon lie to you. I love me so much right now New album coming this summer I love being a voice of freedom when so many people are scared to speak up The world needs a guy like me. The world needs somebody to not be scared and tell his truth You won't always agree with me but I'm gon always be me. I'm woke! Slow Jamz (Still Tippin’ Blend)Are you gonna be? Say that you're gonna bee Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are you gonna be, gonna Be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be (Well, well, well, well) She said she wants some Ready For The World, some New Edition Some Minnie Ripperton, will definitely set this party off right (Are you gonna be, gonna Be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be (Well, well, well, well) I told her to drive over in her new whip Bring some friends you cool with I'mma bring the Cool Whip Then I want you to strip Then you is my new chick So we get our grind on She be grabbin' Callin' me Biggie like Shyne home Man I swear she fine, homes Why she always lying though Tellin' me them diamonds When she know they rhinestones She got a light-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I played Ready For the World, she was ready for some action My dawg said, "You ain't no freak, so you 'bout to prove my man wrong." I'mma play this Vandross You gon' take your pants off I'mma play this Gladys Knight Me and you gon' get it right She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are you gonna be, gonna Be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be (Well, well, well, well) She said she wants some Ready For the World, some New Edition Some Minnie Ripperton, will definitely set this party off right (Are you gonna be, gonna Be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be (Well, well, well, well) Got you lookin' at the gliss, at my hands and wrists While I'm likely at smokin' on my canibus When it come to rockin' original like Marvin and Luther I can tell you ain' no messin' with Kan-man and Twist From the Chi and I be sippin' Hennessy Twistin A-marie Try'na Smoke a B Lookin' properly Feelin' on a G And always (well, well, well, well) Come with me and sip on some regular champagne You ain't know Twista can work it like The Whispers Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac The rims still moving, so I'm bumpin' a little Spinners While I'm smokin' On a B Dippin' through the streets Bumpin' R&B and I got to leave On the 23's And I do it (well, well, well, well) When my earth and the wind smoke a fire Let my get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat Put you in a daze For Maze Fulfilling our every sensation, slow jammin', having deep sex You Ready For the World girl Come on over, make me touch you all over your body, baby don't say no to me And every moment you controllin' me, I'm lovin' the way you be Holding me when I been listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your ass You be bumpin' Teddy Pendergrass I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow Now I gotta go up in it fast, but I'mma finish last No matter how much of a thug you see I still spit it like it's R&B, o to the club with me And with some Luther Come On and Hope You finna and stilla be in love with me She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross A little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are you gonna be, gonna Be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be (Well, well, well, well) She said she wants some Ready For the World, some New Edition Some Minnie Ripperton, will definitely set this party off right (Are you gonna be, gonna Be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be (Well, well, well, well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need to hold hands And if you ain't got no man, hop up on my Brougham I keep it pimpin' like an old man You gots ta roll with the plan 'Cause after that then I Take it to the dome Then I got to bone Stay up in the zone Got to get you home Gotta run up on And I do it (well, well, well, well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need to hold hands And if you ain't got no man, hop up on my Brougham I keep it pimpin' like an old man You gots ta roll with the plan 'Cause after that then I Take you to my home And we could get it on Whisper on the phone Just to get you goin' Try'na make you moan And I do it (well, well, well, well) Throw Some D’s (Remix)(Intro) This the remix I mean, I ain't really into rims and all that If I'ma take, five, ten stacks of some D's it's gon' be a different kind of D's You know what I'm saying? Hm? (Chorus 1) Kanye's got stacks, ya'll already know that Louis that, Goucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Something feel different... Cute little college chick, linin' up a scholarship Just got a school grant, spent that on some new tits (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Ain't that a true bitch? (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you how to do this shit (Verse One) Get you a cute chick, face got potential Working with her little hips, waist like a pencil Know how niggas play you, but you know how 'Ye do Says she love Beyonce, let me upgrade you Spanish chick grab my chain, says "is that He-Su's?" If I'm unfaithful, blame it on the Grey Goose All my friends says implants is a selfish gift, they all up in She ain't pregnant but about to have twins Now, is it real love, I need to ask Cupid She real smart but her ass stupid And she gon' finish school and get all type of degrees But I bet she never had them D's... (Chorus 2) Kanye's got stacks, y'all already know that Louis that, Goucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Man, that's a prerequisite Cute chick living good, down here in Hollywood Upcoming actress, but she got a flat chest (Throw some D's on that bitch!) That'll give her access (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you what happened (Verse Two) Walking down Melrose, spot where they sell clothes That chick know she bad, tell by the Chloe bag She ain't no hoodrat, she ain't gotta prove that I peep the McCartney's, Stella got her groove back Hold on, lemme ask you, why you spend your money on that shallow shit? Why don't you buy some bigger tits? Something that'll last you I couldn't tell you if Halle's really real But I'ma let you know soon as I get a chance to feel I don't need no hands to know Lindsey Lohan She on the same program as Britney, is you wit' me? That's why I respect Alicia Keys She say f**k getting them D's I'ma just ride out with these (Chorus 2) Summer Sixteen (Demo)[Intro] Jump on a [?] though And I got it though And I got it though Got it though [Verse] And I got it though Send it [?] and I add it though Send it up and I add it though This is the [?], these niggas stop boxin' Niggas too pussy for me to father them But I daughter them, putting them for adoption Rich niggas got options, some-some with the posse Some-some for the posse, some-some for the mobsters One time for the [?] for the [?] for the [?] Take my kindness for a weakness Take a ho bitch for a freak bitch Take a wifey for a freak bitch Turn a wifey to a freak bitch Some-some for a freakenin' Won't they bring back freakenin'? Won't some for the [?]? Try to see it to a [?] I'ma [?] when I [?] Some-some and I don't eat shit Pissed off on a Easter, all-white, it's like Easter Alright, it's like alright, it's alright, I'm like [?] Some-some when I keep ya Some-some I might deet ya Some-some for Derek Jeter [?] and I'ma east ya Ahh, some-some [?] Cops stop [?] [?] Lotta niggas, like I said, poppin' in it I been in a [?], [?], [?] Revenge, my nigga, revenge, my nigga, then, my nigga Again, my nigga, I'ma [?] again, my nigga Oh shit, nigga we don't use that flow no more [?] like go no more, ah Swear like [?] go no more Actin' like a nigga like 'Ye ain't from the go no more Slow these mo'fuckers down, hold these mo'fuckers out Hold this mo'fucker round, this the mo'fuckin' town I got somethin' for you now, ah Shine[Intro: Liz Vice] There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me Let Your blessings from above fill me with that precious love There's a Li– [Verse 1: Kanye West] Thought I could beat Em in a battle a year ago When he dropped that album I was thinking about for a year or so Then Ye dropped, I know my timeline is fucked up If Drizzy don't fuck with shoes, then don't wear 'em, the fuck bruh Nigga acting he fucked Kim K, the fuck bruh If I see him I won't pop, I'll just say the fuck bruh Nigga want Cancer, want smoke, want puff bruh Now a nigga tryna box, Does he think that he buff bruh I'm basically B. Simmons, I don't shoot I'll just throw that nigga down a fucking trash shoot I like trap producers but not the ones that use flutes You think you the pied piper or some shit ooh I need to take some pills right now They prescription When I first the family I thought they was Egyptian Then I did my research, Look at the fucking description Armenian with a big booty, damn this bitch so gifted [Bridge: Liz Vice] There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me Let Your blessings from above fill me with that precious love There's a Light in my life shining over me [Chorus: Kid Cudi and Liz Vice] There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me Let Your blessings from above fill me with that precious love 1[Verse 2: Desiigner] Whole 7-seater and I'm driving through the hood They said I wouldn't understand but I understood Dope smoking on the corner Nobody ever warned us Sometimes I wonder How it feels to be Stevie Wonder How it feels to be Tom Brady How it feels to be Tracy McGrady Now a lil nigga might wonder How it feels to be Desiigner How it feels to be Kanye West How it feels to have an arrest How a damn chain feels on their neck How it feels to put wood in some breasts How it feels to be treated like pests They already know about the last one Don't try to tell me the 12 trying they best [Bridge: Liz Vice] There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me Let Your blessings from above fill me with that precious love There's a Light in my life shining over me [Verse 3: Kanye West] I'm a King eating a cupcake Like Lebron eating KD Damn why the vibe so wavy Damn she tryna have another baby The media wanna know about the names though Why I named my girl Chicago Well why did Jah call him Gekyume Why did Breezy call him royal Nigga we famous we do what we want Catch a nigga in the rain like I'm Ebron All these niggas so Emo Yo that verse kinda sound familiar Free 6ix9ine man for real though [Bridge: Liz Vice] There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me Let Your blessings from above fill me with that precious love There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me There's a Light in my life shining over me Let Your blessings from above fill me with that precious love There's a Light in my life shining over me Everything I Am (Alternate)[Hook] Here we go again People talkin' shit, but when shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am Here we go again People talkin' shit, but when shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Verse 1] I'll never be picture perfect Beyoncé Be light as Al B. or black as Chauncey Remember him from Blackstreet? He was as black as the street was I never be as laid back as this beat was I never could see why people'd reach a Fake ass facade that they couldn't keep up You see how I creeped up? You see how I played the big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? I'd never rock a mink coat in the summertime like Killa Cam Or rock some mink boots in the wintertime like will.i.am Let me know if you feel it, man Cause everything I'm not made me everything I am [Hook] Damn, here we go again People not sayin' what's not for him But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talkin' shit, but when shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Verse 2] And I'm back to tear it up Haters, start your engines, I hear 'em gearin' up People talk so much shit about me at barbershops They forget to get they hair cut Okay, fair enough, the streets is flarin' up Cause they want gun talk or I don't wear enough Baggy clothes, Reeboks or Adidos Can they add that he just spazzed out at that show? So say goodbye to the NAACP award Goodbye to the India.Arie award They'd rather give me the Ni-Nigga Please award But I'll just take the I Got A Lot of Cheese award [Hook] Damn, here we go again People talkin' shit, but when shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again Everybody talkin', but when it hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Bridge] Keep the pianos goin', goin', goin', goin', goin' And I'll keep flowin', flowin' I got to keep it goin', goin', goin' And I'm a keep flowin', flowin' And I'll keep flowin', flowin' And I'll keep flowin', flowin', flowin' [Verse 3] When I wrote this dope shit, what I noticed was so bogus A lot of people talk about you when you growin' up But you got to stay focused People who was number one in school end up like smokers People you talk the most about No doubt, sometimes end up the dopest Anybody know they can't touch the way I flow I guess it was the way I run from school to school And sometimes wasn't treaten cool and broke all the rules And always ended up in the office like Michael Scott Now I got rings like Michael got That's Jordan, let me tell you somethin' more important You think I wrote this, no, it just comes off the top of my Whatever topic I Stop it, I'm probably the best out, Mr. West out Yo, don't nobody want to bout I knock people out in the first round. the first down Hear the touchdown, y'all don't even want to clown With the red shoes on just to let you know I'm freestylin' Yes, ill, I'm wilin' I see you, uh, at the mall to show this is my mornin' flow So imagine my midnight sight when I ignite lyrically I just might, everybody just bite When I wrote this, I was picturin' a little girl in high school With people pickin' on her, tellin' her what she not Then she'd grow up to be model, so they'll be hot And everything she not made her slam it Everything she not made it everything she am That's incorrect English, but I'm way too distinguished Can understand this, I rock the planets Cameras be candid, on, I was lookin' at my prior image My wire image, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy endin', get it? [Hook] Damn, damn, here we go again People talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am [Bridge] And I'm a keep goin', goin', goin' And I'm a keep flowin', flowin', flowin' And you just keep goin', goin', goin' And I'm a keep flowin', flowin', flowin' [Outro] (x3) Now when they get hard, I need you to keep goin', goin', goin' And I'm a keep flowin', flowin', flowin' And one day you gon' show them, show them, show them And one day you gon' show them, show them, show them On Saint Paul and Personal DebtPaul ... The most powerful messenger of the first century... Now we stand here 20 centuries later... Because he was a traveler... He was a learned man not of the original sect so he was able to take the message to the rest of the world... He was saved from persecution due to his Roman citizenship... I have the right to speak my voice... Please forgive the profanity and give hugs and blessings to my brother Kirk for standing by me... In a few hours the journey begins... All memes are wrong... The Life of Paul... The life of Pablo... Ultralight beams... Moms dads daughters sons stand up... Let's dance in the streets. I am consumed by my purpose to help the world I write this to you my brothers while still 53 million dollars in personal debt... Please pray we overcome... This is my true heart... This is all all is fun all in good feelings... We will all be gone 100 years from now but what did we do to help while we were here!!! They are calling me to the SNL stage now ... Speak soon... White Dress (Alternate Version)[Hook: Tru James] Just me and you girl Wooooaah ohhh Just me and you girl Wooooaah ohhh [Verse 1: Kanye West] Trying to 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 make-up I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up [Hook: Tru James] [Verse 2: Kanye West] We had problems but it's all in the past Everybody got problems baby, algebra class Remember I used to do things that'd make you laugh Like orderin' a girl drink in a masculine glass You like piña 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? Trying to get a pair of Christians?" I swear to God that they got you going crazy But you play it off and say, "How is work baby?" Well some of the models is too coked up 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 And kept me on the phone and demanded they all wait See, she knew about all my lies the whole time And my credit's so bad I can't get no one to cosign I would've thought she would've bust in the door cryin' But she upped and left a nigga and she ain't 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'd 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' that "niggas is whatever" Let's fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever Now she heading to Rome, Rome is the home Rome is where she act like she ain't 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 to come and talk and explain Rented the whole bottom floor for a candlelight 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 could picture you in a white dress." Thirty 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 Aunty couldn't make it, oh no that's a shame Wedding in June, what could be better? Let's 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 gon' tour the countryside and they won't be invited We will not be disturbed by the fussin' and fighting Tell Peaches light the herb cause we just reunited Let's make a move from these herds, go somewhere in private I'm talking just me and you and the plane and the pilot [Hook: Tru James] I Am Not Here (Clearance Demo)[Chorus] I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, flat line tone I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, after I'm gone [Open Verse] [Chorus] I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, flat line tone [Open Verse] [Chorus] I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, flat line tone I am not here right now, I am not home Leave a message after the life, after I'm gone Black Skinhead (Demo)[Verse: Kanye West] For my theme song (Black) My leather black jeans on (Black) Got her bikini on Research, her thing on Tell me your theme song Tell 'em, I leaned on I'm gonna do something I lean on With my bling on and my thing on Got 'em all watching when I walked in Tellin' me stop with my black skin Couldn't do nothing when I walked in But the black-just like a black tint Lookin' for somethin' and you got it You don't know what you got it 'Til it start runnin' and you got it They got head and they can't win [Chorus: Kanye West] Take it you wanna to the corner Trapped out the corner Four in the mornin', rock in the sauna And I'm on it, I'm gon' get on it And I'ma keep going, smoke marijuana Bitch you want it? You can see that 'till the morning Trust me, it's stolen, 'till the morning And I got it and I'm on it (Ah, ah) [Refrain: Kanye West] I'm doing 500, I gotta perform (Ah) They don't wanna go (Ah) I capped but I'm on the corner (Ah) I know when they run-up Know what they know when they run-up [Chorus: Kanye West] Take it you wanna to the corner Trapped out the corner Four in the mornin', rock in the sauna And I'm on it, I'm gon' get on it And I'ma keep going, smoke marijuana Bitch you want it? You can see that 'till the morning Trust me, it's stolen, 'till the morning And I got it and I'm on it (Ah, ah) [Verse: Kanye West] For my theme song (Black) My leather black jeans on (Black) Got her bikini on Research, her thing on Tell me your theme song Tell 'em, I leaned on I'm gonna do something I lean on With my bling on and my thing on Got 'em all watching when I walked in Tellin' me stop with my black skin Couldn't do nothing when I walked in But the black-just like a black tint Lookin' for somethin' and you got it You don't know what you got it 'Til it start runnin' and you got it They got head and they can't win [Chorus: Kanye West] Take it you wanna to the corner Trapped out the corner Four in the mornin', rock in the sauna And I'm on it, I'm gon' get on it And I'ma keep going, smoke marijuana Bitch you want it? You can see that 'till the morning Trust me, it's stolen, 'till the morning And I got it and I'm on it (Ah, ah) [Refrain: Kanye West] I'm doing 500, I gotta perform (Ah) They don't wanna go (Ah) I capped but I'm on the corner (Ah) I know when they run-up Know what they know when they run-up BBB[Intro] Let me master America Kill the culture Spike a blunt Make a spiritual Let me master America Kill the culture Spike a blunt Make a spiritual Let me master America Kill the culture Spike a blunt Make a spiritual Let me master America Kill the culture Spike a blunt Make a spiritual [Spoken] Why did Kanye say that? What is Kanye thinking? What is Kanye drinking man? Why did Kanye say that? What is Kanye thinking? What is Kanye drinking man? At this point, I just wonder if Mr. West understands that We're questioning his credibility We, we just don't understand [Verse 1: Kanye West] This beat make me wanna see a big booty bitch Hash up throwin' thunder Like Ye through this shit I don't [?] for a week at this shit But I can't sucka tell you 'tis a freak at the this shit Let me see you turn around Let me see you take a pic Let me see you stake it down God the sun will back it down All the [?] Let me see you take it all I've been soft [?] like a bunny [?] You was fine You a [?] You a [?] You a boss [?] [?] No don't treat me like no John Don't man treat me like a John No don't treat me like no John No don't treat me like no John No you treat me like the Don Y'all dealin' with Yan Yuh, Yan Y'all dealin' with Yan That's for some a sleepy game Big bitch don't make me yawn [Verse 2: Kanye West] Dealin' with a pawn Dealin' with a thong Everything's calm Yan Don't treat me like no John Where the fuck you've been? Where the fuck you live? I just fuck your friend I got fuck with [?] Something [?] Goin' for the win Yea I'm goin' in Do a new move Finest on the 2-zoo Nothin' nun to prove I'm not coming Tucson I just got a too long [?] two foam [?] two roam [Verse 3: Kanye West] Ok Hit your stomach Take one leg on a stomp Like a common Stretch one leg down Put the other one Touch your knees to your titty Got a stomp on the stunnin' if you with me Imma go real deep Real real deep With the pump Put you to sleep Get some real sleep, uh Sleep real deep Get a spill heat to the thot Bih, bitch you been sleepified a week Wake yo ass up Take a boutta 'nother hour dick One a thow stuff [?] coming quick Getting shut down [?] got a shunnin' on a bitch And she only thing she said She said that bitch be coming quick [?] [?] You brought some friends? Ooh! Yea, you came equipped uh Gonna stop uh Yea you came to trip uh She said she ready, go! Why she always trippin'? Devil in a New Dress (HW Version)[Intro: Kanye West] Uh, uh I love it though I love it though, y'know? [Chorus: Kanye West] Put your hands to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation (This copy is for Hype Williams) I know I'm preaching to the congregation We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation [Verse 1: Kanye West] May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us In that magic hour I seen good Christians Make rash decisions, oh, she do it (This copy is for Hype Williams) What happened to religion? Oh, she lose it She {?} her make up, and casually allure Text message break ups, the casualty of tour The money dreams take up everything I'm dreaming of I got the {?}, what am I leaving off? Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron {?} Why you frontin like you want it, huh? {?} summertime [Chorus: Kanye West] {?} to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preaching to the constellations We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation [Verse 2: Kanye West] When the sun go down, it's the magic hour (This copy is for Hype Williams) And it's a million colors {?} fill up the skies You got money on your mind, I can see it in your eyes Why you standing there with your face screwed up? Don't leave while you're hot that's how Mase screwed up Throwing 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 the jerk, she said you are what you eat You see I always loved that sense of humor But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme That's "Dior Homme", not "Dior, homie" The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony? You love me for me? Could you be more phony? [Chorus: Kanye West] Put your hands to the constellations The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation (This copy is for Hype Williams) My All (Performed by The Sunday Service Choir)[Verse 1] We’re thankful for You And Your word has come and changed our lives And I learned to know You For Your word is water giving life ‘Cuz we drowned in You and we won’t pull through Without You by our side [Chorus] He gave his life to give Eternal life to you A sacrifice so real Soul body heart and mind Now we can go on Knowing He is living in our soul So we give our all, for His love, His life [Verse 1] We’re thankful for You And Your word has come and changed our lives And I learned to know you For Your word is water giving life ‘Cuz we’re drowned in You and we won’t pull through Without You by our side [Chorus] He gave his life to give Eternal life to you A sacrifice so real Soul body heart and mind now we can go on Knowing He is living in our soul So we give our all, for His love, His life [Outro] So we give our all, for His love His life So we give our all, for His love His life So we give our all, for His love His life Godzilla/Alien[Part 1: Godzilla] [Intro: Ant Clemons & Young Thug] Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me (Dream) When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me (Ooh) And my nightmares, they haunt me (Ooh ooh) But I won't let 'em get the best of me (Yeah) [Verse: Young Thug] Sixteen years, I've been popping these pills (Ah) This my anniversary right here, my chopper thirteen years I been puttin' water on my fingers, I'm a seal I been on the Forbes since 2012 (No cap) I was just rockin' a brand new fox and it didn't come with a tail I was just tellin' my bitch that call me soft, I got bells (Okay) I just been rockin' this Gucci, I had my Giuseppes and Yeezys where I live I got locked up and then I had to take the helicopter to LIV [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me (Dream) When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me (Ooh) And my nightmares, they haunt me (Ooh ooh) But I won't let 'em get the best of me In The Sunken- [Part II: Alien] [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, Nope) Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, You) Put these bitches on the pedestal, (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) Medical, Medical, Medical [Verse 1: Quavo] She a bad bitch from out of town, she pop like this (Pop it, yeah) Stop runnin' 'round town, sayin' fuck my bitch (Quit Cappin' Stop it) Them young niggas runnin' down we run right in (Runnin' in, Runnin' in Runnin' in) I'm not talking 'bout a man unless it's Ben (No, Benjamin Franklin, Racks) She wanna go to the sunken place told her to giddy up, ándale (Giddy up, Sunken Place!) Put you in brand new fabrics, let you go drip on the runway (Woop, Drip) Demons they shake off my back when I walk into church on a Sunday (Help me, God!) Niggas don't know how to act so that's why I bought a new AK (It go brrat, rah) Chopper bullet gettin' off, everybody runnin' off (Hey, Go) Bad bitches love my dog (bad) Send 'em back they tell it all (Send 'em back, brrrrrrt, Hey) Only taking one call (One call, brrrrt) I'm not taking no calls [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, Nope) Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, You) Put these bitches on the pedestal, (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) [Verse 2: Offset] She a dime out the ghetto New Patek, now she walk the high pedestal Popped the Perc' down her throat like an edible I don't hang with no broke they ineligible Put her on a jet, then I put her on flex Look at that ass it stupid, Tourette's Do the whole dash, and I pray I don't wreck Buy a bitch a ass she was sittin' on flats Watchin' my back don't slap go attack Hoppin' in the hatch, Richard Mille max You wanna offer me a 'mil you can have the deal back Sticks in the field kill pull your weave back Pull her hair break her back like a kitkat Give my dog a bone that's a whole hunnid' racks Hit 'em with a sig in the stomach, six pack Serve a nigga bags rob him that's a recap Bitch give me neck 'til you break your kneecaps [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, Nope) Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, You) Put these bitches on the pedestal, (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) [Verse 3: Kanye West] Alien, magical, flyin', and all Being, I got her signed on Beam me up, I'm 'bout to sign off Dumber now, need to take time off Dumber now, I don't believe the time Should have gone, man, I believe they lyin' (Get a mic, huh) Sign, do you believe in science? Bigger sign, bet they gon' bleed now Aliens, double to sign off Better time, 'bout to take time off I don't believe in time, I just believe in science Order a bleeding nine, tell her, "Don't leave tonight" Alien, being 'bout to fly out Took her out, order her something with eyes out They was done, we the one, we just on Louis thong, Lebanon, we become, what they done? Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it This ain't our planet, that's why I kill it Kill it, animals, kill it, ozone, kill it Blood, spill it, somethin' you deal with Alien, took the time off, I just took time off Fly up, a pyramid, dunked on, Vesuvius No bro, serious, I'm dead, serious [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, Nope) Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, You) Put these bitches on the pedestal, (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) [Verse 4 : Kanye West] Alien, being 'bout to fly out Took her out, order her something with eyes out They was done, we the one, we just on Louis thong, Lebanon, we become, what they done? Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it This ain't our planet, that's why I kill it Kill it, animals, kill it, ozone, kill it Blood, spill it, somethin' you deal with Alien, took the time off, I just took time off Fly up, a pyramid, dunked on, Vesuvius No bro, serious, I'm dead serious I'm dead serious, I'm dead serious Alien, period, she on her period She gonna come here yet, something, then we get Closer, better yet, na-na, duh-na-na Alien, takeoff, I took time off I don't believe in time, I just believe in science I've just been feeling nine We gon' just leave at nine Christian calendar, some-some calendar Airplane, challenge us, happen to challenge her Said, "It blow up," Michael Moore said, "No what?" Ain't nobody die, Alex Jones said the same shit and fried Oh shit Alien, pyramid, fly off, take off Break off, Kit Kat, take off, wake up Make off, they go, say go, get makeov' You let go in Waco, Texas Pull up, err-err, 'Lexus Flex this, bless this, genesis, precious Message, message, bless it Don't stress it, don't stress shit Don't test it, don't test this Don't touch this, man they Hammer time On the dotted line, on the camera time When it's out of line and they meant it right Done it down to nine, on the dotted line Want a better line and I'm feeling right Kill the feeling, right, oh and I made it rhyme 'Cause I met a time and you're out of time And you wear the line and he out of line But he set it off, on the Adderall When they got it all, set it off y'all [Chorus: Quavo] I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, Nope) Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, You) Put these bitches on the pedestal, (Bitch) I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up) They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible) They say fuck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the) [Verse 5: Kid Cudi] Hmm Alien, alien Extraterrestrial, flying in Seen so much shot, they in love with him I'm out the window, cut through the wind Alien, alien All about lovin' my team to win Ain't no excuses, we runnin' in Me and my future, we shall begin Trippin' out on this LSD Takin' the journey beyond the weed I float around 'till we find the key Couple girls, they my family Here I am, here I am Holdin' the bean since I was ten Open your mouth for the stars and then Hop on the board and we soarin' in Nigga can never be tamed, I fall the hard I weather the rain I been on my Space Ops Watch out for shady cops And I pimp for the fallen, no stolen, my car And been here for a minute now Learn from my destiny And I'm hearin you Lord Oh, I'm hearin' you Lord, oh, I'm hearin' you Lord I'm hearin' you Lord, oh, I'm hearin' you Lord Alien, alien Fall right through Hell and come back again Fly to Hell in this whip we're in Alien, alien Monster (Demo)[Intro: Rick Ross] Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood-sucker Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here's one for example [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Verse 1: Kanye West] Uh, 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 Nah, nah, who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track, triple double, no assists And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial If you wanna make your number one your number two now" Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah" Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit 'em with a new style? Know that motherfucker well: "What you gon' do now?" Whatever I wanna do, gosh! It's cool now Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Verse 2: Kanye West] Uh, 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 respond to students? That's the monster with the flows, monster with the shows Monster with clothes, monster with the hoes Buy 'em new heels just to keep 'em on they toes Keep it Drew Hill, fly steps from the door The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' 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, huh And then they make noise [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta 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'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do Hair dresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a 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 'cause 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 Barbies got to climb it Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent Tony Matterhorn, "Dutty Wine" it, wylin' Nicki on them titties when I sign it That's how these niggas so one-track-minded Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Aaaah, I'm a motherfucking monster! [Outro: Bon Iver] I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide (no) And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home Self Conscious (spoken word version)Chorus (Syleena Johnson): A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down A way that all, all falls down I tell you oh, it all falls down Kanye West: Man i promise shes so self conscious she has no idea what shes doing in college that major that she majored in dont make no money but she won't drop out her parents will look at her funny. Now tell me that ain't insecurrr. The concept of school seems so securrr. Sophmore three yurrs ain't picked a carurr. She like fuck it ill just stay down hurr and do hair cause thats enough money to buy her a few pairs of airs cause her baby daddy dont really care. Shes so precious with the peer pressure,couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter alexus. She had hair so long that it looked like weave then she cut it all off now she look like eve. And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe single black female addicted to retail.and well Chorus: Kanye west: Man i promise im so self conscious thats why you always see me with at least one of my watches rollies and poshers done drove me crazy i can't even pronounce nothing pass that ver-say-see. Then i spent 400 bucks on this just to be like nigga you ain't up on this. And i can't even go to the grocery store without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team it seems we living the american dream. But people highest up got the lowest self esteem. The prettiest people do the ugliest things for the road to riches and diamond rings. We shine because they hate us,floss cause they degrade us,we trying to buy back our 40 acres. And for that paper look how low we'll stoop even if you in a benz you still a nigga in a coupe Chorus: Kanye West: I say fuck the police thats how i treat em. We buy our way out of jail but we can't buy freedom. We'll buy alot of clothes when we dont really need em things we buy to cover up whats inside. Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth thats why shortys hollering "where the ballas at". Drug dealer buy jordans crackhead buy crack and a white man get paid off of all of that. But i ain't even gonna act holyer than thou just fuck it, i went to jacob with 25 thou before i had a house and i'd do it again cause i wanna be on 106th and park pushing a benz. I wanna act ballerific like its all terrific i got a couple past due bills won't get specific. Got a problem with spendin before i get it. We all self conscious im just the first to admit it Chorus: Till fades out Light Again*[Intro: Kid Cudi] Mmmmmm, Oh Mmmmmm, Oh I can't wait to see the light again Yeah, Yeah Mmmmmm, Oh Mmmmmm, Oh I can't wait to see the light again Yeah, Yeah, Yes sir [Verse 1: Kanye West] I can't wait to see the light Walking through the wilderness with stripes Dark in the midnight, but I stay bright They want me to. stay blue, I know I'm right Wish I could've learned a lesson with on sight Silver and Gold definitely had my life But the world has bigger battles to fight We empty out our feelings through tribulations and late nights [Chorus Ant Clemons & Kanye West] Yeah, Woah, Mmm Strip away my problems Heal all of my bruises Even if my mind refuses Yeah, Woah, Mmm Strip away my problems Send me back to heaven I can't wait to see the light again [Post Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Oh, Oh, Oh I can't wait to see the light again Oh, Oh, Oh I can't wait to see the light again [Bridge: Westside Gunn] Ayo, Light at the end of the tunnel Nights on the streets in the summer When Chine Died, I asked for forgiveness Never found my brodie killer, It's a sickness [Verse 2: Kanye West] Just got off the phone with some people I love Took a look at my arms, took a look up above Water run down my chest, I feel free I took the cloak and it fit me like a glove Family beside my through the dark times Going downhill shoving forth my pride On the cover of the New York Times Had to look to myself, use my heart and mind I needed someone in my life to help me SOmeone in my life who wouldn't judge me Someone in my life who wouldn't touch me Opened up the bible one day, I know he loves me Found god in the brightest of my days Got reacquainted in the slimiest of ways When times up, I'll have the ultimate of faiths I can't wait to see the light when I finally fade away [Chorus Ant Clemons & Kanye West] Yeah, Woah, Mmm Strip away my problems Heal all of my bruises Even if my mind refuses Yeah, Woah, Mmm Strip away my problems Send me back to heaven I can't wait to see the light again [Post Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Oh, Oh, Oh I can't wait to see the light again Oh, Oh, Oh I can't wait to see the light again [Bridge: Westside Gunn] Ayo, Light at the end of the tunnel Nights on the streets in the summer When Chine Died, I asked for forgiveness Never found my brodie killer, It's a sickness [Outro: Kanye West] Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo I can't wait to see th– I can't wait to see th– again Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo I'm with 'selda, Woo Scoop, Woo, Yeah On Sight (Demo)[Verse 1] Yeezy season approachin' Fuck whatever y'all been hearin' Fuck what, fuck whatever y'all been wearin' A monster about to come alive again Soon as I pull up and park the Benz We get this bitch shakin' 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 [Chorus] On sight, on sight [Bridge] How much do I not give a fuck? Let me show you right now 'fore you give it up How much do I not give a fuck? Let me show you right now 'fore you give it up [Interlude] Oh, he'll give us what we need It may not be what we want [Verse 2] Baby girl, try and get a nut Duna-duna, try and give it up, uh Choppin' up, ah This the [?] that [?] Done fourth announcin' Dun-dun-dun-dun, days of counclin' I'm off somethin', four days of mousin' Bounce of somethin', gon' keep it bouncin' Countin' on somethin', I'ma keep it dousin' Jump off somethin' like [?] Runaway (HW Version)(This copy is for Hype Williams) [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been putting up with my shit just way too long (This copy is for Hype Williams) I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Verse 1: Kanye West] She find pictures in my e-mail I sent this bitch a picture of my dick I don't know what it is with females But I'm not too good at that shit See, I could have me a good girl And still be addicted to them hoodrats And I just blame everything on you At least you know that's what I'm good at [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] And I always find, yeah, I always find Yeah I always find something wrong (This copy is for Hype Williams) You been putting up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Bridge: Kanye West] Run away from me, baby, ah, run away Run away from me, baby Run away When it starts to get crazy Then, run away Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can Run away from me, baby, run away (This copy is for Hype Williams) Run away from me, baby Run away When it starts to get crazy Why can't she just, run away? Baby, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can [Verse 2: Pusha T] 24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it Ichabod Crane with that motherfucking top off Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs, haha Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off Hoes like vultures, 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 (This copy is for Hype Williams) Plenty hoes in the balla-nigga matrix Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless I'm just young, rich, and tasteless, P! [Verse 3: Kanye West] Never was much of a romantic I could never take the intimacy And I know I did damage Cause the look in your eyes is killing me I guess you are at an advantage Cause you can blame me for everything And I don't know how I'ma manage If one day you just up and leave [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been putting up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast [Chorus: Kanye West] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs (This copy is for Hype Williams) That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can [Outro: Kanye West] [Non-Lyrical Vocals] (This copy is for Hype Williams) (This copy is for Hype Williams) (This copy is for Hype Williams) Fighting Fires*[Verse 1: Kanye West] How many of us slept tonight? And they still all deny us And they still all deny us Locked up fighting fires Imprisoned us fighting fires And they still deny us And they selling bias I might be bias [Chorus: Kanye West & Sunday Service Choir] My soul I might be bias Imprisoned us fighting fires And they still deny us My soul And they selling bias I might be bias By my soul It's still low Please just come down take control My soul My soul Through The Wire (Freestyle Remix)Yo Ferris, they can't stop me from rappin', can they? I spit it through the wire, man If this ain't dedication I don't know what is, man Listen, first of all I want to thank you for your support Chi-Town, what's goin' on? Uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter Sunsets feel righter Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer Feel like God wrote this I'm just here to quote this I don't know if you notice but them accident pictures were bogus Doctor, doctor, would you please say somethin'? I know I almost was the final destination I musta had a blessin' from Pastor Mason Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation And, man, I know I can drop a down payment on that Porsche Cayenne But, what, I went along with the plan Paid for my own video, directed by my man Man, I know God was holdin' my hand Wouldn't let me go before I go on Def Poetry Jam Wouldn't let me throw in the towel 'fore I got to throw in some vowels 'Bout what we goin' through now Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for Mr. Cheeks And since the accident they tellin' me it's the cheeks And if you look at history That last rapper that almost died sold 6.5 'Cept I'm comin' from the Chi Through the wire to the wall All my rhymes is raw All these beats beats beats beats beats All of them could of been lost I always got to floss I almost paid the cost So before I go to sleep sleep sleep Always thank the Lord For this mic and my keyboard Heck naw, that boy is raw You hear that? That's all that jewelry I got on man Sometimes I take it off at the airport but I still get stopped They be like "There go Kayne, there go Kayne! Can I see some I.D. please? So thank you very much" First of all, my momma named me Kanye so y'all gon' call me Kanye I'm like the girl on the 'Sixth Sense' "I'm feelin' much better now" I feel a whole hell of a lot better man Pulp Fiction[Intro] Uh, there, turn my mic on so I can hear me a lil' bit Nonstop on life, gon' survive It's in our plan to survive Sunlight and love in the sunshine Yeah, I plant the seed on the vine We pray our family will survive And grow to be strong in the sunshine And grow to be strong in the sunshine We give the love on the soil Nothing there now can't be spoiled Nothing of our sunshine Now, we be getting a little sunshine If my lovin', duh, nah, nah, no, no, no, no, nah No, no, no, nuh, fah, nah, no, my, my, my, my [Chorus] We plant the thorns in the vine We know we are all the vine Now, all we need is sunshine All we need is sunshine [Verse 1] See, I said "We plant the"— We say "We plant the seed in the vine" because we are the vine Not "de-vine", because that means void of the vine We are the vine, we are the root [Chorus] We plant the seed in the vine Now all we need is sunshine We plant the seed in the vine Now all we need, my In the vine [Verse 2] As we had the seed, we put the stronger soil around us To make sure that we would grow in the mind Once we have the stronger soil with the most nutrients, all we need is a little sunshine You know, some exposure, you don't need to keep your kids We— we don't need to keep our kids closed in and indoors We need that exposure, we need that sunshine But as long as they have a planet with the best soil around them And not to spoil around them, and not too all around them I got somethin' bumpin' all around them, got the thump in, never round 'em Watch the people that's around them, something's on, that's down Another somethin' that could ground 'em, I didn't even know they got to fly us Got some people that's gon' round 'em, I got something's on them, at 'em And things they didn't allow, and that's just so they just cool us down And then I know they stole 'em down, uh Do you beat your kids? Do you read to your kids? Wanna be some kids? Have you ever worked for somebody that ain't never wanna— wanna meet your kids? That's definitely a job, yeah [Chorus] Plant, don't stop now in the vine Now we need the sunshine We plant the seed in the vine All that we need is sunshine [Verse 3] How much energy we be putting into going to work? How much energy we be putting into— or we gon' do this for our kids But at that certain point, your kid don't want a bigger room Your kid don't want a bigger house, they actually want the house smaller so they can be closer, to us [Chorus] We plant the seed in the vine All we need is sunshine (Let me catch that, they say) All that we need is sunshine (We don't say that, we say this, so like this, let 'em see) All we need is sunshine (Simplify, simplify, simplify) All— [Verse 4] See, God is the simplicity, the devil is in the details How they send 'em, they see tales, somethin', somethin' on retails Got them pumped on, Fidel, lock them, see mails on the e-mail Got the green before they see Hell, goin' hard like a shemale You know what I mean, get it? Goin' hard like a shemale? Shit [Chorus] In the vine (Hahaha) This the, in the vine All that we need is sunshine All that we need is sunshine All that we need is sunshine All that we need is sunshine We plant the seed in the vine Now all that we need is some shine [Verse 5] You see, I said "now", uh, I'm used to that, we used to that, right? But there is no past, no present, no future, so the word "now" doesn't actually exist It's stuck between space and time, so we avoid those words We just say "We plant the seed in the vine" And then say "All we need is sunshine" Not "now", we always need it, it's not, no, specifically not— 'Cause like if somebody say, "Oh, you look good today" But what about yesterday? Like, what are you talking about? "Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah) There's only one day, by the way (All that we need) So that's what we gon' do, we gon' take all the holidays and put 'em in one day Christmas (Mm, mm, mm, mm) The doors always open So imagine this, I'ma give you the visual When you wake up, every morning is Christmas Every afternoon is Valentine's Day and then every night is New Year's Eve Every morning is Christmas, every afternoon is Valentine's Day and every night is New Year's Eve Every morning is Christmas, every afternoon is Valentine's Day and every night is New Year's Eve Every morning is Christmas, mm Every night, Valentine's Day, at night, it's New Year's (First one got ahead so we gotta chop it up to get the best version, so just—) Take all your favorite holidays You know, I feel like in Martin Luther King Day, for his dream to really be alive We have to not celebrate, because it what it does, 'cause it puts us— We have to not celebrate the holiday because it, it puts us in the loop Just keeps reminding us of the struggles, they start pulling up pictures of us getting hit by dogs and firehoses and all that You know like, my daughter came home from school, and her mother said "My daughter— our daughter came home from school" And our companion said— Because, just like, I was about to say like "our" and "my wife" and "her mother", and that, that separates us, so we should always be together somehow So we just trying this out, this is just a lil' freestyle, you know? The way we can speak to each other with non-violent communication Also, it shouldn't be "non-violent" because we should say "non-more violent" But both of those are negative, so how can we say that in a positive way? You say, um, "healing communication", "sharing communication" What's the opposite of separation? What would be a word that's the opposite of separation? "Joining communication"? "Joining communication" "Our daughter arrived home" Instead of saying "My kid came home from school" You can't say "Kid, came, that, got" You see, um, grandmothers tell you "Don't say got" You know what I'm sayin'? What you got? Get it? [Chorus] That's the dirt in the vine All we, that we have (So we don't need sunshine, how would I say I need it if I got it? You got sunshine, sunshine's for free) In the vine (So we plant our seeds in the vine, right?) We have sunshine (We just have it, we don't need it, we don't want it, we have sunshine, we have all we need) [Verse 6] So, so, our daughter arrived home Her mother, I need to find a way to be able to say— What is the way I would say "my wife", "her mother", at the same time? One statement, so it's all become this sorts of joining, forming a communication Do you know how to say that? What's one word that will bond us together? Yeah, "Our family discussed school" You got that? I, I, I've been— Becuase what she said, she said "Tell Daddy what you learned at school today" But we would say "Our family discussed school" Um, but not "discussed" because I don't like it to sound like "disgusting" What's another way to say "discussed"? I don't know if I love the word "about" Our family... what? "In quorum", what? What's "quorum"? Formed, "Our family formed" Forumed, "Our family created a forum" There you go "Tell Daddy what you learned at school today" And she said "I learned that I'm black and Mommy's white" I'm like "Damn, I wish she had the heads up" And, uh, my wife said "No, no, she learned that because it's Martin Luther King Day, and they had to tell her why we have the holiday" So, a white woman let my daughter know that she has a separation inside of this country from her mother In order to inform her of Martin Luther King holiday Can we get— can we get him on mic too? Can you get him on the club in the one where he's at? Yeah, yeah, heheheheh, yeah, heheh Can— can you go closer to 'Quence right now? Or, if— when you just get closer to him Get real close to him so we get as much, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, that's like if we had, uh, a holiday for couples that's like "Remember When You Cheated on Me Day" Hahahahahaha, haha And you bringin' those— start bringin' up the posts "And 'member when I found your phone? And 'member what I was goin' through?" Hahaha, we gon' have a "Remember When You Cheated on Me Day" Mm, yeah, you— you gave that mic to 'Quence? Yeah [Chorus] Plant the seeds in the vine Lovely, we have sunshine We plant our seeds in the vine Lucky we have sunshine (Lovely, not lucky) We plant our seeds in the vine Lovely, we have sunshine We plant our seeds in the vine Lovely, we have sunshine [Outro] Ice Cube wanted me to pass his— along, his new album for you to hear if you have time Oh, most definitely Plantin' our seeds in the vine Alright, stop recording Just Soprano Freestyle[Verse 1] I'm like Twista on the rap side I'm like weave on the track side I'm Don Juan on the mack side I'm Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen and Pac's son I'm Phil Jackson, this is South Side They call me Kan', the Louis Vuitton don But I still might throw on a little (?) on Same place where the (?) from Same place I got my flows from Place I got my hoes from Talkin', tell me if you know somethin' Go on 'head, roll somethin' Bitches get they (?) on when you turn Luke on Gangstas dance, but they still get they (?) on Bad Boys II on and she want to go I'm a cop the bootleg from it for the show Watch the DVD in the car cause the way a nigga live We have more TVs in the whip than in the crib My nigga sells cellphones, we call him Lil' Flip Welcome to Chicago, my city is the shit Throw Some D’s (Interlude)(Intro) This the remix I mean, I ain't really into rims and all that If I'ma take, five, ten stacks of some D's it's gon' be a different kind of D's You know what I'm saying? Hm? (Chorus 1) Kanye's got stacks, ya'll already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Something feel different... Cute little college chick, linin' up a scholarship Just got a school grant, spent that on some new tits (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Ain't that a true bitch? (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you how to do this shit (Verse One) Get you a cute chick, face got potential Working with her little hips, waist like a pencil Know how niggas play you, but you know how 'Ye do Says she love Beyonce, let me upgrade you Spanish chick grab my chain, says "is that Jesus?" If I'm unfaithful, blame it on the Grey Goose All my friends says implants is a selfish gift, they all up in She ain't pregnant but about to have twins Now, is it real love, I need to ask Cupid She real smart but her ass stupid And she gon' finish school and get all type of degrees But I bet she never had them D's... (Chorus 2) Kanye's got stacks, y'all already know that Louis that, Gucci this, just got a model chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Just got a stripper chick (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Man, that's a prerequisite Cute chick living good, down here in Hollywood Upcoming actress, but she got a flat chest (Throw some D's on that bitch!) That'll give her access (Throw some D's on that bitch!) Let me show you what happened (Verse Two) Walking down Melrose, spot where they sell clothes That chick know she bad, tell by the Chloe bag She ain't no hoodrat, she ain't gotta prove that I peep the McCartney's, Stella got her groove back Hold on, lemme ask you, why you spend your money on that shallow shit? Why don't you buy some bigger tits? Something that'll last you I couldn't tell you if Halle's really real But I'ma let you know soon as I get a chance to feel I don't need no hands to know Lindsey Lohan She on the same program as Britney, is you wit' me? That's why I respect Alicia Keys She say f**k getting them D's I'ma just ride out with these Dr. Kanye West Honorary Doctorate SpeechProf. Nick Cave: Kanye, you join us today to be recognized for your transformative, genre-defining work across music, performance, film, and fashion design. Your visionary and ambitious career is a true reflection of the creative spirit. So, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the Board of Governors of the School of the Arts Institute of Chicago and the Board of Trustees of the Art Institute of Chicago, I now confer upon you the degree of Honorary Doctorate of Fine Arts, Dr. West Dr. Kanye West: I’m sorry, that was just my opinion I am a pop artist. So, my medium is public opinion and the world is my canvas “I’m sorry” is something that you can use a lot. It gives you the opportunity to give your opinion, apologize for it, and give your opinion again. People say you should not be sorry for your opinions. George Bush… has some very cool self-portraits. I didn’t know he was an artist I felt my nerves a bit, and I don’t feel that feeling a lot. The nerves of humility and modesty when being honored; a humanization, a reality of being recognized. And all I thought as I sit here kinda shaking a little bit is “I need to get rid of that feeling.” I need to not be nervous This honor is gonna make your lives easier. Two reasons: you don’t have to defend me as much, and I’m gonna make all of our lives easier. And it’s these Floyd Mayweather belts that are needed to prove what I’ve been saying my entire life. Whether it’s the cosign of Paul McCartney grabbing me and saying, “It’s okay, he doesn’t bite white people,” or the New York Times cover, or the Time “Most Influential” cover, and now a doctorate at The Art Institute of Chicago When I was giving a lecture at Oxford, I brought up this school because when I went on that mission to create in other spaces – apparel, film, performance – it would have been easier if I could have said: "I have a degree at the Art Institute of Chicago." Thank you New Slaves (Live Acoustic Performance)[Intro] My father was a black panther My father who ain't in heaven [Verse 1] My momma was raised in the era when Clean water was only served to the fairer skin Doin' 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 it's rich nigga racism That's that "Come in, please buy more" "What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things" Used to only be niggas, now everybody playin' Spendin' everything on Alexander Wang New Slaves [Bridge] (2x) You see there'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 throwin' 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 'bout to wild the fuck out I'm goin' Bobby Boucher They throwin' pussy at me I know that pussy ain't free I know that pussy ain't free [Verse 3] New slaves And your brand new car New slaves With your brand new job Its still a new slave No matter who you are [Bridge] (2x) You see there's leaders and there's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower [Outro: Kanye West & Frank Ocean] I won't end this high, not this time again So long, so long, so long, you cannot survive And I'm not dyin', and I can't lose I can't lose, no, I can't lose Cause I can't leave it to you So let's get too high, get too high again (Too high again, too high) [Kóbor János] Egyszer a Nap úgy elfáradt Elaludt mély zöld tó ölén Az embereknek fájt a sötét Ő megsajnált, eljött közénk Diamonds from Sierra Leone (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Chorus: Shirley Bassey & Kanye West] Diamonds are forever (Forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (Forever, forever, forever) Everybody, everybody, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Now say this, forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Verse 1: Kanye West] Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses I've realized that I've arrived 'Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe Does he write his own rhymes? Well, sort of, I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought of Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask, if you talkin' 'bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort Or even a four-track recorder So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche Spoil yourself, that's important If your stripper name "Porsche" and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend, her nickname is "Minivan" Excuse me, that's just the Henny, man I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop, I can't, because— [Chorus: Shirley Bassey & Kanye West] Diamonds are forever (Forever, forever) Uh, throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (Forever, forever, forever) Yeah, yeah, yeah, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Now say this, forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? [Verse 2: Kanye West] Uh, I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense in him Thirty minutes later, seein' there's no convincin' him What more could you ask for? The international asshole Who complain about what he is owed? Throw a tantrum like he is three years old You gotta love it though, I still speak from my soul Wouldn't change by the change or the game or the fame Came in the game, he made his own lane All I need is y'all to pronounce my name It's Kanye, but some of my plaques, they still say Kayne Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi, them Folks ain't from Moe Town Life movin' too fast, you need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, you need to go down Father been said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my caesar The preacher said we need leaders Right then, my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you call; you got a message, then leave it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds, throw 'em up like you bulimic Yeah, the beat cold, but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like, "Pssh, we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'til we got messed up Studio, with Really Doe, yeah, he next up People askin' me is I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question, dog: "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man? Are y'all okay, man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like "Amen" R-r-r-r-right here stands a man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands [Chorus: Shirley Bassey & Kanye West] Diamonds are forever (Forever, forever) Uh, throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (Forever, forever, forever) Uh, the Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Nah Nah Nah Remix (Extended)[Intro] Incoming [Verse 1: DaBaby] Let me get 'em, Ye They gon' hate on a young nigga anyway They only call me when they havin' bills to pay (Go) Ain't nobody ask me how I feel today I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye Wanna use me, they think I'm stupid Shit that they put out is very confusing Feel like the media tryna abuse me Y'all wanna crucify me, huh? (Oh yeah) She a God-fearin' woman, but back that ass up Juvenile in '99, now I'm tryna find peace, have to find a god Ain't been havin' good sleep since my father died Know our feelings are focused, I thought you know this When there's prophets and mothеrfuckin' poets You ain't got the mind to picture what my flow is I'm straight from thе bottom, nigga, where the floor is Went straight through the roof, like a nigga forgot where the door is (The roof) Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing They think 'cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and it's over Nah, nigga, fuck that She let me fuck after church on a Tuesday Don't got a ring, but she gave me that coochie Don't know how to make secular music I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it I ain't fuckin' with niggas, I'm Gucci They crumble in controversy, I be coolin' (Huh, huh) Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart They might say I didn't, but I did my part I never gave a fuck how nigga feel And this damn sure ain't the day I'm finna start Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart Right now in this song, we at the minute mark I walk down for a minute long Put the top down, know I'm strapped with that glizzy Ain't even mean to go get in my feelings This is a powerful song, I can feel it She don't got on drawers but she know all the scriptures He could teach me the word, I'll never forget it Forgive me and her, it's a time for repentin' And it clap like, "Amen," from the back when I hit it I'm black, I'm so black, I'm so black they can feel it Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday The government, I'm payin' them millions to They don't care about niggas when white people kill 'em [Chorus: Kanye West, DaBaby, Kanye West & DaBaby] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha Like they say in New York, nigga, "Ah, ah, ah" And everybody judgin' me, y'all not God Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? [Verse 2: Kanye West] Next time you text, can it wait? You are talkin' to a presidential candidate I know you think Obi-Wan gettin' tired now Don't jump, Anakin, I got the higher ground I'ma hit the moonwalk like I seen Tito Man... like the President just got vetoed (Woo) Got to sign off for the veto, ayy I don't need to sign a release, I'm a freed old man This is a video game, this is a simulation, man How do you listen to lame? They the imitation, man Take an idea, live it, take a idea, did it Take an idea with it, just look how we get it Just look how we did it, can't tell me we ain't did it Can't tell me we ain't lived it, can't tell me we ain't lived it Just look how we get it, cartoons ain't timeless Cop cars ain't mind us, one call ain't wireless [Chorus: Kanye West & 2 Chainz] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (Yeah) All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (Yeah) Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? (Uh!) [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] If one more person call me and ask me, "What's wrong with Ye?" That's a grown man, I can't tell him what he can and can't say Never been a Yes Man, so I don't feel like I have to explain F y'all niggas, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games (Uh) Goin' down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin (Uh) From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened (Uh) Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, my, my, my (Tell 'em) Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi (Woo) Keep her on her toes, ballet ('Let), gotta stick to Cali (True) Hard to park this in valet (True), if you ain't first, you last place (Last) Ain't tryna brag but I'm straight (Straight) I caught a case 'fore I caught a cold This a Rolls Royce, I don't drag race If rap don't work, I'll buy a stove If rap don't work, I'll buy a scale Make 'em nervous, start bitin' nails Served 'em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale I'm at Esco, double park in front of the firehouse and I'm fire as hell (Uh) [Bridge: Kanye West] If I put myself in harm's way to get my own masters They'll put theyself in harm's way to stay the master They'll put theyself in harm's way 'cause they ain't askin' They'll put theyself in harm's way, the slaves are massive [Verse 4: Kanye West] Do you want me to get specific? Do you want me to name numbers? Do you want me to name summers? All the stars came from us All the styles came from us All the talent came from us All the shoes came from us But the news ain't on us All the news ain't honest All the news ain't honest They wanna ignore me, rewrite the story Take all the top spots, in every category Back in fashion with them boys, can't ig-can't ignore me [Chorus: Kanye West] Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah (Yeah) All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah (Yeah) Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? On Rich PeopleI just feel rich people are always too cool to ask for help trying to impress each other at dinner parties I want to help the world and I need help to do it. I am an artist and I care about humanity Yes I am personally rich and I can buy furs and houses for my family But I need access to more money in order to bring more beautiful ideas to the world If I spent my money on my ideas I could not afford to take care of my family. I am in a place that so many artist end up Also for anyone that has money they know the first rule is to use other people's money I could not have done the MSG without Adidas but world, what I'm telling you is that was just a small sketch for what I will bring you There are people who support artist and philanthropist And I think the idea of being a celebrity a lot of times blocks the understanding of what my purpose is I am of service to the world with my art and I just want to serve more I am ultra light beaming right now. So many people have called or emailed to help today hedge fund guys billionaires etc... I know I confuse you guys sometimes but please bare with me This is a God dream But if the self proclaimed cockiest person in the world can lay his personal business on the line then please people see my heart No matter what level you're at in life there is still a struggle And a balance art family perception friends family politics and the fucking manipulators People wanted me to tweet again well here's some tweets!!! Fight With the Best[Verse 1: Kanye West] Ayo, rippin' y'all niggas is the easiest Y'all style is the nacho cheesiest Everybody wanna shine, they the greasiest When they know they bank account is the measliest You gotta know when to hold 'em Know when to fold 'em Know when to run when my niggas be rollin' Holdin' your gun, especially if you owe 'em Watchin' yo back, especially in the mornin' Now niggas give you a pound and tell you, "Be safe" Like you carryin' a million dollars in a briefcase Now you're all paranoid like, "Is this shit laced?" My niggas come in all black like deep space When we turn the toast, turn you to a ghost Any more want they girl to play Demi Moore? As long as you sure, my point is mainly that We maniacs, maniacs, nigga, what [Chorus: sample & Mikkey] "I can fight with the best" Don't let 'em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" Even if you gotta slug it out If you gotta thug it out, thug it out "I can fight with the best" Don't let 'em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" A lot of MC's came to my showdown And watch me put the low down [Verse 2: Rhymefest] Nothin' nice when you fightin' for your life With the ruger, did he shoot him? Did you see it? Was it right? Did he deserve that? (Naw) Ask 'em maine Did he know he turned his son to a bastard maine? (What?) If I see him on the street, I'mma blast him maine Have a [?] and a [?] in the casket maine This guy saw me on the strip, tried to out the thang I told 'em, "Slow up. This wasn't even about you maine" He must of thought I was scared though, unprepared though Oh, no, here come my guys hoppin' out the Volvo Fo' fo' out in the clear, one shot hit 'em in the ear Open the trunk, put 'em in here. What it is stick? Put it in gear You need to know you can't fuck with my blood We throw you in the trunk, get you drugged Take you to your own grave, that's the shit you dug Now it take at least six niggas to pick you up, c'mon [Chorus: sample & Mikkey] "I can fight with the best" Don't let 'em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" Even if you gotta slug it out If you gotta thug it out, thug it out "I can fight with the best" Don't let 'em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" A lot of MC's came to my showdown And watch me put the low down [Verse 3: Rhymefest] Got my money and my loot now, tell the truth now Don't make me grab the .380, don't wanna shoot ya You got a little girl? Think about her future You need an outfit, these slugs should suit ya Like 5-0 my nigga, I hot pursuit ya Bullets trimmin' the side of your head like crew cut Used to be po', never could afford new stuff Even so we grabbed ski masks to do stuff All on ten, niggas was high and juiced up While you livin' with your girlfriend like a moocher Get your own shit, be about grown shit When the chrome spit, you can hear a bone split I don't give a fuck 'bout who you gon' get After you dead, killin' him is just a bonus Ding ding ding, you my millionth customer Yo, K? Why these niggas always think they can fuck with us? [Chorus: sample & Mikkey] "I can fight with the best" Don't let 'em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" Even if you gotta slug it out If you gotta thug it out, thug it out "I can fight with the best" Don't let 'em hold you down, nigga "But I can only go" You can go another round, nigga "So many rounds" A lot of MC's came to my showdown And watch me put the low down [Outro: Kanye West] Down (Down) Down (Down) Down (Down) On Paparazzi, Celebrities, and Activists[Kanye West] The problem I have with the paparazzi is if they’re right in front of you and you’re like, “Can you please not take a picture of me?” And they’re like, “Dude I’m not really taking a picture,” and they just keep on doing it like they’re talking to me like I’m stupid and stuff, and then, with arm sprints, I’m going to grab the camera, that just happens, and you don’t expect that to happen with a celebrity, cause you think they’re like a museum animal and stuff, but it’s like, don’t shoot the animals, then, maybe, I don’t know. [Conan O’Brien] What’s interesting, though, the problem is that once you do something like that, the word’s out. And these guys know that a shot of you losing your temper is worth ten times more then a shot of you remaining calm. So it’s kind of a no-win situation a little bit. [Kanye West] Well except for the fact that I’m going to do something about it. You know, I’m going to make a change. I think it’s my responsibility. My mom, she got arrested for being in the sit-ins at age 6. My grandfather drove the first car at the marches leaving out of Oklahoma. My father was an activist, so I think they just like, messed with the wrong celebrity just now. [Conan O’Brien] Right. Okay so you’re letting them know, leave me alone. Piss on Your Grave (Demo)[Intro] Yap, yap, yap I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave This one here for the executives, fuck you and all your relatives Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave Nigga behave [Verse] Nigga behave, nigga behave Niggas in, ayy, niggas been bumpin' the messes Niggas got so many questions Fuck you and fuck you, your bestests Talkin' some shit on my methods I piss on your grave, piss on your grave Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave Turn this up, teacher Play this in the third grade, in the third grade This one right here for the kids at the grade In the third grave How come you want it? Can't fuck with the bitch This one ain't fair, this one for family This one the damn, this one I thank That's when thought it was safe and it wasn't Pointer me, Allah, some on your water I'm callin' your mada, call on the collar Never Let Me Down (Cinematic)[Chorus: Kanye West] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down [Instrumental] [Chorus: Kanye West] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down [Instrumental] [Chorus: Kanye West] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down [Vocalizing] [Chorus: Kanye West] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Down, down, down, down, down [Instrumental] Touch ItYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'ma need you to touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Can you just touch it, touch it, touch it? Or just kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something I need you to touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Could you please touch it, touch it, touch it Or kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Touch it, touch it, touch it Or just kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Kiss it, do something Uh, uh, do something Just touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it Or kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Shit, do something Do something Would you please touch it, touch it? Could you please kiss it, kiss it, kiss it Baby, do something I need you to do something Shoot It[Intro: Tony Williams] Whether they let ya, when they lit it up, yeah [?] You [?] Just like a [?], ohh Just like I fall in your arms, oh Just like she make me [?], ah, yeah Just like [?], ayy, ahh You're just like the [?], ayy, ahh Just like the stars and the moon moving down Feels like, you're just like the moon [?] [?] I-I-I-I-I-I, ohh, I [Verse: Kanye West] I'm not gon' lie, when I seen her Made me feel high as the sun at 12pm The Ellen Show: On Having More KidsEllen: How do you think marriage has changed you, if it has? Kanye: I've definitely learned how to compromise more. Which is something you have to understand when you partner with people in business. You know, you can't-- Ellen: Beautiful Kanye: And I've learned how to shut up more and, um, I've--yeah. I think--I think I'm a better human being, you know, because of her And because of my daughter. And I have, you know, always someone to think about going home to and, you know, something for me to, you know, not only be brave for what I wanna do for humanity but also to be more protective of myself for my family too. Cause there's things I've done in the past that were considered negative, but I was really, you know, jumping in front of the tank for other people or for culture in a way. So now I always have to have that in my mind, that I have, like, a family that I have to protect too Ellen: Mm-hmm. Yeah, and I do see that change in you. I see you-- And you are calmer, I think. You know, you don't seem, like, uh... like, uh...angry or--you know? You know what I mean? And I don't know if it was even anger, but it was just the way that you were getting all of your emotions out. And now I think your emotions Are grounded in a way that they come out in what you said and protection and love, and--and--they're going-- they're channeled In a different way Kanye: I think I was, like, going through now, like, my version of my terrible twos. My--my daughter, she wants to express herself, but she just doesn't have the words for it. And for me, there's so many things I wanna do with film, with clothing, and I just didn't have the words or the resources or the backing or the perception that I could do it, being that I was a rapper or, you know, all these things. And now, because of this Adidas deal, they allowed me a little bit of oxygen. Because what you have to understand-- The difference between, you know, what people give you about celebrity, the idea of money versus creativity. There's no amount of money that someone can give you to make you not be creative, if you were born to create. So a lot of times people try to block you, block your creativity, control you with money. And Adidas allowed me to make my whole clothing line, which I wanted to do, and it was just like a little bit of oxygen. You guys last year, two years ago, three--whatever. You guys were seeing someone being suffocated by a perception. Being suffocated by people in a position that could Blatantly see like, "Wow, the "Yeezys" did really good. He was this influential. All those albums did this. But we're not gonna give him A shot in something else." And there's a lot of people who, like, were really calm about that. But the definition of crazy is trying to do the same thing and expecting a different result. So I tried something different over the past couple years. And I actually got some really good results from it too, so... Ellen: Well put. Well put. And that is true. I mean, I think we all try to express ourselves. And you do, you keep doing the same thing and saying the same thing and saying the same thing. It doesn't get The result you want until you try a different way of expressing yourself or whatever it is, and then you get the result because you've shifted. We have to take a break. And then we're gonna show the world premiere of your new video, which I absolutely love. I love this song so much. You actually played it for me in our living room, and I just was blown away how beautiful the song is Cut Ellen: So, uh, more kids? Kanye: Yeah, we're trying Ellen: Really? Kanye: Yeah, yeah Ellen: I thought I'd slip that in there. I mean, that baby is so adorable, and, I mean, she is precious. She's so-- And smart as can be, right? Kanye: Mm-hmm Ellen: Yeah, she's-- Oh, look at that. So you're gonna have more? How many do you want, like a bunch? Like a Brad and Angie bunch? Or, uh-- Kanye: I just want whatever Kim wants Ellen: Wow. Um... That's--that's a good answer, whether it's true or not. And what is the name of the CD? Kanye: I don't know yet. We're still trying to find it. Trying to find the vibe. You know, this transition from what I felt when I did "Yeezus" to what I feel now, and, you know, we're just creating. So we haven't found it yet Ellen: Okay. What about "Ellen's My Friend"? Kanye: Yeah. I think that's pretty good Ellen: Okay, think about that Trend is always late [April 18, 2018]trend is always late when you first wake up don't hop right on the phone or the internet or even speak to anyone for even up to an hour if possible. Just be still and enjoy your own imagination. It's better than any movie. You have the best ideas. Other people's opinions are usually more distractive than informative. Follow your own vision. base your actions on love. Do things you love and if you don't absolutely love something stop doing it as soon as you can. Don't follow crowds. Follow the innate feelings inside of you. Do what you feel not what you think. Thoughts have been placed in our heads to make everyone assimilate. Follow what you feel. I don't believe in the concept of an enemy. We have been conditioned to always be in competition. Stop looking for something to beat and just be. You don't have to do all the work. Once you start moving in love the universe will assist you. You will be a drop of water with the ocean as your army. If you move out of fear than your on your own. Then it's just you and the money and the countless people you have to lie to and manipulate to build a man made path that will never lead to true happiness. just stop lying about shit. Just stop lying. in life, we are all trained actors. When we're born we're ourselves and then one of the first things we're thought is how to act. If you see a kid screaming at a restaurant because he feels something and can't express himself in a conventional manner everyone will say he needs to learn how to act. At home parental acting classes are one of the first steps to us loosing who we really are to "the simulation". Parents are our first acting coaches. oh by the way this is my book that I'm writing in real time. No publisher or publicist will tell me what to put where or how many pages to write. This is not a financial opportunity this is an innate need to be expressive. me and my friend Anthony Schiller always ask questions about time. Is time linear? I recently did an interview where I placed a high value on time. Everything means nothing until you make it something. You are your validator. Be here now. Be in the moment. The now is the greatest moment of our lives and it just keeps getting better. The bad parts the boring parts the parts with high anxiety. Embrace every moment for its greatness. This is life. This is the greatest movie we will ever see. There's love stories. Pain happiness. It's 3 dementional. There's taste touch sound. It's the most entertaining for of entertainment. Just being. We believe time is a man made construct. Actually time and money are both man made currency. Because you can spend them both. too much emphasis is put on originality. Feel free to take ideas and update them at your will all great artist take and update. Cars have four wheels. Hoodies have hoods. It's amusing to me when some one says this is an original hoodie. Bro... it's a hoodie 🤷‍♂️ I find myself getting stuck in the idea of originality and letting my ego push me to say things like "this person stole this from me" and the funny thing is it'll be a reference I took from somewhere 😂 let's be less concerned with ownership of ideas. It is important that ideas see the light of day even if you don't get the credit for them. Let's be less concerned with credit awards and external validation. Freestyle from Before Infamous AccidentNow what if Michael Jordan decided to stick to baseball and Jay-Z decided to stick to crack Just Blaze decided to stick to engineering and Kanye never decided to rap? What if a nigga from the Chi that was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talking about coke and birds, it was more like spoken word 'Cept the nigga's really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game But kept in mind as long as [?] folks and niggas is dead broke Some things they gone never change But it ain't them [?] folks, it's the white folks that brought us over here with boats and tight ropes But don't forget it was [?] niggas cause The kings got rid of us, they selling a crackhead soap Now follow me, sometimes I feel like dream is subtitles Say things that mean things but hide them in club titles So you'll hear something real but think that it's meaningless Like, "Damn, I know I feel but I don't know what the meaning is!" See that there's what make it so ingenious And that's why Kweli never was lenient Cause he know what I got, know I was making it hot 'Fore I was making a lot, 'fore I made it to the Roc Hurry (Reference Demo)[Chorus: Ant Clemons] Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Bad Trinidadian, need to let daddy in If I need to spend some cash, fuck it, then, I'm zaddy, then She in love with a man she can’t be with But she know that pussy gon' leave him seasick (Mhm) Every time she round, she get treat like the sidekick Until that side chick went and got some side dick Sun-kissed princess, gold toe ring Smacker lip gloss, backside swole thing When we first met, she couldn't take the whole thing Nextel, brr-brr, that's my old ring Polo Kanye, black-cladded fam Kept a signed autograph in your binder notepad We was freshmen, you was out to test men You was up at Spelman, I might have fucked your best friend, haha [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early [Verse 2: Ant Clemons] I don’t know no patience, ain't got no more time to waste Serious need that one or two or three more times after foreplay Rocket-rocket-rocket-rocket ship blast like it's Jimmy Neutron Told him fuck me good with them Jimmy Choo's on I can't wait till you're all on me, yeah (yer-yer-yer-yerhhh) You know I love it, love it, love it, love it (love it, love it) [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early Keep your eyes all on this fatty If you like what you see take your hands and grab it Hurry, hurry Hurry, hurry Late night get like all this real magic Ride it automatic till the sun come up, ooh Early, early Early, early [Outro: Kanye West] No fade outs Kanye West’s Grammy HonorsGrammy AwardsWon 2005 Best Rap Album: The College Dropout 2005 Best Rap Song: Jesus Walks 2005 Best R&B Song: You Don't Know My Name by Alicia Keys 2006 Best Rap Song: Diamonds from Sierra Leone 2006 Best Rap Solo Performance: Gold Digger 2006 Best Rap Album: Late Registration 2008 Best Rap Song: Good Life 2008 Best Rap Album: Graduation 2008 Best Rap Performance by a Duo or Group: Southside (with Common) 2008 Best Rap Solo Performance: Stronger 2009 Best Rap Performance by a Duo or Group: Swagga Like Us (with T.I., Jay Z, & Lil Wayne) 2009 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: American Boy by Estelle (feature) 2010 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: Knock You Down (with Keri Hilson & Ne-Yo) 2010 Best Rap Song: Run This Town (with Jay Z and Rihanna) 2012 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: All Of The Lights (with Rihanna, Kid Cudi & Fergie) 2012 Best Rap Song: All Of The Lights (with Rihanna, Kid Cudi & Fergie) 2012 Best Rap Performance: Otis (with Jay Z) 2012 Best Rap Album: My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy 2013 Best Rap Song: Niggas in Paris (with Jay Z) 2013 Best Performance: Niggas in Paris (with Jay Z) 2013 Best Rap/Sung Collaboration: No Church in the Wild (with Jay Z, Frank Ocean & The-Dream) LovelyLyrics from Snippet [Verse: Kanye West & 070 Shake] [?] (They go messing me up) [?] (Messing me down) [?] (Y-) Ghetto University (Demo)[Intro: ?] All of the lights Lights, lights All of the lights All of the lights, all of the lights (All of the lights) [Verse 1: Kanye West] Something wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga 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 nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university [Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights) Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights) Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life, stripper life (All of the lights) [Verse 2: 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 bumped my head Courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Can't let her grow up in that ghetto university [Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights) Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights Strobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights) Fast life, drug life, thug life Rock life, stripper life (All of the lights) [Bridge: Kid Cudi] Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get ya own [Instrumental] [Outro: ?] I am rich and I am brilliant Can U Be (Glastonbury Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? [Chorus: Kanye West] Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? [Bridge: Kid Cudi] I got that gold stuff all on my back I got that now I can't get that back Now a fawner no matter where I’m at Way back, I'm so glad I've got her back [Chorus: Kanye West] Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Can you be? Will you be? Can you be? Can you be? [Interlude: Kanye West] Get off me (off), Get off me (off) Get off me (off), Get off me (off) Get off me (off), Get off me (off) Get off me (off), Get off me (off) [Verse: Kanye West] I caught a wave Caught more air than super Dave Call Aaliyah, I’m super paid Sumfuh, sumfuh, doofaday Just got off the flight from Budapest Don't need Khaled to say "you the best" You the type of nigga shop at Uni-qlo Just found out that my father in law unisex Running out of money, running into debt Running from bill collectors, I ain't paid 'em yet Shit you did with no matter how rich you get And even more, depending on the bitch you get [Outro] I gotta be worried for my niggas getting married, seriously Paper Thin Love (30 Hours Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] Don't go over, I'll be the light I'll be zonin', I'll be on a [?] [?] on a [?] on [?] tonight I want some, don't try me, I'll set this bitch on fire Told the chauffeur, won't you shut the fuck up and drive? Told my mama, I don't need your fucking advice Told my daddy, I would go from over, so I Since then I have never felt so alive [Refrain: Kanye West] Help me out Help me out... Tell me now I know, hey, hey, hey They want to tear me down [Verse 1: Kanye West] Paper thin, paper thin Writing letters [mumbling] for the class [?] paper thin, paper thin [mumbling]...if you ask it be Paper thin opinions [mumbling] Followers, minions Now let's begin [Chorus: Kanye West] Paper thin love, you're my love You're my, I tear you down Aw you're my paper thin love I'm gonna write you up just to tear you down You're my, you're my paper thin love I'm gonna write you up, just to tear you down You're my, you're my Paper thin love I'm gonna write you up, to tear you down [Verse 2: Kanye West] Follow the rules of society First one, constitutionally, prostitutionally Can't do with me What are you doing to me What are we doing to free our mind from the All the lies and the [?] I'm floating I'm swimming in this motherfucker [?] Who knew that the kid that made Otis Would lead POTUS and make FLOTUS From the bias, won't deny us All the bias, can't deny us [Chorus: Kanye West] Paper thin love I write you up just to tear you down I can't deny you, you're my Paper thin love I write you up, to tear you down You're my paper thin love I write you up just to tear you down [Verse 3: Kanye West] Tell em Extra, extra, extra sauce Extra floss, I'm extra boss I got the... [?] Celebrity prices I pay the extra cost Everybody trying to get what they can get The most out of it [?] ...Uh, but I can't even be mad at it I'm a product of the enviroment I've been fulfilling the requirements I'm anything you desire [?] ...Cause, employees be like 3 seconds [?] I'm 3 seconds away from firing them [mumbling] [Chorus: Kanye West] Hey, hey, hey You're my paper love I write it down, gonna tear you down I can't lie, you're my paper love I write you up just to tear you down I can't deny it You're my paper thin love I write you up, to tear you down Paper love I write you up just to tear you down [Verse 4: Kanye West] Lemme catch the beat, with the flow You know, it's the [?] I've been fulfilling, uh it's just a miracle Thank god for.... Ahead of the... Yeah, uh we ahead of the... [?]... distribution... Tell me what is your contribution? This the real shit You're just an illusion to me This a real miracle You're just an illusion to me This the real magic You can't even look at mirrors [?]... I say I pray deliver me from pain Deliver me from saying The devil talking to me in the back of my brain... [?]... like it's a game [Chorus: Kanye West] You're my Paper thin love I write you up, to tear you down Paper love I write you up just to tear you down Power 106 Freestyle[Verse 1: Big Boy] One thing that makes me mad is when people get foolish On Halloween, people start to feel like they're kinda ghoulish Comin' into my face, sayin' "Hey can I get a picture? Can I get a picture of you and your son?" and I say "Hold on, I don't want one" Step back, get away, give me my space Wait, give me my space, because I may Chris Brown you and punch you dead in your motherfuckin' face Because I don't like people comin' into my category, into my area Because they cause mass hysteria It gets scarier, or should I say it's scary Because I can hit high notes, kick in your nuts like Mariah Carey And that's the way it is, so those things make me mad When my momma passed away, that was the thing that made Big Boy really sad We're talkin' about mad, we're talkin' 'bout gettin' frustrated We're talkin' about before me and my girl got married, before we dated We're talkin' about when people say things about my momma or my family You can't do that to me, because you can't trust me Now I'm Ida's son, Keith's brother, Sheila's brother, Kenny's brother Sharell's brother, Nicole's brother, Sharnice's brother, a whole lot of brothers But anyway, let me get back on topic That's the way it is when I kick freestyles, let me stop it So Kanye, you're here What makes you mad? Make it clear I'm fallin' off, let me put my shoes back on, let me tie 'em up Kanye, here you go, brother, could you please fill up our cup? [Verse 2: Kanye West] Uh, I guess I get mad when you get boxed in So mad, you wanna start boxin' So mad, you're gonna turn to Tyson Slicin' and dicin' Paparazzi, I'm like a nazi to 'em I'm not Bill Cosby to 'em And I ain't Bing Crosby More like the next Sinatra to 'em Uh, ayo I got to ruin The image and the style that you're used to doin' When people usually do music I am a visionary, Christian soldier, don't confuse it Ayo, before I lose it, and have to prove it This the way that we gon' do it, time we gotta move it to the future Kamasutra Any way that suit yah Don't shoot yah Stop the violence and it's been stopped Uh, we stopped the violence in the hip-hop Uh, we stopped the hatin' and the degredation Uh, we 'bout to build like one nation Uh, got off the phone with Benjamin Carson Uh, that's the next president, arson Burn it down, burn Hollywood, burn, like Ice Cube said Uh, I'm the rudest Lot of people say that, cause they say Ye don't play that They be off that Grey Goose, I be off that Ye juice Uh, that's the way I stay loose Confidence and esteem, American dream Uh, my crib spacial Uh, my relationship is interracial [Verse 3: Big Boy] You can't categorize me, you can't put me in a box I'm the ox that rocks, bagels and locks Learn what you're eatin', learn the menu Cause I continue to send freestyles through your denu Or should I say I dim you, down like a lightswitch That's the way it is, Big Boy, you know I'm not a yitch I gotta go 'head and censor myself And if you look into my pocket, I'm a little bit of wealth But anyway, Ida's son, the real McCoy Ida's son, the homies, they call me Big Boy Yesterday, today, [?] I had to drop 7-10 cause it's Kanye West day In the neighborhood, Power 106, it's all good That's the way it is, I think you should Let me get back on, because I'm fallin' off again Let me kick my volume way past 10 'Because it's Ida's son, the B-I-G Big Boy's in the house, in the place to be I don't know why I'm saying these old simple last rhymes But anyway, I'm Kickin back with some friends of mine That's louis, E-man, and Kanye, Can't Forget Ricky That's the man that's on the microphone [?] Thats the man thats on the turntables, Willing and able [Verse 4: Kanye West] I don't where to start, I don't where to start Maybe the chart, maybe the heart Maybe the, Maybe the flow Maybe the ’Go, where i was grow Where I grew up in, Where you could see When my momma divorced my daddy and we moved down [?] When we was three, in the cold Straight from Chicago, where I go And everybody know From my homie Don C, I be eh Ay yo, like IBM Or Apple Steve Jobs, or this Yeah, I'm on my job with this Ay yo its very very simple You heard me on Jimmy Kimmel I can do it in every tempo, I use my temple I wanna build a temple, I wanna build Churches That could be as big as the Adams Family, where it lurches Ay yo, this is not a circus The zoo is closed motherfucker Ay yo, it ain't no No cursing in the versing, what you know is not perfect And you know its still worth it I might short circuit I might just blackout Hit you with that blakka, you know I'm the rocker Number one Chief rocker, Number one Chief rocker Ain't nobody gon' stop em', ain't nobody gon' stop us because I got God on my side, thats the way I ride Jesus Christ Yeezus Christ Yeezus nice Monster (HW Version)[Intro: Rick Ross] Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood-sucker Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here's one for example [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert (This copy is for Hype Williams) I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Verse 1: Kanye West] Uh, 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 No matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track, triple double, no assists And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial If you wanna make your number one your number two now" Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah" Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit 'em with a new style? Know that motherfucker well: "What you gon' do now?" Whatever I wanna do, gosh! It's cool now Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster (This copy is for Hype Williams) I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 respond to students? That's the monster with the flows, monster with the shows Monster with clothes, monster with the hoes Buy 'em new heels just to keep 'em on they toes Keep it Dru Hill, five steps from the door The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' 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, huh (This copy is for Hype Williams) And then they make noise [Chorus: Kanye West] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit, profit, nigga, I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta 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'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do Hair dresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a 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 'cause my money ain't So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie? (This copy is for Hype Williams) 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 Barbies got to climb it Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent Tony Matterhorn, "Dutty Wine" it, wylin' Nicki on them titties when I sign it That's how these niggas so one-track-minded Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Aaaah, I'm a motherfucking monster! [Outro: Bon Iver] I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide (This copy is for Hype Williams) And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide (no) And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide And I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home Say You Will Freestyle[Verse 1] And I'm just tryin' to play it cool Wonderin' what you gon' do now It's 11:15 and, baby, I got to hit you up Are you playin' around? Oh, what now? Tell me what's that's 12:35 and you sayin' that you ain't been to text And that you're on your way, well, okay, okay What I'm sayin', don't say it, don't say it Now it's 1:15 and, baby, you got to be playin' Baby, you have got to be playin' Where are you? Are you comin' back? Still callin' through And she say she at the club with her girl And it's her girl's birthday and she keepin' her there longer And, uh, you know how that goes And she want to see me so bad Oh, so she's leavin' in about fifteen minutes After this, uh, one favorite Pitbull song plays, goes off Or some shit like that, now it's like, uh, 2:45 And you know what type of textses niggas send at that time I texted her and I said, "Are you alive?" That's when you send that text And you say, "Hey, are you alive?" Cause the only reason why you not here Bitch, you better have died Bitch, you better have died Bitch, you better have died Now it's like 3:30 and you tell me that you're on your way And a nigga so goddamn horny You know what I said? "Okay" I'm just sayin', "Okay" Who you gon' listen to: Your ego or your dick? Now the dick wins No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no And I can't understand, holdin' a white wine BlackBerry in my hand Lookin' at the time, 7 a.m I can't believe this bitch sent me through this shit again Oh, you got me, huh? Are you gon' give me every chance you get? You gon' give me every chance you get? I don't know when you're gonna quit This why I left your ass in the first place This why I helped your ass in the first case And you don't have the nerve to text a nigga I left the door cracked open New York City is dangerous, I could have been robbed New York City is dangerous, I could have been robbed What you think? I would take that chance for some pussy moanin' This the type of pussy you risk your life for This the type of pussy you need your wife for This the type of pussy you spend the night over This the type of pussy you spend the night over This the type of pussy you spend the night over And lookin' back, tryin' spend the night over And I'll admit it Even though I'm disrespected as a motherfucker I still, still want to hit it Got an ass like that cause I paid your ass again My friends say, "What the fuck is wrong with them?" Cause ain't no sex like a ex Ain't no sex like your ex Ain't no sex like your ex, ain't no sex like You know, cause you'd be so mad at that motherfucker And you know they got a new motherfucker And you know you just want to fuck her And prove that the next nigga ain't as good as you And he can't do what you do So, baby, if you give me one chance to dance Put the devil in a purple light If you give me one chance to dance Put the devil in a purple light Alright, don't say, don't say Where she'll stop, I'll never know, don't say Where did all the lovers go? Where she'll stop, I'll never know Where did all the lovers go? Where she'll stop, I'll never know Where did all the lovers go? Where she'll stop, I'll never know So, hey, so, hey Don't say you, don't say you will Hey, don't say you will, you will, you will Hey, don't say, don't say, don't say you will, you will Intro / Every Hour / SelahPart I: Intro [Intro: Marsha Ambrosius] Mm Oh, thank you Lord For blessing me, blessing me, blessing me (Thank you) Part II: Every Hour [Verse: Sunday Service Choir] Every hour (Every hour) Every minute (Every minute) Every second (Every second) Each and every millisecond We need (We need) We need you (We need you) We need you Oh, we need [Refrain: Sunday Service Choir] Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down Sing 'til the power of the Lord comes down [Bridge: Kanye West] Thank you so much God for this opportunity In Jesus name, we pray, amen Part III: Selah I am what I am And that is all I am And I am it [Verse 1: Kanye West] God is King, we the soldiers Ultrabeam out the solar When I get to Heaven's gates I ain't gotta peek over Keepin' perfect composure When I scream at the chauffeur I ain't mean, I'm just focused I ain't mean, I'm just focused Pour the lean out slower Got us clean out of soda Before the flood, people judge They did the same thing to Noah Everybody wanted Yandhi Then Jesus Christ did the laundry They say the week start on Monday But the strong start on Sunday Won't be in bondage to any man John 8:33 We the descendants of Abraham Ye should be made free John 8:36 To whom the son set free is free indeed He saved a wretch like me (huh) [Bridge: Sunday Service Choir] Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, He is wonderful (Ay) [Verse 2: Kanye West] If you woke, then wake up With Judas, kiss and make up Even with the bitter cup Forgave my brothers and drank up Did everything but gave up Stab my back, I can't front Still we win, we prayed up Even when we die, we raise up Ain't no wantin', no, we need it The powers that be done been greedy We need ours by this evening No white flag or no treaty We got the product, we got the tools We got the minds, we got the youth We goin' wild, we on the loose People is lying, we are the truth Everything old shall now become new The leaves'll be green, bearing the fruit Love God and our neighbor, as written in Luke The army of God and we are the truth [Outro: Kanye West, Dr. Dre & Both] We are the truth We are the truth We are the truth We are the truth We are the truth Alien (CyHi The Prynce Demo)Lyrics from Snippet [Part I: "Godzilla"] [Chorus: Ant Clemons] (Ooh, ooh ooh) And I won't let them get the best of me (In the sunken-) [Part II: "Alien"] [Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce] Alien, magical flying cars Gradient, transition from light to... Wow (Alternate)[Hook] I go to Jacob with twenty-five thou You go with twenty-five hundred, wow I got eleven plaques on my wall right now You got your first gold single, damn, nigga, wow [Verse 1] H to the Izzo, did three thou spins in a week You did a thou in a month, wow Y'all niggas want credit, but y'all need to slow down Kanye to The killin' y'all from Chi-Town How your wife gon' say she never sold drugs a day in her life But she still wanna pump the yay And y'all mad cause y'all not knowin' Cause these canaries so yellow When y'all pull up, whether to stop or keep goin' I got Gs, rock, rock and roll tees with no sleeves Tats showin', tucked in, strap showin' How he get seven TVs in that 'Lac, 'Lac? Three in the front, two in the back, two in that back, back While you in that hatchback and tryin' to sell work And don’t get shit from them packs back And try to rap, the studio gon' give you your daps back And try to get published And all you get is your ass capped and that’s that [Hook] [Verse 2] I just bought my mom a new car and a house And that's a lot to say for a college dropout I drove to New York with ten dollars to my name And brought back a couple platinum plaques on the plane And brought back that soul shit that changed the game They have no beat, they had to aim the stain, the steel Got lizards in my R. Kelly strain They real, man, I swear to God I wish I had a dollar bill For every time a nigga told me, "Stick to the beats" I could've ate at Cheesecake at least six times a week I got killed these niggas on that lyrical shit Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push miracle whips Gonna save purple haze and some syrup to sip It have you so right, you drive on the left lane Gettin' head, crash Your head hit the window, now that's brain All Dreams Real (Solo)[Chorus] It's real, all dreams real [Verse] My boy text me, he told me "Dream big" Like the things that we had accomplished used to seem big Had the phone to seem big Look at what the team did [Chorus] All dreams real All dreams real (Real) All dreams real, real [Verse 1: Kanye West] Spirit of Coltrane And the old slang You know the old sayin' Hoes saying, [?] sayin', like a [?] sayin I like [?] out like I was [?] Niggas crowded around my house like I was Houssein They just dragged me out my house like I was insane They just locked me up in some [?] man I was in pain I've been sufferin' with no sleep, nigga, I been drained Got something they been sayin on your membrane Pour some, I gotta get down til we in things [?] Always getting in things Pour some, I had it now I'm [?] [?] [?] just to get the rent paid And that's the only [?] where we been, hey [?] And I say [Chorus] All dreams real (Real) (Accept no limitations, baby) All dreams real (Real) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Yeah, 'Ye cold But that Trump hat forced me to feel like I like J. Cole, damn My own city turned they back on me They thought I told Push about Drake's son, goddamn Like I ain't want them to run, goddamn I guess they fall and they dumb, goddamn I don't care about his son, goddamn I just rap about me, goddamn Niggas can't resist publicity for free, goddamn Always wantin' somethin' like it isn't me, goddamn Everytime, I rap it, this ain't charity, goddamn Energy that never die, energy that stay alive Energy, the synastry I'm finna see a synesthesia I could see ya, color feel ya Bona feature, extra features I'm allegiant, all the deats, all the features And the teachers and the preachers They could reach us on the feature All the leaches, all my features I was just in the bleachers Jump the bleachers, I'm a thesis That's my thesis, Holy Jesus Um [Chorus] All dreams real (Real) All dreams real, real, real [Outro] "Gotta let 'Ye be 'Ye" Let me? Sh-, shit, nigga Photo (Demo)[Verse 1] Make it, send it with your hand, make it *mumbling* I got [?] the fauna, when they can take it Say you gonna gonna, gotta Band-Aid it They done told me some', now that's the fan's favorite Heard they duna-duna, what's your plan, baby? Take your duna-duna to the stand, baby I don't think you would understand lately Rollin' late stunner, cut it up Make it for the summer, make it sun Everythin' designer, you assume Now they [?], give 'em room [Bridge] Ahead of 'em, and I know, goin' up And I got [?], sum-dum-dum, a photo Duna, go-oh, bom-bom, come on Four on a yo-doh, lately keep me [?] *incomprehensible* Sell it for the low, though Tell 'em that's a no-no Dubai loan, though I ain't gon' do Somethin' in the [?] [?], then we go, though [Verse 2] Dolo, stomp, four, four Not for a photo, stop for a photo Dono, I got done in domo And they want a photo, and they tryna slow up Yo, I'ma make 'em [?], [?] on the [?] Send it's like it's [?], somethin' for a poor ho Somethin' if you know, though I ain't got the photo, I ain't got the photo, yet, yet Poppa's on deck Made some for the [?] since I got up out of debt Don't sweat, yeah, I can afford a vet [?] some for the [?], make these mo'fuckers sweat Oh, yeah, yeah, like they gon' [?] Made [?], Molly on deck, Molly on step Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, money on deck Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, we can't be gon' [?] Deck, deck, sweat, I bet they gettin' swept on Don't step that, yeah, they did it for the rep Uh, [?], [?], applyin' with the [?] Don't step, yeah, yeah, I'm five on a debt, yeah Yeah, yeah, stomp mine on a [?] Uh, uh, uh, yeah, you lyin' on a bed So be ridin' on a vest, I can find on a debt How he dyin' on the dash, how he dyin' on the dash Yeah, yeah [Outro] Oh, down on my knees I [?] to the [?] of [?] Next to me Oh, down on my knees I [?] to the [?] of [?] Next to me Lost In the World (HW Version)[Intro: Justin Vernon] I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time (This copy is for Hype Williams) I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still to slow down the time I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm building a still, down the time [Chorus: Kanye West & Justin Vernon] I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm new in the city, and I'm down for the night I'm building a still, to slow down the time Down for the night, said she’s down for the night (This copy is for Hype Williams) Slow down the time (Ooohh) I'm lost in the world, lost in the world, been down on my life I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm new in the city, but I'm down for the night I'm building a still, to slow down the time Down for the— [Instrumental Break] [Pre-Chorus: Justin Vernon & Kanye West] I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind Run from the lights, run from the night, run for your life I'm new in the city, down for the night I'm new in the city, run from the night, down for the night, down for the night [Chorus: Kanye West & Justin Vernon] I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm new in the city, and I'm down for the night I'm building a still, to slow down the time Down for the night, down for the night [Bridge: Justin Vernon, Gil Scott Heron & Kanye West] Ooohh Ooohh Ooohh Ooohh Who will survive in America? (Ooohh) Who will survive in America? (Down for the night, Ooohh) Who will survive in America? (Ooohh) Who will survive in America? [Chorus: Kanye West & Justin Vernon] I'm lost in the world, been down my whole life I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm new in the city, and I'm down for the night I'm building a still, to slow down the time Run from the night, run from the night I'm lost in the world, been down for my whole life (This copy is for Hype Williams) I'm up in the woods, I'm down on my mind I'm new in the city, but I'm down for the night I'm building a still, to slow down the time Run from the night, for of your time [Outro: 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 hole 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 often-entered vagina (This copy is for Hype Williams) 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 And behold a baby girl was born Nurtured by slave holders and whitey racists It grew and grew and grew screwing Indiscriminately like mother, like daughter Everything unplagued by her madame mother The present mocks us, good Black people With keen memories set fire to the bastards Who ask us in a whisper to melt and integrate Young, very young, teeny Bopping revolt on weekend young dig By proxy what a mental ass kicking They receive through institutionalized everything And vomit up slogans to stay out of Vietnam They seek to hide their relationship with the world's prostitute Alienating themselves from everything Except dirt and money with long hair, grime, and dope To camo-hide the things that cannot be hidden They become runaway children to walk the streets downtown with everyday Black people sitting on the curb Crying because we know that they will go back Home with a clear conscience and a college degree The irony of it all, of course Is when a pale face SDS motherfucker dares Look hurt when I tell him to go find his own revolution He wonders why I tell him that America's revolution Will not be the melting pot but the toilet bowl He is fighting for legalized smoke, or lower voting age Less lip from his generation gap and fucking in the street (This copy is for Hype Williams) Where is my parallel to that? All I want is a good home and a wife and a children And some food to feed them every night Back goes pale face to basics Does Little Orphan Annie have a natural? Do Sluggo's kinks make him a refugee from Mandingo? What does Webster's say about soul? I say you silly trite motherfucker, your great grandfather Tied a ball and chain to my balls And bounced me through a cotton field While I lived in an unflushable toilet bowl And now you want me to help you overthrow what? The only Truth that can be delivered to a four year Revolutionary with a hole card i.e. skin is this: Fuck up what you can in the name of Piggy Wallace, Dickless Nixon, and Spiro Agnew Leave brother Cleaver and Brother Malcolm alone please 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? [Clapping] (This copy is for Hype Williams) Love EveryonePoopi scoop Hey Mama (Original Demo)[Chorus] (Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama) [Verse 1] I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine This little light of mine and I'm finna let it shine I'm finna take y'all back to them better times I'm finna talk about my mama if y'all don't mind I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold You fixed me up something that was good for my soul Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl? You work late nights just to keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike And you would give anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me a curl And you never put no man over me And I love you for that, mommy, can't you see? Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes 'Cause a nigga cheatin', telling you lies, then I started to cry As we knelt on the kitchen floor I said mommy I'ma love you 'til you don't hurt no more And when I'm older, you ain't gotta work no more And I'ma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford See you're unbreakable, unmistakable Highly capable, lady that's makin' loot A livin' legend too, just look at what heaven do Send us an angel, and I thank you (Hey Mama) [Chorus] (Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama) [Verse 2] Forrest Gump mama said, "Life is like a box of chocolates" My mama told me go to school, get your doctorate Somethin to fall back on, you could profit with But still supported me when I did the opposite Now I feel like it's things I gotta get Things I gotta do, just to prove to you You was getting through, can the choir, please Give me a verse of "You Are So Beautiful To Me" Can't you see, you're like a book of poetry Maya Angelou, Nikki Giovanni, turn one page and there's my mommy Come on mommy just dance wit' me, let the whole world see your dancing feet Now when I say Hey, y'all say, Mama, now everybody answer me (Hey Mama) [Chorus] (Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama) [Bridge] I guess it also depends though if my ends low Second, they get up you gon get that Benzo Tint the windows, ride around the city and let ya friends know (Hey Mama) [Verse 3] Tell your job you gotta fake em out Since you brought me in this world, let me take you out To a restaurant, upper echelon I'ma get you a Jag, whatever else you want Just tell me what kind of S-Type Donda West like? Tell me the perfect color so I make it just right It don't gotta be Mother's Day, or your birthday For me to just call and say: (Hey Mama) [Chorus] I wanna scream so loud for you, 'cause I'm so proud of you Let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) You know I love you so I never let you go Wrote this song just so you know No matter where you go our love is true Mama mama mama mama mama... Mama mama mama mama mama... Slavery Was a Choice Pt. 2 [May 1, 2018]we need to have open discussions and ideas on unsettled pain to make myself clear. Of course I know that slaves did not get shackled and put on a boat by free will My point is for us to have stayed in that position even though the numbers were on our side means that we were mentally enslaved They cut out our tongues so we couldn't communicate to each other. I will not allow my tongue to be cut Kanye vs the media is modern day Willie Linch theory. they hung the most powerful in order to force fear into the others. they can no longer stop our voice. the Nat Turner movie never made it anywhere because it showed slaves revolting. I understand why my god brother Puff calls his network revolt. if this was 148 years ago I would have been more like Harriet or Nat the universe has a plan. I knew that TMZ would be awesome. we are programmed to always talk and fight race issues. We need to update our conversation. the reason why I brought up the 400 years point is because we can't be mentally imprisoned for another 400 years. We need free thought now. Even the statement was an example of free thought It was just an idea once again I am being attacked for presenting new ideas in school we need to learn how magic Johnson built his business not always about the past. Matter fact I've never even heard of a high school class that presents future ideas when the media masses and scholars talk about what started today. Here's a title ... the overground hell road I freed a thousand slaves I could have freed a thousand more if only they knew they were slaves. - Harriet Tubman [Cristiano Tweet] Two Words (Cinematic)[Instrumental] [Hook: Harlem Boys Choir] Throw your hands up high 'Til they reach the sky [Instrumental] [Hook: Harlem Boys Choir] Throw your hands up high 'Til they reach the sky [Instrumental] [Outro: Mos Def (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Red, white, blue, black (Throw your hands up) Calm down, move back Motherfuckers askin' "who is that?" You know it's the almighty Black Jack Mos Def, K. West Ghetto people get this shit off ya chest North to the south, to the east, to the west Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (High) And show it to 'em like XTCY (Love Everyone Demo)[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] I need you, I want you to Come to me, ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Gimme all of you Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) I want more of ya Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] I had a out-of-body off a half a Molly At the afterparty, had to grab a shawty (Gimme all of you, yeah) She was in the corner all melancholy We was both rollin' off the edamame I felt the Devil on me, I felt the pressure on me Yeah, I said it, call me up and met a zombie on (All of you, yeah) First the brain releasеs dopamines Then you lose all control of things I'm an addict mysеlf, so I know a fiend When I see one in Fashion Nova jeans I'm in that euphoric psychedelic state All I remember is an angelic face I felt myself start to elevate to a place called [Interlude: Ty Dolla $ign] Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Give me all of you [Verse 2: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Euphoria, it's four of ya (Ecstasy) There's only two girls, feel like it's four of ya (Four of ya) Before you take this journey, here's a tutorial Take the Adderall with the Xans, that's the Morse Code She took two and some coke, that's an Oreo You don't remember shit (Yeah), that's how the story goes Comin' down, you gon' feel horrible Just make sure you drink a lot of water, though Now you startin' to feel the side effects Like you ain't had the right type of rest When you grind your teeth and get out of breath I suggest you take a seat 'cause you high as hell But don't trip, you fully functional You just feelin' comfortable Stop at Walgreens, get a Lunchable You spent all your money on [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign] Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— Paranoid (LMFAO Remix)[Verse 1 - Kanye West] Tell me right now Do you really want to spend your whole life alone? A little time out might do you good Might do us good, before we be done for good Cause I can make it good, I can make it hood I can make you come, I can make you go I can make you high, I can make it fly Make it touch the sky, Hey maybe so All of the time you be up in my checkin' through my cellphone, baby no You wanna kill the vibe on another night, here's another fight Oh, here we go (x6) [Chorus - Kanye West] Why are you so paranoid? Why are you so paranoid? Why are, why are you so paranoid? [Verse 2 - Redfoo] They said that drum machines ain't got no soul They said rap was a fad, but its surpassed rock and roll Yeah my jeans are tight, and my hoes is white And they play my songs, in the club, every night We done lit the fuse, we done fuckin' blew Blame it on the goose but don't blame it on the auto tunes, oh [Chorus - Kanye West] Why are you so paranoid? Why are you so paranoid? Why are, why are you so paranoid? [Verse 3 - SkyBlu] Tight pants, Party Rock shirt She on my jock (uh-huh), no need to flirt (nah) Haters mad, say I look funny (oh) But how you look funny with a pocket fulla' money? (can't do it) Stay grillin', imma stay chillin' Shots all around when a nigga in the buildin' Party Rock, album in stores Get one for your mama and one for your hoe! [Bridge] [Chorus - Kanye West] Why are you so paranoid? Why are you so paranoid? Why are, why are you so paranoid? Stronger (Original Unreleased Version)[Hook] Th-Th-The League Crew N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now Cause I can't get much wronger Man I've been waiting all night now (Commissioner!) That's how long I been on ya (Terry Urban) (I need you right now!) [Verse 1] When the fast life takes its tole That act right makes everything slow Them black lights make everything glow One of those nights where everything goes Everybody goes through something People be talking to you like you nothing Then you be like bitch I'm me Then your boss be like bitch then leave You covered up your tats too long with them sleeves You've gotta hit the club let the real you breathe Would you believe, you'll never shine if you're not seen So get all in they face like Noxzema I know you mesmerized about that ass in them jeans Please don't hit that raw, it's not clean Please don't forget that all when it seems [Hook] N-now th-that that don't kill me Can only make me stronger I need you to hurry up now Cause I can't wait much longer I know I got to be right now Cause I can't get much wronger Man I've been waiting all night now That's how long I been on ya (I need you right now!) [Verse 2] Let's get lost tonight You could be my black Kate Moss tonight Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight And you don't give a fuck what they all say, right? Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask, cause I'm not sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence of greatness Cause right now thou hast forsaken us You should be honored by my lateness That I would even show up to this fake shit So go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit 'Specially in my Pastel, on my Bape shit Act like you can't tell who made this New Gospel homie, take 6, and take this, haters [Hook] [Verse 3] I don't know if you got a man or not If you made plans or not If God put me in ya plans or not I'm tripping, this drink got me saying a lot But I know that God put you in front of me So how the hell could you front on me? There's a thousand yous, there's only one of me I'm tripping, I'm caught up in the moment, right? Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night So we gon' do everything that Kan like Heard they'd do anything for a Klondike Well, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke And she'll do anything for the limelight And we'll do anything when the time's right Uh, baby you're makin' it (Harder, better, faster, stronger) [Hook] [Outro] You know how long I've been on ya Since Prince was on Apollonia Since O.J. had Isotoners Don't act like I never told ya Remove Worry [April 29, 2018]Remove worry We can shape our future. I'm an optimist at my core. I know there will be harmony energy is contagious Art is the threat to authority Art is the escape hatch from oppression what makes kids so important to learn from psychologically is that they are not afraid to fail What would you do today if you are not afraid of the consequences of failure? We’re all kids or at least we're dying to be kids Or we’re dying because we've lost our inner child we're dying to be ourselves we’re in this so-called information age but we're starving for wisdom we're being starved and anyone who starts asking unpopular questions gets demonized. Only free thinkers can change the world There's a silent majority of people that have been silenced for too long The Garden (Demo)[Intro: Carole Sager] Hi Kanye, it's Carole and I'm gonna read you this lyric that I've got going If you like it, where it's going, I'll finish it I like it, it's called 'The Garden' [Verse 1: Carole Bayer Sager & Kanye West] There's been a lot of change in our lives Some unexpected, some undefined Don't wanna lose faith in each other You are my brother, family *gibberish* [Chorus: Carole Bayer Sager & Kanye West] Writings on the wall around us Watching people fall around us If we wake up to the call above us Then I know it's gonna be alright Living in a house that is divided We all gotta pray that we'll be guided Some way, somehow We'll find our way *gibberish* [Verse 2: Carole Bayer Sager, Kanye West & Ant Clemons] When will this world, when will this world come back together And will we ever be okay Don't wanna lose faith in each other Okay, oh, I'm sorry, so that was the start *gibberish* I'mma take my badass kids over to the house, keep a crib (Writing's on the wall around us) So this is the rap And I [?] out the house, keep it lit (Watchin' people all around us) And [?], keep her lit (Gotta wake up to the call above us) *gibberish* (Then I know it's gonna be alright) Gotta get back to the garden where peace was divine (It's comin' back around, we're enlightened) [?] back, get back to the garden for the sake of mankind (Prayin' that we all stay guided) *gibberish* (Lead the way) And then, uh, writing our own story line [Outro: Carole Bayer Sager & Kanye West] And that's it, I-I didn't write more so you need to tell me how you feel, I'm here, okay *gibberish* Okay Everything We Need (Choir Version)[Intro: Sunday Service Choir & Ant Clemons] (SSC:) We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light (Ant Clemons:) (Woo) [Verse 1: Kanye West and Ant Clemons] (Ant Clemons:) (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) (Kanye West:) Switch your⁠—switch your attitude Go 'head, level up yourself This that different latitude (Ant Clemons:) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Kanye West:) Life too short, don't troll yourself Feel that feel, enjoy yourself (Ant Clemons:) We have everything we need [Hook: Sunday Service Choir & Ant Clemons] (SSC:) (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ant Clemons:) We have everything we need [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light We have everything we need [Segway: XXXTENTACION] Okay, I'm turnt! [Hook: Sunday Service Choir] (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need (Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh) We have everything we need [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir & Ant Clemons (In Unison)] We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light We began, we are torn alive Breathing in, we see the morning light Follow God (Dr. Dre Remix)[Intro] Father, I stretch Stretch my hands to You [Verse] Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right People really know you, push your buttons like typewrite This is like a movie, but it's really very lifelike Every single night, right, every single fight, right? I was looking at the 'Gram and I don't even like likes I was screamin' at my dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" I was screamin' at the referee just like Mike Lookin' for a bright light, Sigel, what your life like Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike Pressin' on the gas, supernova for a night light Screamin' at my dad and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" But nobody never tell you when you're being like Christ Only ever seein' me only when they needin' me Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET Searchin' for a deity, now you wanna see it free Now you wanna see if we, let's just see if three apiece Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright light Drivin' with my dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" I'm just tryna find, l've been lookin' for a new way I'm just really tryin' not to really do the fool way I don't have a cool way, bein' on my best, though Block 'em on the text though, nothin' else next though Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal Wrestlin' with God, I don't really want to wrestle Man, it's really lifelike, everything in my life Arguing with my dad, and he said, "It ain't Christ-like" [Outro] Man You know, it's like Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your I be on my I woke up this morning, I said my prayers I'm all doing good, I tried to talk to my dad Give him some advice, he starts spazzin' on me I start spazzin' back, He said "That ain't Christ-like" I said, "Ahhh" On Taylor Swift and ArtistryI did not diss Taylor Swift and I've never dissed her... First thing is I'm an artist and as an artist I will express how I feel with no censorship 2nd thing I asked my wife for her blessings and she was cool with it 3rd thing I called Taylor and had a hour long convo with her about the line and she thought it was funny and gave her blessings 4th Bitch is an endearing term in hip hop like the word Nigga 5th thing I’m not even gone take credit for the idea… it’s actually something Taylor came up with … She was having dinner with one of our friends who’s name I will keep out of this and she told him I can’t be mad at Kanye because he made me famous! #FACTS 6th Stop trying to demonize real artist Stop trying to compromise art That’s why music is so fucking watered down right now I miss that DMX feeling 7th I miss that feeling so that’s what I want to help restore 8th They want to control us with money and perception and mute the culture but you can see at Madison Square Garden that you can stop us 9th It felt like a seen from The Warriors ALL GODS ALL GODS ALL GODS in the buildin not just the famous people there but the kids the moms the dads the families that came to share this moment with us Ghetto ChildShoutout to Reflex for bringing me this sample. Any and everybody who helped with the Be album, we brought back that real hip-hop shit. This is one of the greatest times of my life. You know we workin' on a new joint "Finding Forever" right now, be in stores this summer. Depending on what year you're listening to this mixtape, it might've been in stores last summer, depending on what year that is. I won't say the year because Extra P told me don't say the year. So from now, till forever baby "Finding Forever". Hi boys and girls, I always wanted to say that over this sample, I have nothing else to say though. Hooooo! Blame Game (HW Version)[Produced by DJ Frank E, Kanye West, Mike Dean, Aphex Twin] [Intro] Whose fault? [Chorus] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names for sure [Bridge] I'll call you bitch for short 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 [Chorus] But I love to play the blame game, I love you more And not because I love fighting you for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more For one day for sure you dun-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh [Verse 1] On a bathroom wall I wrote "I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else" (someone else, someone else, someone else) I took a piss and dismiss and up And I went and found somebody else (else, else) Fuck arguing and harvesting the moment Yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self (self, self) Till about two o'clock and I call back And it's opening up with something I'm dealt (dealt) [Chorus] And I just seem to play the blame game, I love you more And take us up, dun-nuh-nuh-nuh, for sure And call names, names, I hate you no There isn't anything I could do, to hold right on to the thought [Verse 2] You weren't perfect but you made life worth it Stick around, some real feelings might surface Been an over too long 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 ain't getting this kind of dick from that local dude And if you are I hope you have a good time 'Cause I definitely be having mine [Chorus] And play the blame game, I love you more And take this up, right outside the door And call names, names, I hate you, hoe I can feel something like this right outside the door Harvard Design SpeechSo after walking through here I decided that I wanted to make sure for anyone that didn’t have tickets tonight that you all could have tickets to the show. So anybody who wants to come tonight, you can have tickets for the entire office! But I just wanted to tell you guys: I really do believe that the world can be saved through design, and everything needs to actually be “architected.” And this is the reason why even some of the first DONDA employees were architects that started designing t-shirts instead of buildings. But just to see the work actually be actualized If I sit down and talk to Oprah for 2 hours, the conversation is about realization, self realization, and actually seeing your creativity happen in front of you. So the reason why I turn up so much in interviews is because I’ve tasted what it means to create and be able to impact, and affect in a positive way And I know that there’s more creativity to happen. And I know that there’s traditionalists that hold back the good thoughts and there’s people in offices that stop the creative people, and [who] are intimidated by actual good ideas I believe that utopia is actually possible—but we’re led by the least noble, the least dignified, the least tasteful, the dumbest, and the most political. So in no way am I a politician—I’m usually at my best politically incorrect and very direct. I really appreciate you guys’ willingness to learn and hone your craft, and not be lazy about creation I’m very inspired to be in this space. Tonight, this show, if you come see it—um, I’m a bit self conscious because I’m showing it to architects. So the stage does have flaws in it. It’s an expression of emotion so give me a pass on that. And that’s basically all I have to say so thank you very much Man Up (2014)[Intro: Young Thug] Nigga (I ain't new to this shit) I ain't new to this shit 'cause I grew up on the other side Hey, ooh (Uh) Thugger Guess what? [Chorus: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up (Woo) Stand up (Woo) A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (Lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Man up (Lil' nigga, stand up) Man up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, man up, man up, man up [Verse 1: Young Thug] First of all, let me tell you somethin', boy I don't give no fuck 'bout no niggas (Woo) I don't give no fuck, I'm not givin' two fucks (Woah) Roll up and pop one of these niggas (Blat, blat) I do this shit for my woadies (Woo) You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin', sell the plug I'ma wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture I'ma fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile I'ma get a whole lotta lead for these pistols And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon' fuck, she write, no pen But you know I'm gon' suspend her [Chorus: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up (Woo) Stand up (Woo) A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (Lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Man up (Lil' nigga, stand up) Man up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, man up, man up, man up [Verse 2: Kanye West] Dum-dum-dum on my enna, yeah Woo! Toppin' off like I mean her Woo! Goin' back and I need her Woo! Might jump off when I need her Haan? Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, bitch, you offendin' me Checkin' 'em off when you niggas is gettin' it 'Fore I go turn it out, I bet I can, ah Jumpin' up off, you better get now Doin' for something on that thing Though I'm not in my feelings, man up [Chorus: Young Thug] I ain't new to this shit, fuck-nigga I'm trappin' from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up (Woo) Stand up (Woo) A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil' nigga man up (Lil' nigga, stand up, woo) Man up (Lil' nigga, stand up) Man up (hey, hey) Hey, hey, man up, man up, man up So Appalled (HW Version)[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean & No I.D.] [Verse 1: Kanye West] I'm so appalled, Spalding ball Balding Donald Trump taking 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 fucking 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 Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Would 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 30,000 feet up and you are not invited Niggas be writing bullshit like they gotta work Niggas is going through real shit, man, they out of work That's why another goddamn dance track gotta hurt That's why I'd rather spit something that got a purp' [Chorus: Kanye West & CyHi The Prynce] Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous, I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Five star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous [Verse 2: Pusha T] Success is what you make it, take it how it come A half a mil in twenties like a billion where I'm from An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I become CNN said I'd be dead by twenty-one Blackjack, I just pulled an ace As you looking at the king in his face Everything I dream, motherfuckers, I'm watching 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 Claiming 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, it don't affect 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 doing time for what he did to nostrils Paranoid mind, I'm still under the watchful Eye of the law, aspire for more Them 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 Spill it, I own you all, yuugh! [Chorus: Kanye West & CyHi The Prynce] Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous, I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Five star dishes, different exotic fishes (yeah) Man, this shit is fucking ridiculous (CyHi) Fucking ridiculous Yeah [Verse 3: CyHi The Prynce] Hah, I am so outrageous I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet If God had an iPod, I'd be on his playlist My phrases amazes the faces in places The favorite, hah, my cup overrunneth with hundreds Dummy, damn, it's hard not 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 nothing 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 Hah, damn another broken heart I keep bitches by the twos, nigga, Noah's Ark I got a seven on me, I call my 'dro Lamar Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart, hah G-A-T in the Pathfinder 'Cause you haters got PhDs Y'all just some major haters and some math minors Tiger Woods, don't make me grab iron [Chorus: Kanye West, CyHi The Prynce, RZA] Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous, I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Cars for the missus and furs for the mistress You know that shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous, you know this shit is fucking ridiculous Saint Pablo (Original Version)[Intro: Kanye West] Yeah, 9:08 L.A. time Back in the lab and shit [Verse 1: Kanye West] My wife said, I can't say no to nobody And at this rate we gon' both die broke Got friends that ask me for money knowin' I'm in debt And like my wife said, I still didn't say no People tryna say I'm goin' crazy on Twitter My friends' best advice was to stay low I guess it's hard to decipher all of the bills Especially when you got family members on payroll The media said it was outlandish spendin' The media said he's way out of control I just feel like I'm the only one not pretendin' I'm not out of control, I'm just not in they control I know I'm the most influential That TIME cover was just confirmation This generation's closest thing to Einstein So don't worry about me, I'm fine I can see a thousand years from now in real life Skate on the paradigm and shift it when I feel like Troll conventional thought, don't need to question I know it's antiquated so sometimes I get aggressive Thank God for Jay Electra, he down with the mission Did it with no permission, on our own conditions Most blacks with money have been beaten to submission Yeezy with the big house, did it way different Never listen to Hollywood producers Don't stare at money too long, it's Medusa The ultimate Gemini has survived I wasn't supposed to make it past 25 [Chorus: Sampha] Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Yeah, I feel like I'm home, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Kanye West] I've been wakin' the spirits of millions more to come A million illegally downloaded my truth over the drums I believe in the children, listen to the kids, bro If the phone ringin', go and get your kids ho Brother Don Muhammad told the minister about the presentation He sat back and smiled Black on black lies is worse than black on black crime The Jews share their truth on how to make a dime Most black men couldn't balance a checkbook But buy a new car, talkin' 'bout "how my neck look?" Well... it all looks great Four hundred years later, we buyin' our own chains The light is before us brothers, so the devil workin' hard Real family stick together and see through the mirage The smokescreens, perceptions of false reality Who the real owner if your boss gets a salary? I am one with the people I am one with the people (real!) I've been woken from enlightened man's dream Checkin' Instagram comments to crowdsource my self esteem Let me not say too much or do too much Cause if I'm up way too much, I'm out of touch I'm prayin' a out-of-body experience will happen So the people can see my light, now it's not just rappin' God, I have humbled myself before the court Drop my ego and confidence was my last resort I know, I know He got a plan, I know I'm on Your beams One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me When I turned on the news and they was buryin' me One set of footsteps, You was carryin' me When I was negotiatin' with Apple, it was Larry and me Told Tim Cook to call me, I was scary to see I would've took a hundred million and gave 20 to Hov I heard it's the way they did it when we only had a stove But it's better that I stayed at home with my folks Cause if Jay a billionaire then I'ma never go broke Only thing I ask is next time I'm on stage we all go We all go Not just by myself, lookin' for niggas like where's Waldo She got the same shoes as my wife but she copped 'em at Aldo Modern day MJ with a off the wall flow [Bridge: Sampha] Nightlife, walk all over me Walk all over me I'm deliverin' everything I've ever sent that you'll bring Fly, fly, fly overseas Fly overseas Oh, anywhere, everything but in between Oh, yeah [Chorus: Sampha] Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) [Verse 3: Sampha] Please face me when I speak Please say to me something before you leave You've been treating me like I'm invisible, now I'm invisible to you Oh invisible truths they say, I can't quite understand what you say Understand, understand, understand I'm standing under oath with my hand on the book Tell the truth, nothing but the whole truth And you always give me half of you, half of you Take half of a shot Won't you let my heart go? Make you feel something that I'm feeling [Chorus: Sampha] Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky And you wonder where is God in your nightlife (Father, Father, Father in the night sky) [Produced by Kanye West & Mike Dean] No No NoLyrics from a snippet [Verse: 2 Chainz] Shower water hit that black skin, your friend alive for you (Alive for you) Air dry, let me suck that... The Joy (Demo)[Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Ow!), honeysuckle and (Woo!) A great big expression of happiness Boy, you couldn't miss (Uh-huh) with a dozen roses (Mr. West) Such would astound you (Pete Rock) The joy of children laughing around you (Uh) These are all the makings of you (Woo!) [Verse 1: Kanye West & Pete Rock] Pete Rock, hit me one time I give 'em my life, my life, my life, my life in the sunshine They wanna give me gray skies, get me drunk Get me high, get me something to get me by I gave her a handshake, only for my man's sake She in her birthday suit 'cause of the damn cake Now there’s crumbs all over the damn place (Uh-huh) And she want me to cum all over her damn face I never understood Planned Parenthood 'Cause I never met nobody planned to be a parent in the hood Taking refills of that Plan B pill Another shorty that won’t make it to the family will If I don’t make it, can’t take it, hope the family will They ain't crazy, they don’t know how insanity feel Don C. just had a shorty, so it’s not that bad But I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had [Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Woo!), honeysuckle and (Come on) A great big expression of happiness (Ow!) Boy, you couldn't miss (Uh) with a dozen roses (Kanye) Such would astound you (Pete Rock) The joy of children laughing around you (Uh) These are all the makings of you (Yeah) [Verse 2: Kanye West] No electro, no metro, a little retro, ahh, perfecto You know the demo, your boy act wild You ain't get the memo? Yeezy’s back in style Now one room got Gidget—the other got Bridget What’s more tripped out, dawg, is they sisters Nah, you ain't listen; they black—they sistas They mama named 'em after white bitches So next time you see me on your fallopian Though the jewelry’s Egyptian, know the hunger’s Ethiopian Stupid questions like, "Is he gon' be dope again? Have you seen him? Has anybody spoke to him?" This beat deserves Hennessy A bad bitch, and a bag of weed: the Holy Trinity In the mirror where I see my only enemy Your life’s cursed? Well, mine’s an obscenity [Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Ow!), honeysuckle and (Uh-huh) A great big expression of happiness (Woo!) Boy, you couldn't miss (Uh) with a dozen roses (Uh-huh) Such would astound you The joy of children laughing around you (Woo!) These are all the makings of you [Interlude: Kid Cudi & Pete Rock] Keep your hands up, get 'em high now Don’t let them take your fire Keep your hands up, get 'em high now (One-two, okay) Don’t let them take your fire Keep your hands up, get 'em high now (One-two, okay) Don’t let them take your fire Keep your hands up, get 'em high now, yeah It's Pete Rock, Kanye; one-two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye; one-two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye; one-two, when you don't, shit And you do when you can, one-two when I wanna And you— and don't stop, oh [Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Ow!), honeysuckle and (Come on) A great big expression of happiness (Yeah) Boy, you couldn't miss (Ah) with a dozen roses (We did it) Such would astound you (Let's go; let's) The joy of children laughing around you (Let's) (Ah!) These are all the makings of you Through the Wire- Creative WritingYo G they can't stop me from rapping can they? Can they huh? I spit it through the wire man It's too much stuff on my heart right now, man I'll gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation, man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now, man It's your boy Kanye to the Chi-Town what's going on Uh huh, yeah, yeah I drink a boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dizzert Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizerk Not to worry the Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back to wizzork How do you console my mom or give her light support Telling her, her sons' on life support And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmit Till She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine She a delta so she been throwing that dynasty sign No use me tryna be lyin' I've been trying to be sign Trying to be a millionaire How I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots But I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here, history in the making man I really apologize how I sound right now man If this ain't clear at all, man They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said like six weeks You know we had reconstru... I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw I looked in the mirror, half of my jaw was missing from half my mouth, man I couldn't believe it But I'm still here for y'all right now, man This is what I gotta say right here dawg Yeah, turn me up yeah Uh What if somebody from the Chi that was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around But he wasn't talking bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word Except he's really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time In the blink of an eye his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt I swear to God driver two on the sue I got lawyer for the case to keep my safe book safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I I look like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky It was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must got a angel Cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid s- that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire You know what I'm saying When the doctor told me I had a um I was goin' to have a plate on my chin I said dawg didn't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now It's bad enough I got all this jewelry on You can't be serious man Ecstasy[intro] I need you, I want you to Come to me, ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— [Verse] I had an outta body, off a half a molly At the afterparty, had to grab a shawty She was in the corner, all melancholy We was both rollin', off the edamame I feel the devil on me, I feel the pressure on me Then I said "hey come here you ever met a zombie on" (ecstasy) First the brain releases dopamines (uh) Then you lose all control of things I'm an addict myself so I know a fiend When I see one in Fashion Nova jeans I'm in that euphoric psychedelic state All I remember is an angelic face I feel myself start to elevate To a place called (ecstasy) Euphoria, it spoil ya There's only two girls feel like its four of ya Before you take this journey here's a tutorial Take the Adderall with the Xans That's the morse code She took two and some coke, that's an Oreo You don't remeber shit that how the story goes Comin' down you gonna feel horrible Just make sure you drink a lot of water though Now you startin' to feel the side effects Like you ain't had the right kinda rest When you grind your teeth, and get outta breath I suggest you take a seat cause you high as hell But don't trip ya fully functional You just feelin' comfortable Stop at Walgreens get a Lunchable You spent all your money on (ecstasy) [outro] Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) Ecstasy— Blazin’ (Demo)[Chorus: Nicki Minaj, with Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', I’m blazin', (I'm blazin') feels like I’m blazin' (Blazin') I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', (Blazin') I’m blazin', feels like I’m blazin' Feels like I’m– I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', (Blazin') I’m blazin', feels like I’m blazin' I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', (Blazin') I’m blazin', (I'm blazin') feels like I’m blazin' [Verse: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] Hello, hello, hello, hello all my bad girls, this just in Yeezy heard the beat like he fucked the best friend (Oh yeah) And she let 'im back in and he just did it again He crazy, he blazin', he off the deep end (Oh yeah) I'm blazin', I'm flagrant, I'm crazy, I'm sayin' Too much for the world, so they abbreviate 'im (Oh, yeah) His tats is her fave, his stats is amaze Her dress is just perf', uh (Oh) Prada color beige (Oh yeah) It's obvi' we a 'ish, and I'm rollin' with my Brits So braille, (I'm blazin') you so trill, baby, (Blazin') everything legit (Blazin') How you feel? They say we crazed 'cause our style so diff' (Blazin') There'll be jail when we in the Mag lookin' magnif' (I'm blazin') As if I ain't use Magnums on your favorite bad bitch (Oh yeah) Fuck these back, brown niggas, I was tryna adlib Add this, we blazin' Nicki, what you think? I got two white Russians but we also need some drinks (Ooh) Hahahaha [Chorus: Nicki Minaj, Kanye West & Charlie Wilson] I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', I’m blazin', (I'm blazin') feels like I’m blazin' (Blazin') I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', (Blazin') I’m blazin', (I'm blazin') feels like I’m blazin' Feels like I’m– I fly, I fly high, I’m blazin', (Blazin') I’m blazin'... Future Bounce[Verse: Travis Scott] I can see the future is lookin' like we level through the sky I can't wait to live in glory and eternal lastin' life Won't you take the wheel? I'll recline and I'll sit still Might as well turn up now, he gon' pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] I cannot take another ounce Runnin' through the clouds I can hear my thoughts so loud I can hear their drums so loud Do you like the way it sounds? Feel like I'll be gone for a while But there ain't no turnin' back now People washed away in droves Those drums, not thosе drugs Do you like the way it sounds? [Chorus: Victory Boyd] Do you like thе way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Do you like the way, like the way it sounds? Diamonds & Dollars*Lyrics from Snippets [Verse 1: Pharrell Williams] -biscuits in the oven Come and see me [Verse 2: Kanye West] Ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, open up your bibles, lets listen to the reverent I'm two numbers ones so together I'm eleven She's a ten I'm number one, together we eleven Her girlfriend a seven, send her to seven-eleven She a tеn, she a seven, that makе 'em seventeen Let me see your ID, only seventeen? Eesh, that could have fucked up everything Nike already don't like me, always had a white tee Dressed like I'm hypebeast, sign it through my white tee Don't race against the American dream Together we like the Kenyan marathon team Three black rap acts that spit that crack Never pushed that 'Lac, rather push somethin' German Lookin' for a Swedish bitch that I could put my sperm in Preach, my brother, gon' start the sermon All I see is green, call me Erik Shermon All I spit is thermal, long-sleeved flannel When I touch the verse, don't touch the channel Bought the rat a purse, she keep callin' it Chanel Never hit a bitch anal, but I run shit annual Now that's some dumb shit I never hit a bitch anal, but I run shit, dumb bitch And I mean that in the nicest sense to the word Just act like I'm some type of nice sensitive nerd That don't need female dogs Cause I done dogged all females Except for the ones that's only in it for the retail She see what you got, she see what we sell Get married so much, I swear them girls on resell She watchin' the draft, she got your jersey all ready She 'bout to pick out her crib in Jersey already She 'bout to be pregnant by Thursday y'all ready? Congratulations, baby boy, on your new baby boy Where U Should Be[Intro] That girl looking good over there man. What should I do? [Kanye] It's your big brother Kanye To The. And I know how you feel about shawty. Man, I was going through the same thing when I was your age [Young Leek] I got you [Hook: Ne-Yo] I'm just saying This is where you should be Girl let him know that he alright but You wanna rock with me Let it go Come and let me Give you what you need Come and let me Give you what you need Girl don't play Send him on his way Come ride with me [Verse Two: Kanye West] And the party was just so tense is But all this waiting around is just so senseless And I've been calling her phone so relentless Mama said the phone bill was so expensive Your eyes slanted like Lucy Liu You're frank couture to the juicy suit Your lips sweater than a Juicy Fruit From your Louie Vuitton bag to your Gucci boots Whether we on a train or a two seat Coupe I'mma fiend for you like Pookie do I was there with [?] Whoopty Woo She was there with her man, some goofy dude And I ain't really trying to be rude to dude All I need is a change to advance, take my hand Understand from a dance I could end up your man If I'd been scared wouldn't have seen her again Oh [Hook] I Wonder Freestyle[Verse 1] Have you ever wondered where'd it all really went? Wondered if you'd ever, ever find your dreams? Wondered if you'd ever, ever find your dreams? Wondered if life had never been that it seems? Wondered if life is all about the high beams? The flashin' light, tryin' to get your money right And you be up all night, tryin' to stay fresh today Fresh like Mr. West and I'm proudly the best I been sold on to that guest Uh, the number one on the charts Why is that? Because I rap from the heart What I always did from the start How I always played my part Uh, they thought I was so crazy, I got a deal with Jay Z Now they got to pay me and they looked up lately I sold a million the first week 'Member when I just sold my first beat Shit can change and it never stayed the same Ma, I wonder, I wonder what it would be now What it would be now, you all standin' in the crowd Ten thousand, now they hate everythin' now Everythin' now Or every single I dropped now, I dropped now Tryin' do everythin' to keep shit hot now And the media, they diss me, diss me They say I'm so fuckin' evil Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, what the fuck do he know? Cause I'm gonna say my, my shit And I'm gonna talk my, my shit And they can suck my, my, my, my I wonder why they talk so bad Have they ever had a artist that's so mad? And they will never realize what they have Somebody real in the industry If nobody's real, then I guess it's me And they, "Freedom," and it's not free Cause every time I talk freely they attack me They give me backlash, backlash, backlash Black, but they can kiss my ass, my ass, my ass, my ass I say, "Why ask? Why ask? Why?" Try but try, can they's fly? Now touch the sky, touch the sky, touch the sky And I wonder, baby, to can know what it means What we know And I wonder, baby, if you know what it means Kanye West Talks Fashion and Surprise Concerts in ParisPARIS — Fashion has a new odd couple: Bernard Arnault and Kanye West The luxury titan turned out Saturday night for an impromptu concert by West in the auditorium of his Fondation Louis Vuitton, the new Frank Gehry art destination that later this month will put on display Edvard Munch’s “The Scream,” Henri Matisse’s “Dance” and other modern masterpieces West drew a crowd packed in like sardines — the kind that hold cell phones — to hear him proclaim, “I wanna thank my original family for having me this evening, the LVMH group,” as he ripped into a version of “Runaway,” the lyrics of which include the refrain, “Let’s have a toast to the jerk-offs/That’ll never take work off.” The young crowd went wild, with Oscar-winning film director and video artist Steve McQueen twirling his scarf over his head up in the VIP box “He’s great,” Arnault said after the show, giving a thumbs-up sign and heading to West’s dressing room to offer congratulations, his classical pianist wife Hélène and four of his five children in tow It was Alexandre Arnault, 22, formerly a DJ, who pulled off the four-night attraction in the middle of Paris Fashion Week. “We organized it in two days,” he said The student and budding luxury executive, who already works on LVMH’s digital strategy, related that West also offered to premiere his new music video, “All Day,” directed by McQueen “You saw the film? Fantastic,” Bernard Arnault told a reporter before the concert, which also featured an exhibition of West portraits by photographer Jackie Nickerson McQueen related how the project came about “Me and my daughter were shopping in London at Dover Street Market and I got a phone call from Kanye and he says, ‘I’m at Dover Street Market, where are you?’ and I said, ‘Hey, I’m at Dover Street Market,’” he recalled. “I always said I would never shoot a music video, and here we did one in 10 days. That’s Kanye: It’s been a wild ride.” The director said West played him his entire forthcoming album, “So Help Me God,” and he decided to blend elements of two tracks, shooting the video at Chatham Dockyard, with West donning a vintage T-shirt, Acne Jeans and his new Kanye West x Adidas Originals Yeezy high-tops In an interview after his performance, his wife Kim Kardashian curled up on a sofa manipulating her iPhones, West was unequivocal about how fashion shows, particularly in Paris, nourish his creativity “As a musician, I would have never been able to design a show like what you saw tonight if it hadn’t been for my experience in Paris — learning how to minimize and make design decisions, how we started with just the single light,” said West, a stickler for details who barked at security guards between songs for loitering in front of the giant screens surrounding the stage, upon which images of boiling clouds, waterfalls, stars and smoky forests were projected. “It’s part of the show,” he pleaded While a divisive figure in fashion — many are put off by his front-row ubiquity and often surly behavior — West clearly relishes his role as a cultural lightning rod where style, art and music intersect. The hip-hop artist lauded the creative people “that work here, the city itself, the music that’s played at the shows, the colors, the palettes. I actually get a lot that I take back and put into music.” West’s ties to LVMH Moët Hennessy Louis Vuitton stretch back to 2006, when he performed at a Fendi event in Tokyo, later collaborating with Louis Vuitton on a sneaker range in 2009 More recently, after meeting at a Givenchy show, West struck up a friendship with Alexandre Arnault, who doffed his Dior Homme jacket at the show and bopped around with his friends, mouthing the words to songs on the playlist, which included “All of the Lights” and “Ni–as in Paris.” A tour of the foundation building sparked the concert idea. “When I saw it, I was just so in love with architecture and the modern space and the way they curated the art. I just asked would it be OK for me to do a performance there,” West said Tickets for the four concerts, which end Tuesday, sold out quickly at 100 euros, or $113, a pop. West said all proceeds would go to charity Meanwhile, Kardashian had spent part of Saturday at the hairdresser to adjust the color on her new blonde locks, which had assumed a yellow cast, not the platinum she was after “He fully got the color right. And it’s so perfect, I’m like, ‘Don’t make me fly out to Paris every time I need to color my hair,’” she said with a smile. “I’m happy with it. It’s a look. But I have a couple of shoots coming up and everyone is like, ‘Huh, what’s going on?’” Kardashian said Madonna was partly the inspiration “I’ve always had references of Madonna with platinum hair. They’ve been on my computer forever, ” she said, letting slip that she would keep the color for an upcoming campaign, but clammed up on the brand Like West, Kardashian keeps a rein on her image, noting that the black coat slung over her shoulders at the concert, which she took off as the heat intensified, was a Céline style she altered to her liking, making it slimmer, changing the color from white to black, and adding a fur collar “My mom has the one that’s just as is. So I feel like mine’s a little special,” she said “And now it’s a really dope coat,” West concurred Take Me to the Light v3 (Demo)*Lyrics from Snippet* [Chorus: Kanye West & Bon Iver] You ain't lyin', you ain't lyin' You gon' take me to the light everytime, everytime (Oh, oh, oh) Everytime, everytime [Outro: Ant Clemons] Only from my dark, [?] Rock The Mic Freestyle[Kanye West] And I swear she a riot folks How she order all that food and a motherfucking Diet Coke? He said "You lying yo, why is you lying Joe? Cut it out, quit it G, you hurting my kid-i-neys." Naw, she talking bout a couple of kids for me She's hinting at a ring from Tiffany's Right then and there I had an epiphany I swear since that day I've been treating fat girls differently She told me if you read music you a genius I don't play but I'll introduce you to my pianist She said you need a little ice just to keep me cool No dimes but baby here go the family jewels I'm tight with my doe like my family Jews Uh! I said "Jews" my career is screwed I ain't mean in the Hanukkah sense of the word I realize it's a sensitive word Plus a lot of best friends is white I mean ah, I mean my Air 1's, my diamonds and my Benz is white And I ain't one of them producers that pretend to write Ayo, Teefa, uh why don't you come on grab the mic [Teefa] Yo yo I know you use to being a womanizer Coming at me and girls talking 'bout a men-a- You're some fool Thinking I'm gon' strip like Moulin Rouge While you biting off my garter I'm not easy you gotta come harder I want a man, not just a baby father Teefa no [?] no appetizer Haha Why you kick it with your guys fo'? You got eyes for girls, just spread it out You done pissed Teefa off like draining my bladder out Haha [Interlude] [Kanye]: Aw, you crazy [Teefa]: You got me up in here tripping [Kanye]: Nah, but look, I said, I said look [Kanye] Ayo my Rocafella chain hurt the game very bad My girl rocking the little lamb that Mary had A little bit of Ghost’s style mixed with Mos's style I'm versatile I'm the poster child Getting cheese so I'm suppose to smile, get it We making hits like Sosa now, hit it And I hate when girls acting bougie as hell And I already seen them naked like Blu Cantrell Aw, forget it, forget it Dark Fantasy (Demo)[Intro: Nicki Minaj] I guess you think you know the story You don't, the real one is much too gory The phony one, the only one you know Was cooked up years and years ago And made to sound all soft and sappy Just to keep the children happy Twisted fiction, sick addiction Gather round children, zip it, listen [Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout 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 DJs need to listen to the models "You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?" You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga? Stupid, but what the fuck do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow [Chorus: Justin Vernon] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 respond to students? And refresh the page and restart the memory? Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy? We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies Sorry for the night demons that still visit me The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' 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 noise [Chorus: Justin Vernon] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh [Bridge: Justin Vernon & (Kanye West)] At the mall, there was a seance Just kids, no parents Then the sky filled with herons (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 woke up back in Paris [Chorus: Justin Vernon] Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Wash Us in the Blood (Demo 2)[Intro] Ronny J, please turn me up [Verse 1] Ask 'em who I live on, way on somethin' 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 on my mom Rain down on the farm Flower us with your love Wash us in the blood High stomp for the thugs I done spent it in the mud Grew up life tryna love And, uh, all my friends thugs And that all my phones buzz Everybody tryna thug One up in the club No choice to sell drugs No choice, locked up No choice, locked up Rain down on us Rain down on us [Pre-Chorus] Shower down on us Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Whole life bein' thugs No choice, sellin' drugs Southside, what it does? Rain down on us Genocide what it does Slavery what it does Rain down on us Whole life sellin' drugs [Chorus] Wash us in the blood Wash us in Your blood Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood [Bridge] Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, help now Holy Spirit, help now Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, help now Holy Spirit, help now [Verse 2] Wash us in the blood Whole life bein' thugs No choice, sellin' drugs Genocide what it does Mass incarc's what it does Masses' carc' what it does 'Nother life bein' lost Someone pop it from the cause Execution, thirty states Thirty states still execute Thou shall not kill, thou shall not spill, blood in 'em with the residue Lock you up in the federal Take God out to better schools Now look what we headed to Now look what we headed to [Chorus] Rain down on us Rain down on us Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down And they tryna control Ye They want me to calm down [Verse 3] 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 'Cause God took me a long way Everything you see is all me They wanna edit the interviews They wanna take it to interludes Cut a whole sentence to interlude You know that it's fake if it's in the news So I let it fly when I'm in the booth The devil a liar and I been the truth Livin' 'cause nobody livin' And nobody gettin' it, doin' it different [Chorus] Rain down on us Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down We need You now Wash us in the blood Whole life bein' thugs No choice, sellin' drugs Genocide what it does Slavery what it does Crack Music (Poetry Style)[Verse 1] How we stop the Black Panthers? Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer And people say, “Oh, Ronald Reagan’s that president” But type “Black Panther” and “Ronald Reagan” And see what you get Being that he was the governor of L.A Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer You hear that? What Gil-Scott was hearing Why all our heroes and heroines end up on heroin? Crack raised the murder rate in D.C. and Maryland We invested in that; it’s like we got Merrill lynched And we been hanging from the same tree ever since Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it, sell it The fiends cop it; nowadays, they can’t tell if… That’s that good shit? We ain’t sure, man Put the CD on your tongue; yeah, that’s pure, man [Chorus] That’s that crack music That real Black music La la la la la la la la La la la la la la [Verse 2] From the place where the fathers gone The mothers is hardly home And the maricóns lock us up in the Audy Home How the Mexicans say? “We just trying to party, homes” Who gave Saddam anthrax? George Bush got the answers Back in the hood, it's a different type of chemical Arm & Hammer baking soda; raised they whole quota Right when our soldiers ran for the stove 'cause 'Cause… dreams of being Hova Went from being a broke man to being a dopeman To being the President; look, there's hope man This that inspiration for the Moes and the folks man Shorty come and see his momma straight overdosing And this is the soundtrack This the type of music that you make when you 'round that Crack music! Drive Slow (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Chorus: Kanye West] Drive slow, homie Drive slow, homie You never know, homie, about these hoes, homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie [Verse 1: Kanye West] My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May One of my best friends from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a school full of Stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so they would leave me alone Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off And walked around the mall with his radio face off Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even more by polices How’d he get the cash? The day his father passed away Left him with a lil' somethin', sixteen, he was stuntin’ Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all wavy Hit Lake Shore, girls go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout eighty Boned so much that summer, even had him a baby See back-back then-then, if you had a car You was the Chi-Town version of Baby And I was just a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked We'd take a Saturday and just circle the mall They had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin' 'em all With the girls, a lot of flirtin' involved, but dog Fuck all that flirtin', I'm tryin’ to get in some drawers So put me on with these hoes, homie He told me don’t rush to get grown, drive slow, homie [Chorus: Kanye West] Drive slow, homie Drive slow You never know, homie, about these hoes, homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie What it do? [Scratches: A-Trak & Kanye West] What it do? What–what it do? What–what it do? What it–what it do? Wh–what it do? Wh–what it do? What it do? Wh–what it do? Wh–what it do? What it–what it do? Wh–what it do? Wh–what it do? Wh–what it do? (You never know, homie) Wh–what it do? Wh–what it do? [Chorus: Kanye West & GLC] Drive slow, homie, homie, homie Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes Drive slow, homie, home, homie If you're riding around the city with nowhere to go Drive slow, homie, homie, homie Live today, ’cause tomorrow, man, you never know You never know, homie, about these hoes, homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie [Verse 3: GLC & Kanye West] My car's like the movie, my car's like the crib I got more TVs in here than where I live And that don't make no sense, but baby, I’m the shit And everything I flip, you know it's something serious (Uh-huh) I got the custom grill (Yeah), I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics, baby, it's evident You see a player flicking, now how you ain't convinced That you should go on and kiss it, just a lil bit? (Just a lil bit) I got my custom kings, I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleamin' through my angel wings They see me, hoes actin' like they seen a king With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green (Now what?) My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues My cylinder's quiet, like tip-toes I sold O's, so this I know When you see them hoes, lil' homie, drive slow [Chorus: Kanye West, GLC & Both] Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow Drive slow, drive slow [Outro: Kanye West, GLC & Both] What up, y'all? That's GLC in the buildin' It's G.O.O.D. Music, baby We love Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on You know, you know I enjoy bein' here And I love doin' songs from the new album, but I gotta do a joint that, if it wasn't for this one right here I would've never made it this far Let's see if y'all remember this joint right here Tragically Beautiful (Blame Game Demo)[Verse 1] Tragically beautiful, what a way to go *gibberish* if you hate us, so I *gibberish* though I got the ninjee, your God is stingy *gibberish* and we takin' all the angels I know it's still someone down, dressed in plain clothes I got the [?] on the stripes like bangles [?] particularly *gibberish* And this a evenin' where I take a leap, a zip It's hard to articulate everythin' I [?] *gibberish* if you get a taste [?] your waist [?] shut your waste Such a fuckin' waste, on a [?] Why [?] I take somebody, *gibberish* I [?] pray [?], we pray it's safe [Verse 2] What I heard they say, legends never die So it's somethin' you been [?] if you livin' in the sky Somethin' [?] if you livin' when you rise *gibberish* 'cause you know you will decide, uh Maybe the [?] is somethin' or maybe it's miscompleted *gibberish* so fucking heated *gibberish* fuck than he did I got the [?], the [?], no fuckin' secrets *gibberish* could fuckin' see this *gibberish* come on, you gotta see this Come on, run in, now hold on, hold on, dawg, you gotta see this Hop up in *gibberish* *gibberish* *gibberish* *gibberish* *gibberish* I feel the [?], I pour another litre And I ain't talkin' bout Rita either, I [?] So *gibberish* I might let the chorus rock, for now I just take a breather [Verse 3] Tragically beautiful, tragically beautiful I felt it in his soul, but fuckin' way to go [?] James Dean, that Alexander 'Queens And Brittany Murphys, [?] they heard me Wonderin' if Michael listenin' [?] Sometimes I go to sleep and I can hear Michael laugh *gibberish* on a [?] Pop up a night on West and wonder what your tight ol' ass Gone (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Intro: Otis Redding & Kanye West] Wished I had told, ooh, was the only one But it's too late (Uh-oh) It's too late He's gone [Verse 1: Kanye West & Consequence] You sweat her, and I ain't talkin 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least twenty Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay (Brother Numpsay!) Groupies say I'm too choosy Take 'em to the show and talk all through the movies Say she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby Tuesdays If we up in Fridays, I still have it my way, gone [Chorus 1: Cam'ron, Kanye West, Both] We striving home (Yeah) I ride on chrome [Verse 2: Kanye West] Y'all don't want no prob' from me What you rappers could get is a job from me Maybe you could be my intern, and in turn I'll show you how I cook up summer in the winter Aaron love the raw dog, when will he learn? Caught something on the Usher tour, he had to let it burn Plus, he already got three chil'r'n Arguin' over babysitters like, "Bitch, it's your turn" "Damn, Ye, it'd be stupid to diss you Even your superficial raps is super-official" R-R-R-Roc Pastelle with Gucci on With TVs in the ride, throw a movie on Said he couldn't rap, I'm at the top with Doobie Long 'Cause I dookied on any song that they threw me on, gone [Chorus 2: Cam'ron, Kanye West, Both] We striving home (What?) I ride on chrome Listen, homeboy, move on That's your best bet, why's that, Cons'? (Now see 'Quence, come on) [Verse 3: Consequence] I been pouring out some liquor for the fact that my pal's gone And trying to help his Momma with the fact that her child's gone And since we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon Guess it's only right that I should help her from now on But since they got afoul on what could've gone wrong Now they asking Cons, "How long has this gone on?" And maybe all this money might have gone to my head 'Cause they got me thinking money might have gone to the Feds So I had gone to the dread, but he had gone up to bed And when I came the next morning, he was gone with my bread And with that being said, I had gone on my instincts And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks But looking back now, I should've gone to the crib And rented Gone With the Wind, 'cause I'da gone in by ten But I had gone with my friend, and we had gone to the bar And heard a nigga talking shit so I had gone to the car And now the judge is telling me that I had gone too far And now we gone for twenty years, doing time behind bars And since I gone to a cell for some petty crimes I guess I gone to the well one too many times, 'cause I'm gone [Interlude: Kanye West] Make some noise for Consequence, y'all It's G.O.O.D. Music, baby Out on these shores 2006, Don't Quit Your Day Job I'ma get a string somethin' for a minute Make some noise for the strings right now They've been playing so beautifully, don't you agree? Don't you agree? The wire strings, that is Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, on, uh-uh-uh, on Uh-uh, on, uh-uh-uh [Verse 4: Kanye West] I'm, uh, ahead of my time, sometimes years out So the powers that be won't let me get my ideas out And that make me wanna get my advance out And move to Oklahoma and just live at my aunt's house Yeah, I romance the thought of leaving it all behind Kanye, step away from the lime Light like when I was on the grind In the 1-9-9-9 Before model chicks was bending over Or dealerships asked me, "Benz or Rover?" Man, if I could just get one beat on Hova We could get up off this cheap-ass sofa What the summer of the Chi got to offer an eighteen-year-old? Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play your role Dog worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural Fired a week later, the manager count the churro Sometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the mirro' How we out in Europe, spending Euros They say you never know what you got 'til it's gone I know I got it, I don't know what y'all on I'ma open up a store for aspiring MCs Sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free But if they ever flip sides like Anakin You will sell everything including the mannequin They got a new bitch, now you Jennifer Aniston Hold on, I'll handle it, don't start panickin', stay calm Shorties at the door 'cause they need more Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they songs Told 'em, "Sorry, Mr. West is gone" I Feel Like That (Version 2)Lyrics from Snippets [Intro: Kanye West] While you're fast asleep [Verse 1: Kanye West] Do you experience nervousness or shakiness inside, faintness and dizziness? The idea that someone else can control your thoughts. Feeling others are to blame for most of your thoughts. Trouble remembering things, feeling easily annoyed and irritated. Feeling afraid in open spaces or in public. Thoughts of ending your life. Feeling that most people could not be trusted. Poor appetite, heart or chest pains? [Chorus: Kanye West] I feel like that, I feel like that all the time I feel like that I feel like that, I feel like that all the time [Verse 2: Kanye West] Do you feel tempered outbursts, that you cannot control? Feeling lonely, even when you are with people, feeling blocked. Feeling blue, sad, feeling disinterested in things, feeling fearful. Are your feelings easily hurt? Feeling that people are unfriendly, or do you feel like people dislike you? [Chorus: Kanye West] I feel like that all the time I feel like that I feel like that [Refrain: The World Famous Tony Williams with Ty Dolla $ign] Our remains are not in their [?] This train won't stop 'cause there're no signs Feel, feel (Yeah, yeah) [?] (I feel like that) [?] Feel, feel (Oh, yeah) Our remains are not in their [?] This train won't stop 'cause there're no signs Feel, feel (Yeah, yeah) Our remains are not in their [?] This train won't stop 'cause there're no signs Feel [Chorus: Kanye West] I feel like that I feel like that, I feel like that all the time I feel like that I feel like that, I feel like that all the time [Verse 3: Kanye West] Do you have trouble falling asleep? Nausea, upset stomach, hot or cold spells? Numbness, tingling in parts of your body, trouble catchin' your breath? [Chorus: Kanye West] I feel like that I feel like that I feel like that all the time I feel like that [Refrain: The World Famous Tony Williams with Ty Dolla $ign] Our remains are not in their [?] This train won't stop 'cause there're no signs [?] [?] Fine Line[Chorus: Bon Iver] On a fine line There's no fountain of silver Keep it rational You won't last too long From a fine line There's no fountain of silver Keep it rational [Verse 1: Kanye West] Four five five times out of ten [mumble] [?] got it in [?] We got it in [mumble] I'mma pull up, [?] I can [?] Face down [?] [?] case closed [?] They won't go [?] dont float [mumble] [?] Less control I done less control I took less than [?] I took less than tho Mess mess messy Shits gonna get messy [mumble] [Chorus: Bon Iver] From a fountain of silver I won't last too long I won't last too long On a fine line Keep it rational Keep it rational From a fine line [Verse 2: Kanye West] Granddaddy could've seen this Damn daddy should've seen this [mumble] Nah i didn't really mean it Nah I didn't really mean shit Grandaddy could've seen this [mumble] I don't need this Tell mе how weird it is [mumble] I can go to the [?] I can go to the sky I can pull [?] I can pull out my a [?] I can [?] I couldn't [?] [Outro: Bon Iver & Kanye West] I connеct from time to time Oh Fine Line, only you're mine I connect from time to time Oh [?] Fine Line, only you're mine Through the Wire (Live from Abbey Road Studios)[Intro] Yo G, they can't stop me from rappin', can they? Can they, ha? [Hook] I spit it through the wire man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kanye to the Chi-town what's going on? [Verse 1] I drink a Boost for breakfast, and Ensure for dessert Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizzerk Not to worry Mr. H said the izzles back to wizzerk How do you console my mom or give her light support Tellin' her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell, that her guy look like Emitt Till She was with me before the deal, she been tryin' to be mine She a delta so she been throwin' that Dynasty sign No use me trying to be lyin', I been trying to be signed Trying to be a millionaire, how I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots, but I ain't Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the makin' man I really apologize how I sound right now man If it's unclear at all, man They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstruct I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw I looked in the mirror, half my jaw was missing In the back of my mouth, man I couldn't believe it I'm still here for y'all right now man This is what I gotta say, right here dog Yeah, turn me up yeah What if somebody from the Chi that was ill got a deal On the hottest rap label around? But he wasn't talking 'bout Coke and birds It was more like spoken word except he's really puttin' it down And he explained the story about how Blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, bad night, right place, wrong time In the blink of a eye, his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt, you would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt I swear to God drive a two on the sue I got lawyer for the case to keep what's in my safe, safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I looked like Tom Cruise in Vanilla Sky It was televised, there's been an accident like Geico They thought I was burnt up, like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta Angel, 'cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, what you thought they called me Mr. Glass? Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us, where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid sh** that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire [Outro Hook] Y'know what I'm sayin'? When the doctor told me I had a um I was goin' to have a plate in my chin I said, dawg don't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now? It's bad enough I got all this jewelry on She can't be serious man (For a chance at loving you I'd take it all the way Right down through the wire Even through the fire) (Through the fire, to the limit Through the fire, to the limit Through the fire, to the limit Through the fire, to the limit) Alien (2 Chainz Demo)*Lyrics from Snippet* [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] [?] it Go check my average, I'm on the arrogant I give up (?) if she is relevant I'm the magnificent, ain't that imperative I'm gonna whoop this- Drive Slow (A-Trak Remix)[Verse 1: Kanye West] My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May One of my best friends from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a school full of Stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'll leave me alone Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off And walked around the mall with his radio face off Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even more by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away Left him with a lil' somethin', sixteen, he was stuntin' Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all wavy Hit Lake Shore, girls go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout eighty Boned so much that summer, even had him a baby See back-back then-then, if you had a car You was the Chi-Town version of Baby And I was just a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked We'd take a Saturday and just circle the mall They had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all With the girls a lot of flirtin' involved, but dog Fuck all that flirtin', I'm tryin' to get in some drawers So, put me on with these hoes homie He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie [Hook: Kanye West] Drive slow homie Drive slow You never know homie, about these hoes homie You need to pump ya brakes and drive slow homie [Verse 2: Paul Wall] What it do? I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trunk waving The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazing Them elbows pokin' wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, neons lit with fifth relaxed I'm on a mission for dime-pieces and sexy ladies Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes It's a star-studded event when I valet park Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark You see them fours crawlin'? You see them screens fallin'? The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin' I'm leaning on the switch, sitting crooked in my slab But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab A young Houston hard hitter all about the scrilla Ridin' somethin' candy coated, crawlin' like a caterpillar I'm tipping on them fours, I'm jammin' on this Screw I'm looking for them hoes baby, what it do? Drive slow homie [Interlude: GLC & Kanye West] Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes (drive slow homie) If you're ridin' round the city with nowhere to go (drive slow homie) Live today, cause tomorrow, man, you never know You never know homie, might need some hoes homie You need to pump ya brakes and drive slow homie [Verse 3: GLC & Kanye West] My car's like the movie, my car's like the crib I got more TV's in here than where I live And that don't make no sense, but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know it's something serious I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus rims I got the baller genetics, baby this evidence You see a player flicking and how you ain't convinced That you should gon kiss it, just a lil bit I wear my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canaries is gleamin' through my angel wings They see me, hoes actin' like they seen a king With that mean lean, smokin' on that finest Cali green My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin' on Vogues My cylinder quiet like tip-toes I sold O's and this I know When you see them hoes, lil' homie drive slow (Drive slow, drive slow) [Bridge: Tony Williams] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Mm, hm Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Mm, hm Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Verse 4: T.I.] Looking at life through my rearview, all the problems I had Could be seen a lot clearer after time had passed Known for living so fast, they wonder how he don't crash With 220 on the dash, and he constantly mashin' "Why don't he slow down?" they be constantly askin' But me in the fast lane is like metal and magnets Now I ain't trying to say that this the way of the masses But it's so hard to change, I love this shit with a passion Since me and C were cuttin' class, and showin' our ass Shooting out in broad day in the middle of traffic I remember sellin' crack faster than I could bag it Just sharin' my past wit ya shawty, I ain't e'en braggin' Me and Cap got life, them other folk got blasted Had a partner O.D. and after this all happened Life the only thing that kept a pimp from crying and laughing Then the Lord smiled on me at the end of the madness I never thought that I'da made it this far rappin' For introducing the youth to what we now call "trappin'" Considered now a classic, who'd've imagined? Me in Milano getting models in next year's fashion So nowadays, they can call me old-fashioned But it's way too much cash to see blue lights flashin' So I guess the moral of this here class is: Life about who make it, not about who make it the fastest Drive slow homie [Outro: Kanye West (Chopped & Screwed)] Yeah, bumpa bumpa bump bump Drive slow homie Drive slow homie You never know homie, might need some hoes homie You need to pump ya brakes and drive slow homie Drive slow homie Message In A Bottle FreestyleUh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah Put your hands in the air I'm sending a message in a bottle It says "We need a new tomorrow" And we need some new leaders to follow Yeah we need some new leaders to follow I'm telling you everything that I know {?} got {?} cause he got my vote And I'mma tell you this because I should Sting, you the only police good in the hood Air, air, now throw your hands in the air, air And we gonna elect John the mayor Air, wave 'em around like you just don't care, yeah Wave 'em around like you just don't care, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We can save the world! We can save the world! We can save the world! We can save the world! We can save the world! We can save the world! Yeah Yeah Yeah Gorgeous (HW Version)(This copy is for Hype Williams) [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing I've foreseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me No more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 1: Kanye West] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances And eventually answers to the call of Autumn All of them fallin' for the love of ballin' Got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin Inter-century anthems based off inner-city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it; Jerome get more time than Brandon And at the airport they check all through my bag And tell me that it’s random But we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning And a new fitted, and some job opportunities that's lucrative This the real world, homie, school finished They done stole your dreams, you dunno who did it (This copy is for Hype Williams) I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS I won't be satisfied til all my niggas get it, get it? [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 2: Kanye West] Is hip-hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missing But this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention As long as I'm in Polo smiling, they think they got me But they would try to crack me if they ever see a black me (This copy is for Hype Williams) I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me If a nigga ain't shootin' a jump shot, running a track meet But this pimp is, at the top of Mount Olympus Ready for the World's game, this is my Olympics We make 'em say ho 'cause the game is so pimpish Choke a South Park writer with a fishstick I insisted to get up offa this dick And these drugs, niggas can't resist it Remind me of when they tried to have Ali enlisted If I ever wasn't the greatest nigga, I must have missed it! [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Verse 3: Kanye West] I need more drinks and less lights And that American Apparel girl in just tights She told the director she tryna get in a school He said, "Take them glasses off and get in the pool" (This copy is for Hype Williams) It’s been a while since I watched the tube 'Cause like a Crip set, I got way too many blues for any more bad news I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today They rewrite history, I don't believe in yesterday And what's a black Beatle anyway, a fucking roach? I guess that's why they got me sitting in fucking coach My guy said I need a different approach 'Cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffing coke It's not funny anymore, try different jokes Tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, X and O And kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I got it Play strings for the dramatic ending of that wack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm coming after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever; who has it? You blowin' up, that’s good, fantastic That, y'all, it's like that, y'all I don't really give a fuck about it at all 'Cause the same people that tried to black ball me Forgot about two things, my black balls [Chorus: Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it (This copy is for Hype Williams) I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing I've foreseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me No more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down (This copy is for Hype Williams) Blue Note NYC Freestyle (2nd Verse)And all the crazy shit I did, that'll make the best memories Seems my old friends always make the best enemies Can't make ends, without making bills And you can't ask fake niggas to keep it real Baby, I can't, I can't, I can't, argue no more When the only thing deep about you is your throat Why you always rock the boat? I swear you harder to read than a doctor's note I put my demons on the page And put my passion on the stage Crashing on the websites, spazzing on the websites Driving on the wrong side, crash into the waves Surfs up, tide's low, so you can see the stakes, drive slow You in the presence of ghetto royalty Do what the fuck we want and pay the lawyer fees I'm in Paris driving in the same lane Where Princess Diana was killed by the damn fame The lonely king, who's only flaw is Looking for somebody that's flawless No fairy tale, no ending to this story book This could very well be the same road that glory took Or Maria Antoinette, the fall of the Rome The ghost of the fallen king is calling me home Bad Little Darling[Intro] This gon' be a sample right here Okay [Verse 1] Dun-dun-dun-dun Base on it, based on uh Based on it, it's dunno Based on 'em, based on 'em To my love it, runnin' from it For that vomit, got me ballin' [Chorus] Ooh, ooh, darlin' Darlin', darlin' Good Lord, darlin' Dunna, darlin' Good Lord, darlin' [Verse 2] I love bumpin', I put some in I got ball in, for the mornin' I got movement on the fallen Good Lord, darlin', little darlin' Little ahh" [?], rolling all in, threw me all (Yeahh) Only want some 'til we out If I pull up [?], they got [?], they got Dun-sum, [?] say that Bun-dun that I knew from way back Lights on, got a song, where that? Had me done, como [?], where that? Do I play on a stage, get right [?], where that? [Chorus] Uh-uh, little darlin' Niggas startin', make it fallin' On me, [?], uh, little darlin' Make it fallin' for me Little darlin', make it fallin' Make it fallin' for me, uh Little [?], make it fallin' Make it fallin' for me, for me [?] Out of this world/Moonlight*[Verse 1: Kanye West] Mama said always keep your head held high Mama said always pray to man up high Mama said always keep a woman in your life But she never said I need to care about me myself and I Oh No Niggas scared to pay the dues that they owe, whoa Niggas scared to even match up to flow, whoa You looking beautiful on the other side, I Lemme take you on a ride ride ride [Refrain: Bon Iver] I'm tryna meet you by moonlight I wanna see you by moonlight Let's have a drink at moonlight You can even miss your afternoon flight I'm tryna meet you by moonlight I wanna love you at moonlight Let's have a drink in the moonlight I wanna kiss at moonlight [Chorus: Kanye West] Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma take you out this world Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma take you out this world Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma take you out this world Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma Take You Imma take you out this world [Instrumental segue] [Refrain: Bon Iver] I'm tryna meet you by moonlight I wanna see you by moonlight Let's have a drink at moonlight You can even miss your afternoon flight I'm tryna meet you by moonlight I wanna love you at moonlight Let's have a drink in the moonlight I wanna kiss at moonlight [Verse 2: Theophilus London] My names Theo baby whats yours "Is we gonna fuck" baby of course That body gonna need a brochure So many things to see where to go I'm not sure You're like a movie to me So many scenes to perceive So many things to say But I'll say another day Hold up baby wait Freeee (Ghost Town, Pt. 2) (Demo)[Intro: Marcus Garvey] May I say something to you to give you a true knowledge of yourself and life? Man in the full knowledge of himself is a superb and supreme creature of creation When man becomes possessor of the knowledge of himself, he becomes the master of his environment [Chorus: Kanye West] Guess what, baby? I feel free (Scoop!) Nothin' hurts me anymore Guess what, baby? I feel free [Verse 1: Kanye West] Created from no-no-no Guess what, baby? I feel free And you know damn well I don't feel pain anymore Guess what, babe? I am free You should quit your job to this Hold up, let 'em jog from this Got blunts or what, one stun of lumps Don't slow the lumps Got grrrrr [Chorus: Kanye West] I don't feel pain anymore Guess what, babe? I am free [Verse 2: Kanye West] This like a mix of some Ja Rule shit And some King Fool shit Under rude, city news shit This is a fool's shit I'm on some ooze shit I'm on some wildin' out in the news shit I'm on some Doctor Blues and Psycho, kind of lose it Don't con-confuse it Leo called me artist and said, "Don't lose the music" I got no reclusion I've been known to cruise it We stuck with a some motherfuckers you don't know like a cruise ship Had a son, news shit Banging on that new shit Popstar movement And he going foolish Many going stupid Man ain't got the movement In the cut, I'm foolin' Sorry, couldn't use it, uh [Outro: Kanye West] Guess not, bum-bum-bum, yeah, anymore Guess what, babe? I feel free Sacramento Rant [Full Transcript]Stop it, stop it. Hey radio, fuck you! Radio, fuck you! Y'all don't want to lose again. A lot of people here tonight felt like they lost. You know why? Because y’all been lied to. Google lied to you. Facebook lied to you. Radio lied to you. Radio, fuck you! I know it’s a lot of real niggas working at radio, real people, real programming directors with wives and kids that love music, that can’t play what they want to play because they’ve been paid to play that bullshit over and over and over. And when I say that bullshit, what I'm saying is we love Drake, Drake is great. He’s a great artist. But Frank Ocean is great, too. But you know who the greatest of all of us? Who do y’all think? [Crowd shouts “Kanye” and other names] Nope. Kid motherfucking Cudi. Radio, fuck you! Oh yeah, I’m on my Trump shit tonight. Radio, fuck you. Yeah, I’m taking his lead. I’mma just say how I say, be ‘Ye, and win. I’mma take his lead. Radio, fuck you! Radio, fuck you! Wait a second. Eh, is it, “Radio, fuck you? That’s what you’re saying?” Exactly Not fuck the people that work at radio because these is real people that gotta feed they kids and they’re not being allowed to play that real shit because they think that in order to feed they kids they gotta play the same shit over and over and over. I was raised by KMS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest, I was raised by DMX. The last real nigga alive? Naw, nigga! We real niggas alive, we alive tonight, bruh! We alive tonight, bruh! Virgil Abloh is alive tonight, bro. A$AP Nast is alive tonight, bro. [A$AP] Bari is alive tonight, bro. Ian Connor is alive tonight, bro. [A$AP] Rocky alive tonight, bro. Aye, y’all love my show. When I say these names, y’all better scream for me. I don’t give a fuck if you know the names or not, go ahead, Google them. They will give you a little bit of factual information. They will give you that. Why did I name A$AP? Because that’s the future. That’s the niggas they got me and Cudi on our toes like that. These these niggas keeping this shit alive bro, These these niggas keeping this shit alive bro. It’s life We’ve got a hundred years out here, a hundred years on this planet, bro, and we can have a utopia. We can love each other. But the rules gotta be fair. Khaled and Drake and radio and Doc and [Real] 92.3 and everybody. Is it just me or did you hear that song so many times “you say you wanna play for free.” Aye, aye. You know what it is, though? Because aye, I love Drake. I love Khaled. But they set that song up, bro. And let me tell you something: MTV, fuck you! Once again, as always. I’m on my Trump shit tonight. Let me tell you what it is, bruh. Aye, you know me. I went down seven years of my life of motherfuckers hating me for saying Beyoncé had the best video. Hey, baby, let’s rock and roll tonight. Y’all might be experiencing a lot of pop shit, but the vibes is back. The prodigal son, Kid Cudi, has returned. The vibes is back. I know it’s going to be a lot of conversations after tonight Khaled, I know you got killers in Miami, please do not send them at my head. I just want to have a conversation about how we playing radio’s game. Khaled, you a real nigga. Khaled, you a real nigga. You got the keys. But as we learn all the politics that niggas was doing for years. Obama couldn’t make America great because he couldn’t be him to be who he was. Black men have been slaves. Obama wasn’t allowed to do this [screams] and still win. He had to be perfect. But being perfect don’t always change shit, bro. Being perfect don’t always change shit, bro So, when I talk about MTV, let me explain something. I was hurt, Beyoncé, I was hurt because I wanted to present a video called “Fade” and out of respect MTV told me, "Mr. West out of respect to you, I will let you know that Beyoncé is winning the video tonight for “Formation” over “Hotline Bling” and “Famous.”" They told me beforehand so I wouldn’t run on stage. Ayy bro, y’all ain’t gotta fuck with me, but you know I got the vision and you know I’mma gonna keep it real with you. Beyoncé, I was hurt. I went down seven years on behalf of your—eh, nigga! Don’t throw no shit while I'm talking. I am putting my career, my life, my public well-standing at risk when I talk to y’all like this. This is a moment in the The Matrix, bro. The vibes is back. The vibes is back. Motherfuckers might feel a way about this tonight. Beyoncé, I was hurt because I heard that you said you wouldn’t perform unless you won Video of the Year over me and over “Hotline Bling.” In my opinion—now, don’t go trying to diss Beyoncé. She is great. Taylor Swift is great. We are all great people. We are all equal, but sometimes, we be playing the politics too much and forget who we are just to win. Fuck winning. Fuck looking cool. Fuck looking cool. Fuck being cool. Fuck all that, bruh! I’ve been sent here to give y’all my truth, even at the risk of my own life. Even at the risk of my own success, my own career. I’ve been sent here to give y’all the truth. Jay Z, call me, bruh. You still ain’t call me. Jay Z, call me. Aye bruh, I know you got killers, please don’t send them at my head. Just call me. Talk to me like a man. I’m not trying to be "the man", I just am "a man", the same as anybody here. I ain’t above, below none of y’all. We all equal. We all equal. These is the vibes, bro. This is the future. This is the way of thinking to Make America Great Again. Ha! You didn’t like that! Guess what? Guess what? Y’all need the vibes. I was hurt. Feelings matter, bro. The way motherfuckers put money up so high, popularity, radio spins. Feelings matter, bro. Feelings matter, bro It’s a new world, Hillary Clinton, it’s a new world. Feelings matter. Because guess what? Everybody in middle America felt a way and they showed you how they felt. Feelings matter, bro. It’s a new world. It’s a new world, Barack! It’s a new world, Jay Z! Aye, don’t send killers at my head, bro! This ain’t the Malcolm X movie, we growing from that moment. Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye! Oh wait a second. Do y’all agree with that? Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye! Wait a second - I ain’t hear enough screams on that. Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye! People I'm not saying this out of my own well-being because it wouldn’t be smart out of my own well-being to say things like this. Radio, I done talked to you a bunch of motherfucking times. Y’all motherfuckers is behind the times. Because guess what, the Saint Pablo tour is the most relevant shit happening. The Saint Pablo tour is more relevant than radio! And if y’all keep following old models, your ass is going to be Hillary Clinton'd. You might not like it, but they gotta hear it. I ain’t here to massage you with a fake truth, telling you that Hillary gon’ win over and over and over, then you wake up [and] you still can’t believe it! You know why? Because you was lied to by Google! You was lied to by Mark Zuckerberg! Mark Zuckerberg, you wanna call me now? Do I got the vision, Mark Zuckerberg? Was you wrong? When I said I was $53 million in debt and you didn’t call me, was you wrong? You ate dinner, you asked my friend Anthony Schiller to have dinner with me. I told you about DONDA. You said you would help and you didn’t. Then you went to look for aliens. Me and Kid Cudi are aliens right here, bro. The vibes is back. [Talking to DJ] Ayy John - Take it all the way back to the beginning. Shia LaBeouf, Kid Cudi feels a way, give him a call Q-Tip, I love you, bro, don’t tell me how to be me, though. I love you. The Tribe album is dope. I love you. Don’t tell me how to be me, though. I’ve been me. I am me. There’s a Richard Pryor interview that you can watch about people coming into power and not changing everything and just becoming a part of the power. That’s happened with musicians because they’re scared. I’m not scared. I’m here to change things. I am here to change things. And things won't change until people admit they own falsehoods. I got the visions, bro. That’s what I’ve been blessed with, my vision. I’m not always going to say things the perfect way, the right way. But I’m going to say how I feel. Right now, I will prepare - right now, press get ready to write your passive-aggressive, LeBron James, racist comments. Season 4, racist comments. Get ready to have a field day, press! Get ready, get ready, 'cause the show’s over. [Drops mic] Appeal[Verse] I want ya I got four, five, some' on ya More minutes before the [?] goes Can't [?] where I can't go Dun-dun (Woo) That's the feel of love You need to fuck with somebody with some mass appeal I got one-one, four-four Got another [?] came with a [?], uh That's a no-go, I go loco, uh I'm a white boy but I'm in love with the coco (Haha) Dun-a-dun, oh-oh, I'm in love with ya, narco Rappin' for the [?], I got five nights, I'm comin' [?], uh Hangin' with [?] I just want you with just [?], woo, woo, woo, uh Lay down [?], uh Hey, hey Alien[Intro: Ant Clemons] Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me (Dream) When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me (Ooh) And my nightmares, they haunt me (Ooh ooh) But I won't let 'em get the best of me (Yeah) [Verse 1: Kanye West & Kid Cudi] Alien, magical, flyin', and all Being, I got her signed on Beam me up, I'm 'bout to sign off Dumber now, need to take time off Dumber now, I don't beliеve the time Should havе gone, man, I believe they lyin' (Get a mic, huh) Sign, do you believe in science? Bigger sign (Hmm), bet they gon' bleed now [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Alien, alien Extraterrestrial, flying in Seen so much shot, they in love with him I'm out the window, cut through the wind Alien, alien All about lovin' my team to win Ain't no excuses, we runnin' in Me and my future, we shall begin Trippin' out on this LSD Takin' the journey beyond the weed I float around 'till we find the key Couple girls, they my family Here I am, here I am Holdin' the bean since I was ten Open your mouth for the stars and then Hop on the board and we soarin' in Nigga can never be tamed, I fall the hard I weather the rain I been on my Space Ops Watch out for shady cops And I pimp for the fallen, no stolen, my car And been here for a minute now Learn from my destiny And I'm hearin you Lord Oh, I'm hearin' you Lord, oh, I'm hearin' you Lord I'm hearin' you Lord, oh, I'm hearin' you Lord Alien, alien Fall right through Hell and come back again Fly to Hell in this whip we're in Alien, alien [Verse 3: Kanye West] I'm dead serious, I'm dead serious Alien, period, she on her period She gonna come here yet, something, then we get Closer, better yet, na-na, duh-na-na Alien, takeoff, I took time off I don't believe in time, I just believe in science I've just been feeling nine We gon' just leave at nine Christian calendar, some-some calendar Airplane, challenge us, happen to challenge her Said, "It blow up," Michael Moore said, "Know what? Ain't nobody die!" Alex Jones said the same shit and fried, oh shit! Alien, pyramid, fly off, take off Break off, Kit Kat, take off, wake up Make off, they go, say go, get makeov' You let go in Waco, Texas Pull up, err-err, 'Lexus Flex this, bless this, genesis, precious Message, message, bless it Don't stress it, don't stress shit Don't test it, don't test this Don't touch this, man they Hammer time On the dotted line, on the camera time When it's out of line and they meant it right Done it down to nine, on the dotted line Want a better line and I'm feeling right Kill the feeling, right, oh and I made it rhyme 'Cause I met a time and you're out of time And you wear the line and he out of line But he set it off, on the Adderall When they got it all, set it off y'all [Outro: Kanye West] Alien, takeoff, monster Can’t Tell Me Nothing (Sunday Service Choir)[Verse 1] [?], til we get the message I feel the pressure Under more scrutiny And what I do? Act more stupidly Pop more jewelry, hoard Louis V My momma couldn't get through to me The drama, people suing me I'm on TV talking like it's just you and me I'm just saying how I feel man I ain't one of the Cosby's I ain't go to hell man I guess the money should've changed em I finally came back to where I came from [Chorus] Ahhh la la la la Our Lord and savior, Jesus Christ Accept and receive eternal life Aaahhh They can't tell me nothing Uh uh, they can't tell me nothing They can't tell me nothing Uh uh, they can't tell me nothing Ahhh la la la la Our Lord and savior, Jesus Christ Accept and receive eternal life Aaahhh They can't tell me nothing Uh uh, they can't tell me nothing They can't tell me nothing Uh uh, they can't tell me nothing [Verse 2] See the devil will make you think If you follow God You finna fall off We put these tickets on sale in the morning And they sold out in the morning Nah I'm saying I be in the studio And people come up to me like "Man, you better not [?], you better not do this" And then they'll play songs that's all like "I was with these girls like this, I did this girl" All this type of stuff- Basically sayin' like Look, if you follow God You finna fall off That Jesus came number one1, 3 weeks That Jesus born But not just that, finding that peace Inside you Not just the numbers God using us to show off To show God is better than the Devil The Devil took all the producers, the musicians, the designers Moved us all out to Hollywood Moved us all out to New York Chasing ghost statues Literally signing a contract to selling our souls They got contracts out there that say you can't say Jesus When we was working on this album people used to be coming over the studio just to say Jesus as loud as they wanted to You can say Jesus in Ye studio You see, I'm like one of them, I'm like a uh uh, a Nineteen Star Michelin chef The way I cook up, you know what I'm saying But if the Devil have you serving 8 restaurants at one time It might drive you crazy And one of the restaurants could be your own ego One of them restaurants could be public opinion One of them restaurants could be legacy One of them restaurants could be fame One of them restaurants could be money But there's only one restaurant we servin' for tonight And I said tonight 'cause I be in the future sometimes And that's God's restaurant Where everybody coming as service to God And he bringing it back tenfold A hundredfold A millionfold Blessings untold Blessings harder than gold Stronger than it go I returned my soul To the one that chose me The one that owns me The ones that shows me And that's what God showed me The Devil controlled me But he can't hold me Because God control me And life has showed me That God is the only The real not the phony The phonies will clone me Just watch how they cloned me And [?] I'm here with more homies I'm here with my families I don't need a Grammy I'm back in the building I'm here with my children You know it's a feeling You know it's a feeling You know it's a feeling [Outro] Ahhh la la la la (Yeah, that's that feeling!) Ahhh la la la la (Yeah, that's that feeling!) Ahhh la la la la (Yeah, that's that feeling) La la la la yea For my Lord and savior, Jesus Christ Ohhh Ah ah, ayy And that's why They can't tell me nothing La la la la our Lord and savior Jesus Christ Laaa la la la la Accept and receive eternal life Aaah They can't tell us nothing (uh uh!) Yea Uh uh, they can't tell us nothing They can't tell us nothing They can't tell us nothing Good Night (Feat. Mos Def)[Intro: Mos Def] I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true [Chorus: Mos Def] I don't wanna say goodbye, to you So I'll just say good night, to you My people, no goodbyes to you I'm just gon' say good night [Verse 1: Kanye West] Uh Good night Right now I can see it so vivid Like it was just yesterday, like I could relive it Me and my grandparents on a field trip And I'm the little kid tryna touch the exhibits But it'll fade before I get to get a hold of that Man, I wish I could stop time like a photograph Every joke that they told I'd know to laugh Man (man), I wouldn't let a moment pass What do it mean when you dream that you fallin'? What do it mean when you dream that you ballin'? What do it mean when you never dream at all then And you don't really know 'cause you can't recall them? It's sorta fly you get a chance to say hi to People you never got a chance to say bye to Maybe you could pull em up outta your dreams Into real life (real life), if you try to So close (so close), but so far (but so far) And so far (and so far), no cigar (no cigar) We can't dwell on the past, all we got is today So I'ma live like it's no tomorrow, no goodbyes [Chorus: Mos Def] I don't wanna say goodbye, to you So I'll just say good night, to you My people, no goodbyes to you I'm just gon' say good night [Verse 2: Al Be Back] Uh, to you If I part, my art will live through you Dream beautiful and unusual Wake up like every day new to you Stay true to you, a hood musical My art will live through you Dream beautiful and unusual Wake up like every day new to you Stay true to you, a hood musical [Chorus: Mos Def] I don't wanna say goodbye, to you So I'll just say good night, to you My people, no goodbyes to you I'm just gon' say good night [Outro: Mos Def] I'm not sure anymore, more Who is knocking at my door, door All the faces that I know Ja make them so sunny and true I'm not sure anymore, more Tell The VisionLyrics From Snippet [Verse] [?] Look into my eyes, do you see the love inside? Ray ChoppaHi Free (Love Everyone Demo)[Intro] (Free) [Verse 1] I better not get stopped by the cops to this I ain't scared of the mob to this I might fuck around and quit my job to this Hope my [?] got my [?] [?] on her for my confidence Man I got a [?], I feel the consequence Been a punk, I dont feel the consequence You know Dan, I don't feel the con- This is true freedom, this is no change This is all feelin', this is no brains This is [?], this is gold chain Get my lil fiend, fuck your gold chain Nigga, fuck the fame, nigga, fuck a year Fuck a [?], fuck a career Holy [?], hold it now (Hold it) Slow it down, it's going down I can't hold it now, ahh [Chorus] I don't feel pain anymore Guess what baby? I feel free Nothin' hurts me anymore Guess what baby? I feel I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel, ah [Verse 2] Like I could fly up in the [?] *gibberish* Like I was just [?] *gibberish* I got [?] I put a nine in you Remindin' you what was to find in you I was signin' new artists, [?] [?], do what you signed to do What I'm definin' you I can find a new artist [?] Do what I finally do, hot in the booth I done got [?] somethin' to do Hop in the coupe, hop in the coupe Got me a scoop, [?] Somethin' to grew, [?] Somethin' to do, tellin' me [?] Get [?], woo, hit 'em with woo Hit 'em that woo, hit 'em that scoop Hit 'em that poop, hit 'em that loop Got in the roof, locked in the zoo She got a [?] She got a [?], that gives me [?] Got in the coupe, [?] for the suit *gibberish* [Chorus] I don't feel pain anymore Guess what baby? I feel free The Making of “Ye Vs The People”[Kanye] Like these is all super pretty things that make you feel everything is safe I got my polo shirt, I got my horse, it's all good I got my cross on me [T.I.] I agree, but I just think that when you have lives lost As artists, that gives us an obligation to stand up against all of that kinda shit [Kanye] You know, me putting the hat on forces an evolution because There's, even for me, I know so much more in the past 3 days Because I'm getting this energy, positive or negative Agreeing with me, disagreeing with me It's like, and that like sharpens the diamond, that shit Our mind, our conscienceness the way we're thinking Just breaking some shit [T.I.] Your intentions, from what you tell me, are pure But the direction that you took to get there is a bit unorthodox And kind of... I would say - some people would say thoughtless [Kanye] If I had not done what I felt and I just thought Then it would've just never happened And when I wear that hat it's like a fight for equality Like "oh I can wear this hat too" I think people get mad at me when I name my idols And I don't say Michael Jordan, I say Disney [T.I.] I just want you to consider all the people who just might be terribly, like, just torn apart and hurt [Kanye] I really wanna take that hurt off of them and let them understand that I did not wear that hat to hurt them Half the shit Trump does, I don't agree with [T.I.] What half do you agree with? Let's get that out [Kanye] Just the ability to do what no one said you could do To do the impossible is the most inspiring thing to me [Kanye, to someone else in the room] Did you play that umm, the one that said "Tell Daddy what you learned in school" (You wanna play with that, boy?) I wanna play with that, yeah (Alright, okay) [Kanye, on a playback of "Ye Vs The People"] "I was in debt and the car that broke The same shit I've been saying for years they called it "loc" Successful man, a man that [?] the [?] The most successful man the one's who can afford the most mistakes And play with them" [Kanye] You could mix into that cause I basically gave a lotta my side on that [T.I] Sure [Kanye] You know what I'm saying? And your shit come in, you say "Whoa whoa whoa, what you say? How could that be? [murmurs]" You know what I'm saying? The exact conversation we're having And what would you say? [T.I.] Sure "Yeah I'm just trying to figure where you're trying to go with this Some things you don't align with and some shit you just don't go against" That would kinda [gestures], you know [T.I., in recording studio] Let me hear it bro, let me see what we got here [T.I. listens on a set of headphones] [T.I., recording] "... you're goin' now 'Cause everything that you built can be destroyed and torn down" [Kanye, recording] "... know everybody emotional "Would it be better if I rapped about selling crack? Because it's cultural? Or how about I'ma shoot you? Or fuck your bitch? Or how about all this Gucci, or I'm fuckin' rich?" Or uhh, I could fuck your bitch [T.I., recording] "Here's a suggestion, be selective with your critical views Of people who done made greater contributions than you" [Kanye, on a playback of "Ye Vs The People"] "I know Obama was heaven-sent But ever since Trump won, I felt like I could be president" Whole LifeChorus Now i been hustlin my whole life tryna git dis money up and i think i finally got it rite,and i been bout a year wit dis 1 girl that claim she gotta work 2morrow but 2nites tha nite,so pourin up a glass of dat good stuff a couple more shots and i'll B doin fine Verse1:spit it 2 u say little west or little beast and make tha middle west blow like tha middle east PEACE couldn't afford tha S class so i had 2 cop tha baby mama benz G well put 50 i git this on tha 1st date but dat 50 will break tha bank back when my ATM waz crazy slim had a girl nicknamed"Sprewell" cause when i tried 2 stop she still made me spin back when 80's waz in my dog krazy kin had 80 of em itz time 2 hit tha dance floor git crazy again and git dat cash money like baby and slim pull up in sumthin tinted so tinted she squinet she said"dis car real old" i told her it waz ?vinnet? i need 2 hit tha health club and git a girl datz into tha fitness tryna git into tha buisness imma make her my apprentice make her open wide like she made me her dentist let me git inside Chorus: now i been hustlin my whole life tryna git dis money up and i think i finally got it rite and i been bout a year wit dis one girl dat claims she gotta work 2morrow but 2nites tha nite,so pour anotha glass of dat good stuff a couple more shots and i'll B doin fine (Song instrumental till it fades) Summer Jam Freestyle[Verse 1] Number one, so together I'm eleven She's a ten, I'm number one, together we eleven Her friend only a seven, sent her to 7-Eleven She a ten, she a seven, that make 'em seventeen Let me see your ID, only seventeen? Eesh, that could have fucked up everythin' Nike, already don't like me, always on a white tee Dressed like I'm hypebeast, signed through my white tee Dont race against the American dream Together we like the Kenyan marathon team Three black rap acts that spit that crack Never pushed that 'Lac, rather push somethin' German Lookin' for a Swedish bitch that I could put my sperm in Preach, my brother, gon' start the sermon All I see is green, call me Erick Sermon All I spit is thermal, long-sleeved flannel When I touch the verse, don't touch the channel Bought the rat a purse, she keep callin' it Chanel Never hit a bitch anal, but I run shit annual Now that's some dumb shit I never hit a bitch anal, but I run shit, dumb bitch And I mean that in a nicer sense to the word Just act like I'm some type of nice sensitive nerd I don't fiend female dogs Cause I done dogged all females Except for the ones that's only in it for the retail She see what you got, she see what we sell Get married so much, I swear them girls on resell She watchin' the draft, she got your jersey already She 'bout to pick out her crib in Jersey already She 'bout to be pregnant by Thursday already Congratulations, baby boy, on your new baby boy Through the Wire (Dead Presidents Blend)(In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they? Can that huh? I spit it through the wire man To much stuff on my heart right now man I'll gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kayne titter.... Chi-Town what's going on man (Verse 1) I drink a boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dizzert Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp That right there could drive a sane man bizerk Not to worry the Mr. H-to-the-Izzo's back wizzork How do you console my mom or give her light support When you telling her your son's on life support And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like Emmett Till She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine She a Delta so she been throwing them dynasty signs I'm use to trying to reline I been trying to be sign Trying to be a millionaire How I use two lifelines In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died The doctor said I had blood clots But I ain't Jamaican man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the making man (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire I really apologize how I sound right now man This ain't fair at all man They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks You know we had reconstru.... I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my mouth I couldn't believe it But I'm still here for y'all right now yo This is what I gotta say yo Yeah, turn me up yeah (Verse 2) What if somebody from the Chi-town was ill got a deal on the hottest rap label around But he wasn't talking bout coke and birds it was more like spoken word Except he really putting it down And he explained the story about how blacks came from glory And what we need to do in the game Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time In the blink of an eye his whole life changed If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase felt Thank God I ain't to cool for the safe belt I swear to God driver two on the sue I got lawyer for the case to keep my safe book safe My dawgs couldn't tell if I I look like Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky It was televised There's been an accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta angel Cause look how death missed his ass Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash And I still won't grow up, I'm a grown ass kid Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire (In background) Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For chance to be with you I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way... Right down to the wire, even through the fire Know what I'm saying When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin' to have a plate on my chin I said dawg didn't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now It's bad I got all this jewelry on Can't be serious man Blood on the Leaves - VMA Performance 2013Http://www.schaulager.org/smq/files/lynching_tree.jpg This performance features a clear example of using symbolism to enrich the message of the song Blood on the Leaves tells the story of a relationship torn apart by materialism, unprotected sex, and drugs. West samples Nina Simone's rendition of 'Strange Fruit', a song that paints a vivid picture of racial violence in the segregated South. West samples the line: "Black bodies swinging from the summer breeze; strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees." The frenzied, pitched up use of this line cast the song in a racial light. The characters in 'Blood on the Leaves' become the lynched victims in 'Strange Fruit'. Instead of racial violence, these characters have fallen victim to the perils of materialism, drugs and unprotected sex, all of which are issues that disproportionately affect the black community West performed this song,already saturated with meaning, at the VMA awards in front of a purposefully lighted and positioned backdrop of a photo by film director Steven McQueen. The photo depicts a tree in New Orleans that was the site of racially charged lynchings. It’s lit and positioned in such a way that as West performs in front of it, he appears as a shadow, his erratic movements almost resembling a man hanging from the branches. The shadows of the audience’s raised hands appear at the bottom of the frame, as if coming out of the ground, representing the scores of victims buried at sites like this across America Http://divaartist.com/divablog/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/Screenshot_2013-08-26-00-20-13_1.jpg After the performance West posted a picture of the tree captioned: "those who were murdered are buried in the ground around the tree." Https://s3.amazonaws.com/rapgenius/1377548967_JKYK1ZZ.jpg This nuanced imagery, rife with symbolism, paints a powerful and disturbing scene that adds potency to West’s message of the relics of slavery in today's society That’s My Bitch (HW Version)[Intro: Kanye West] Uh, hello, can I speak to, uh, uh Yeah, you know who you are, look [Refrain 1: Kanye West] You had no idea what ya dealing with Something on some of this realest shit Pop champ–uh, I'll give you this Something bout some Yeah, that's my bitch, that's my bitch Sh-shorty right there? That's my bitch That's my bitch [Chorus: Elly Jackson & Kanye West] I've been waiting for a long, long time Just to get off and throw my hands up high And live my life and live my life (Yeah) Just to get off and throw my hands up high [Verse: Kanye West] I paid for them titties, get your own It ain't safe in the city, watch the throne She say I care more about them basquions Basquiats, she learning a new word, it's 'yacht' Blew the world up as soon as I hit the club with her Too Short called, told me I fell in love with her Seat by actors, ball players and drug dealers And some lesbians that never loved niggas Twisted love story, True Romance Mary Magdalene from a pole dance I'm a freak, huh?! Rockstar life The second girl with us, that's our wife Hey, boys and girls, I got a new riddle Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle? No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle But my dick worth money, I put Monie in the middle [Chorus: Elly Jackson & Kanye West] I've been waiting for a long, long time (Where she at? In the middle) Just to get off and throw my hands up high And live my life and live my life Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high [Refrain 2: Justin Vernon] Swilling little licks and mixes ’til mornin' That's warnin', ooh, yeah Swilling [?] your potion Stop motion, ooh, yeah [Refrain 1: Kanye West] You had no idea what ya dealing with Something on some of this realest shit Pop champ–uh, I'll give you this Something bout some Yeah, that's my bitch, that's my bitch Sh-shorty right there? That's my bitch That's my bitch [Refrain 2: Justin Vernon] Swilling little licks and mixes ’til mornin' That's warnin', ooh, yeah Swilling [?] your potion Stop motion, ooh, yeah Swilling little licks and mixes ’til mornin' That's warnin', ooh, yeah Swilling [?] your potion Stop motion, ooh, yeah Cuban Link[Intro] Let me think about me I need a new Cuban Link, I need a new Cuban Link I need a new Cuban Link, I need a new Cuban Link I need a new Cuban Link, I need a new Cuban Link I need a new Cuban Link, I need a new Cuban Link I need a new Cuban, I need a new Cuban Link I need a Cuban Ohh my Cuban Link, ohh my Cuban Link Ohh my Cuban Link, ohh my Cuban Link I need my cuban link, ohh my cuban [Verse 1] Ayy me, you and you, Cuban Link we been through a lot We done [?] make the whole bitch pop, pop You the first first Cuban that I got We done came through and slid up the spot, spot That ain't some, beam it up, Dr. Spotch Put it on a chain, it's a rock Fill the whole bitch up with some rocks Had me feeling like I'm at the fucking top Ohh my Cuban Link, ohh my Cuban Link, ohh my Cuban Link Bitch take yo chain off, you only strong as your weakest link [Verse 2] Ayy cuban, we been through a lot First chain put with the rock Second chain put it with a Jesus Three chains, ohh Yeezus Ohh my Cuban Link, you on stage with me I like to fuck with it on, [?] when you gone I need my Cuban Link I got to sleep with my link Went to the rink with my link Went crazy, went to the shrink with my link What the fuck do you think about my Cuban Link Ohh my Cuban Link, ohh my Cuban Link I Know I Know[Unreleased] The Joy (HW Version)[Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Ow!), honeysuckle and (Woo!) A great big expression of happiness Boy, you couldn't miss (Uh-huh) with a dozen roses (Mr. West) Such would astound you (Pete Rock) The joy of children laughing around you (Uh) These are all the makings of you (Woo!) [Verse 1: Kanye West & Pete Rock] Pete Rock, hit me one time I give 'em my life, my life, my life, my life in the sunshine They wanna give me gray skies, get me drunk Get me high, get me something to get me by I gave her a handshake, only for my man's sake She in her birthday suit 'cause of the damn cake Now there’s crumbs all over the damn place (Uh-huh) And she want me to cum all over her damn face I never understood Planned Parenthood 'Cause I never met nobody planned to be a parent in the hood Taking refills of that Plan B pill Another shorty that won’t make it to the family will If I don’t make it, can’t take it, hope the family will They ain't crazy, they don’t know how insanity feel Don C. just had a shorty, so it’s not that bad But I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had [Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Woo!), honeysuckle and (Come on) A great big expression of happiness (Ow!) Boy, you couldn't miss (Uh) with a dozen roses (Kanye) Such would astound you (Pete Rock) The joy of children laughing around you (Uh) These are all the makings of you (Yeah) [Verse 2: Kanye West] No electro, no metro, a little retro, ahh, perfecto You know the demo, your boy act wild You ain't get the memo? Yeezy’s back in style Now one room got Gidget—the other got Bridget What’s more tripped out, dawg, is they sisters Nah, you ain't listen; they black—they sistas They mama named 'em after white bitches So next time you see me on your fallopian Though the jewelry’s Egyptian, know the hunger’s Ethiopian Stupid questions like, "Is he gon' be dope again? Have you seen him? Has anybody spoke to him?" This beat deserves Hennessy A bad bitch, and a bag of weed: the Holy Trinity In the mirror where I see my only enemy Your life’s cursed? Well, mine’s an obscenity [Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Ow!), honeysuckle and (Uh-huh) A great big expression of happiness (Woo!) Boy, you couldn't miss (Uh) with a dozen roses (Uh-huh) Such would astound you The joy of children laughing around you (Woo!) These are all the makings of you [Interlude: Kid Cudi & Pete Rock] Keep your hands up, get 'em high now Don’t let them take your fire Keep your hands up, get 'em high now (One-two, okay) Don’t let them take your fire Keep your hands up, get 'em high now (One-two, okay) Don’t let them take your fire Keep your hands up, get 'em high now, yeah It's Pete Rock, Kanye; one-two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye; one-two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye; one-two, when you don't, shit And you do when you can, one-two when I wanna And you— and don't stop, oh [Chorus: Curtis Mayfield & Pete Rock] Add a little sugar (Ow!), honeysuckle and (Come on) A great big expression of happiness (Yeah) Boy, you couldn't miss (Ah) with a dozen roses (We did it) Such would astound you (Let's go; let's) The joy of children laughing around you (Let's) (Ah!) These are all the makings of you Kingston, Jamaica Sunday Service FreestyleFor Christ I throw my hands up (hands up) All the real mean stand up (stand up) All the real mean stand up For Christ I'm on a mission All the real Christians All the real Christians For the love of love God I go hard hard For the love of love of God I go hard hard When it feels so hard Don't let Satan, don't let nothing in God I appreciate the suffering Let me know how your Son was sovereign So hard I need a buffering To take it we ain't gon' let nothing in For Christ I go hard hard Christ Lord God God When it seem too hard When it seem too hard I know he already won the victory We're writing the future They wrote the history This the truth it's no longer a mystery When I see the mountains in the skies My daughter's eyes Thats when it really gets to me That's when it hit me hard This could only be God What's the craziest? To listen to an atheist [?] You know what's my favorite? Being at home with my fam They know who I am That's the Wests and the [Williams?] Yeah, yeah for real son Yeah we got a real one And a job that ain't done Jesus ain't gonna [?] cos he died for me I ain't [?] What he want from me? Nobody can [?] [?] Get me higher than the tropic [?] microscopic [?] [?] Hit it, bop it [?] It ain't the mind and the soul God in full control [?] Sunday service on a roll, let's go Sunday service on a roll, let's go All Of The Lights (Extended Version)[Intro: Choir] All of the lights Lights, lights All of the lights [Chorus: 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 [Post-Chorus: Rihanna & Elly Jackson] Fast cars, shooting stars All of the lights, all of the lights Until it's Vegas everywhere we are (All of the lights) [Verse 1: Drake] Alright, it's on, I grew up thinking I was wrong, and always said that if they let me in the bitch I'd do some damage, I might be out of mind But if I am it's just in time, because I got the explanation So you fucking understand it, man, I’m already show you niggas What I- [Verse 2: Kanye West] Somethin' wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our nigga 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 nigga replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights), lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights 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) [Chorus: 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 [Verse 3: 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 bumped my head Them courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread She need her daddy, baby, please Can't let her grow up in that ghetto university [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] (All of the lights), lights Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights 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) [Chorus: 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 [Bridge: Kid Cudi] Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own Gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these niggas know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how you cut the cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail! In this "give or take" world I got what it takes Put you out your misery: Kathy Bates I'm Young Money, I'm Cash Money If we could buy time I'd spend my last money Now I'm spending time, you in the blind This little light of mine, I'mma let it shine Bright lights, night lights, headlights, shh No lights but them infrared lights Long knife, don't like to ask twice You killing me baby, this the past life [Chorus: Rihanna] (All of the lights) 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 [Verse 5: Big Sean] Ready, set, go, go, go, go, go Go til you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope "Westside bitch," quote, unquote Woah there boy, don't go there ho If you cross that line I might overload I swear these lights be talking to me But I can't read Morse Code Why every rapper named "Big" got bodied, huh? But every rapper named "Sean" got money, ooh? Well I guess my chances are 50/50 But my vision is 20/20 so I be counting a hundred 100's like Oh my Allah, Lordy lordy lordy, I took your chick Now you want beef and I am just chuckling like I'm Porky Cause you spend all day with her spooning I spend all night with her forking There's a one-way ticket to Hell and They want these bullets to book it for me I'm shitting on every statistic that said I'd be dead or fuckin broke This is history, your kids' kids' kids' kids' kids gonna book report me And I think they want to murder me I'm shining hard, because bitch I'm an emergency [Chorus: Rihanna & Big Sean] Turn up the lights in here, baby (B-I, Good, G) Extra bright, I want y'all to see this (I do it) Turn up the lights in here, baby (Boi, boi, bo) You know what I need (Yeah) Want you to see everything Want you to see all of the lights (You know a nigga so good) [Bridge: Alicia Keys, Big Sean & Elton John] Whoa, whoa (So good, Westside, Lights) I tried to tell you but all I could say was oh (I'm so hood, I do it) Whoa, whoa [Verse 6: Drake & Lil Wayne] Uh, bad decisions, good intentions, man I'm riding, Weezy with me I just stepped out of the strip club, made 5000 look like 50 I spend all my time in Houston, smoke that kush but I don't do Whitney I don't do Britney, I don't do Lindsay I made $2 million since last Wednesday And I hate y'all! Y'all got too much free time Saying I ain't drop shit, everything gon be fine Worrying about your old girl, trying to see if she's mine Nigga she's with me when she tells you she needs some "me time" It's our time, so fuck y'all! I'm really about to go Spring Break now And start taking shots in this muthafucka And you didn't have all that ass last month girl What, you get some shots in this muthafucka? Yeah, we got the Roc in this muthafucka You thought niggas going pop in this muthafucka? Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we got the LOX in this muthafucka I made mistakes, I made some bread I even made a way for them to get ahead To my surprise, nobody replacing me Take Care and Carter IV it won't be long 'til they can see the lights (Lights on) And I'm on one, I got one You a pussy nigga, I'm not one, so call it a night, call it a night (Lights on) And I run this, and y'all know that I take the purple and pour that, all in the Sprite, all in the Sprite [Interlude: Kid Cudi, Drake, Rihanna & Fergie] Gettin' mine, baby (Yeah) Gotta let these niggas know, yeah (Shout out my nigga Cudi too, that's my motherfuckin' nigga for real, man) Gettin' right, babe (Shout out Cole) You should go and get ya own (Think we got a buz now, nigga, fuck y'all niggas, man) We're going all the way this time (I'm here!) [Bridge: Fergie, with Rihanna & Choir] We going all the way this time Lights, lights We going all the way this time (All of the Lights, all of the lights) We going all the way this time We going all the way this time (All of the lights!) [Verse 7: Fergie, Rihanna, Fergie, with Rihanna & Rihanna with Drake] Unemployment line, credit card declined Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? And also was about to do that line 'Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time We going all the way this time [Chorus: Choir] 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 [Outro: Alicia Keys & Elton John] Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was oh) Woah, woah (I tried to tell you, but all I could say) Slave Name (Finished)*Lyrics from snippet 1* [Intro?: Kanye West] Aye, aye North, you don't really need a last name, hear me Aye, aye, aye, giving up my slave name Aye, aye I'm giving up my slave name- *Cut* [Verse: Kanye West] -what you got [?] nigga you could tell me what the fuck to do Y'all niggas be thinkin' bullies 'cause you [?] do Y'all be bringin' up the guns, talkin' 'bout y'all- On Bob EzrinHas anybody ever heard of Bob Ezrin??? What the fuck does he know about rap… I’m tired of old people that have no connection with anything trying to comment on music! Do something relevant… Please don’t speak on me bro ever again!!! Your kids are ashamed of their dad… Sorry for speaking about kids… but could you imagine if you were Bob Ezrin’s kids… I’m so sorry for them… I will send them free Yeezys to make up for the embarrassment that you have caused your family! Bro you said Macklemore was more important musically than me… no offense to Macklemore, he’s a nice human being! Bob please never speak in public again… you are everything that is wrong with the old guard … It’s guys like you that run companies and don’t invest in Ye even if I’m your kid’s idol!!! Rock and Roll was stolen… Rap was exploited… I made Dark Fantasy and Watch the Throne in one year and wasn’t nominated for either and you know who has 2 albums of the year Welcome to pop culture!!! Ezrin I truly feel sorry for your friends and family that they have had to suffer an idiot like you for so many years… God bless the fools … all positive vibes! Sky City (Demo)[Intro: Ty Dolla Sign] Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (I'll be) Ooh, child, things will get brighter (Won't leave you lonely) Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier (I'll be there) Ooh, child, things will get brighter [Chorus: Ty Dolla Sign, Desiigner] Said it's my year, know it's my year, my year Can we fly, yeah? We can fly, yeah, high yeah (we can fly) Build a city in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah In the sky, yeah, in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah We just fly, yeah, we just fly, yeah, fly yeah Build a city, in the sky, yеah, sky, yeah Know it's my year, know it's my year, liar [Refrain: Ty Dolla Sign] Oh, it's always lovеly in your company, (I'll be there) Oh, it's always lovely in your company, (Won't leave you lonely) Oh, it's always lovely in your company, (I'll be there) Oh, it's always lovely in your company [Bridge: Ty Dolla Sign] Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier Ooh, child, things will get brighter [Verse 1: Kanye West] See y'all niggas help That ain't enough We need to heal Light this bitch up Light this bitch up Need to heal Light this bitch up Time is a myth on your bitch ass Money is a myth on your rich ass Y'all niggas climb up an' kiss ass Y'all wanna [?] or what is that? Go perfecto, go perfecto Y'all niggas need insurance better get a gecko ? Geico on the time I'm going psycho, oh Yeah the real Michael, Prince and present tense to Jimi Hendrix changin' hist'ry Don't make me have to go and pay a visit to Nigga, I don't getting started with these visits to, uh And they waiting in the visit room And you in the hospital in the visit room, uh [Chorus: Ty Dolla Sign & Desiigner] Said it's my year, know it's my year, my year Can we fly, yeah? We can fly, yeah, high yeah (we can fly, yeah) Build a city in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah In the sky, yeah, in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah We just fly, yeah, we just fly yeah, fly yeah Build a city, in the sky, yeah, sky, yeah Know it's my year, know it's my year, liar [Refrain: 070 Shake] And if we die, yeah, then we die, yeah, ah yeah We can fly, yeah, we can fly, yeah, ah yeah Night, yeah, in the night, yeah, ah yeah In the night, in the night Oh I don't know, that feel likely, all in the city (Oh) Leave me alone in the night when I'm all in the city Ah-ah [Verse 2: 070 Shake] I know you talk 'bout leaving I don't wanna leave though I don't even wanna see it, yeah I be scared of my dreams, yeah If they were talkin' 'bout me, yeah Couldn't believe that If they were talkin' 'bout me yeah If they were talkin' 'bout me, nah (nah, yeah, yeah) Start this evening If they want em, I gone leave them If you wanna go, then leave then Oh yeah Yeah I be acting, I need ya Don't be acting like you need me, oh, yeah [?] waitin' to see me [?] wantin' to see me, nah I'll just be wait at the bag drop I just wait for the bag drop (yeah, yeah, yeah) I just want what I get, so I'll I don't want ' have t' ask stop Stop I just won't ask you to stop, yeah I just won't ask you to mm, yeah I will just ask you a lot, yeah I will just ask you a lot but I, I, I You just get down when I need, yeah ? deep, yeah I do not fit in-between, yeah I don't love being a scene, yeah I love in oh no no no (yeah) Don't you come down an' read me, yeah Holding Me Back (HW Version)[Instrumental] Behind the Scenes with GQIf you're given a voice, you have to take that seriously. For me it's a, it's a fight cause most people are just satisfied with "it's good." Most people are satisfied by just a ten or something. It's not to just stop at ten, you know, ten is ground zero. Perfection is ground zero. We need to take things to a genius level. I can only create so much with this GQ shoot. But I'mma try the best I can. I'mma get tailored pants, put tones together so I will be creative in my own space. You know, it's fine if people like me. It's fine if they dislike me. I'd rather take a chance and being hated. To bring that type of creation to the world EchelonYou should get [?] You that you do you I can't stand when motherfuckers say what I should do You should, you should, you should, you should Man, who should, who should, who should, who should? On that [?] shit, new shit [?] [?] so elusive I'm so confusing You cannot just use it I got [?] Rest in peace to Whitney Houston Took that photograph, I got [?] new shit You should, you should, you should I know I'm the [?] Who should, who should, who should? This that new shit, new shit I'm so-so elusive I already confuse 'em They can never use 'em I know I got lots of [?] My bad, my good Universe have no accidents I got [?], in my hood My life says [?] Practice? Quit talkin' about practice We ain't talking about a game, aye You should, you should Velah, Selah, Welah, and [?] I pray I Runnin' [?], runnin' Awesome (Demo)*Lyrics from Snippet 1* [Chorus: Kanye West] 'Cause, baby, you're awesome Don't let nobody bring you down You're so awesome, you're so after park You're so after dark, you're so sleepness nights Ooh this feels so right *Lyrics from Snippet 2* [Verse: Kanye West] I gotta move, I gotta dance I gotta live, I gotta love I gotta ho, I gotta chance to be awesome [Chorus: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Don't let nobody bring you down You're so awesome, you're so after park You're so after dark (Woah) You're so sleepness nights (Yeah, yeah) Ooh, this feels so right New Slaves--Annotation ProjectMy momma was raised in the 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 this rich nigga racism That's that "Come in, please buy more What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain? All you blacks want all the same things" Used to only be niggas now everybody playing Spending everything on Alexander Wang New Slaves You see there's leaders and there's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower You see there's leaders and there's followers But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower 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 'bout 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 'em 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 privately owned prisons Get your piece today They prolly all in the Hamptons Braggin' 'bout what they made 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? God’s TestLyrics from snippet [Verse 1: KayCyy] Yeah, uh There's power in the name, there's power in the There's power in the name, yeah, yeah There's power in the name, [?] shame Shower in the rain, I [?] And then there was no pain, no, no no no Back for a long time, aw yeah [?] [Chorus: KayCyy] This just God's test, aw yeah This just progress, aw yeah This for the projects, aw yeah This is God's test, aw yeah, yeah This can't fall, it's God's chair This that [?] [?] kinda [?] But now she [?] I almost lost it Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah We Free**Lyrics from Snippet* [Verse: Kanye West] ...in L.A. now Selah, stamina, selah (Free, we free) We free, we free, we free, we free I'ma do it for Fela I'ma do it, yeah, selah I'ma do it for the noble On Meeting with Donald TrumpI wanted to meet with Trump today to discuss multicultural issues. These issues included bullying, supporting teachers, modernizing curriculums, and violence in Chicago. I feel it is important to have a direct line of communication with our future President if we truly want change. #2024 Future Sounds (Mike Dean Version)[Verse: Travis Scott] I can see the future is lookin' like we level through the sky I can't wait to live in glory and eternal lastin' life Won't you take the wheel? I'll recline and I'll sit still Might as well turn up now, he gon' pop up unannounced To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] I cannot take another ounce (Ah) Runnin' through the clouds I can hear my thoughts so loud I can hear their drums so loud Do you like the way it sounds? Feel like I've been gone for a while But there ain't no turnin' back now People washed away in droves Those drums, not thosе drugs Do you like the way it sounds? Freestyle with Forbes 03[Verse] I am sorry to God because dirt is actually a negative word It's Earth, this is Earth, this is Earth This is God's turf, let's show 'em what we worth Let's do a rebirth, this is unrehearsed Hold up, let me talk first, it's way been worse Reach into your purse, shoutout to Damien Hirst We don't need to go berserk, they try to put our mind to work They try to influence the hurt, tell me, what's the purpose? Look at all the perks, I was addicted to Percs Drug addiction, for the Devil, it works Look at all the jerks, now we make it hurt Nah, now we make it love, God up above Nah, nah, now we free, all we could be Yeah, yeah, I could see, now they can see, yeah, yeah We free I told ya I could catch a vibe on this I think you've got, I think you've got your campaign song there Oh, we got more than that, we got way more Real Friends (Solo Demo)[Verse 1: 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 I don't wanna sus I can't he wanna I cannot blame you I'll be to dangue I got the thing too Now doing your thing then Hope you're doin' your thing, too I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions Fuck the church up by drinkin' at the communion Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined I'm just trying to find her, 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 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? Uh [Bridge: Kanye West] Tell me you when [?] on the gametime Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime Even [?] wanna make time Even if you too busy just to make time [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 [Verse 2: Kanye West] 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 [?] though I just showed up for the duh duh Maybe fifteen 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 [?] in the building 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 [Verse 3: Kanye West] Real friends How many of us? How many of us? Oh, real friends to real friends To the real end To the real end Til' the wheels don't spin To the 3:00 a.m. - calling How many? Just to ask you a question just to see how you was feeling? How many? For the last you was frontin' I hate when a nigga text you like, "What's up, fam? Hope you good" You say, "I'm good, I'm great," the next text they ask you for somethin' How many? What's best for your family and immediate or extended I got the [?] that be pretending I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on Paid that nigga two-hundred-fifty-thousand just to get it from him Real friends Huh? [Chorus: Kanye West] 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 Niagara Falls[Chorus: Kanye West] What you you got What you got is so niagara Make a young nigga Straight need viagra Make a old nigga give keys to jaguar Just to keep from all the cheese and laughter What you you got What you got is so niagara Make a young nigga Straight need viagra Make a old nigga give keys to jaguar Just to keep from all the cheese and laughter What you you got What you got is so niagara Make a young nigga Straight need viagra Make a old nigga give keys to jaguar Just to keep from all the cheese and laughter [Verse: Kanye West] Tellin the homegirls that he couldn't stay up In a restaurant with her voice way up Please keep it discreet Keep the business outta the street She said i wouldn't have If you didn't handle biz Up in the sheets You pop up like you dang dang You keep keep And everytime she bang bang You skeet skeet And you show full head And try to 3-peat Try imaginin Something passionate Between you cassie and Kim kardasian Maybe thatll work when You get to hit that ass again Or you could grab a red bull And sip that twice Now yall could have sexy time Its nice I Feel TerifficLyrics from Snippet [Verse] ... get yourself on them things [Chorus] I feel terrific, I've got to move I've got the  brand new spirit Always turned up and I cannot lose [?] Workout Plan (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Verse 1: Kanye West] Let's go! One, and two, and three, and four, and get them sit-ups right, and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give–, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son and don't disrespect your seed It's a party tonight and ooh, she's so excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and– Uh, what's scary to me Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night, I came I came, I came, I came [Chorus: Kanye West] Now, it's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothin' to talk about Unless she's talkin' 'bout freakin' out Baby, we can work it out C'mon, work it out, let me hear you say, work it out Let me hear you say (Work it out) I gotta hear you say (Work it out now) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, say what? (Maybe we can work it out) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Ooh, girl, your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said, "Get It Wet" Ooh, girl, your breath is harsh Cover your mouth up like you got SARS Off them tracks, yeah, I bought them cars Still kill a nigga on 16 (Bars) We ain't sweating to the oldies, we juking to a cold beat Maybe one day, girl, we can bone So you can brag to all your homies (Now) But I still mess with a big girl, if you ain't fit, girl, I'll still hit it, girl One and, you brought two friends Okay, three more, now hop in the Benz Four-door: do y'all know the difference between a five, six– uh Say, all the mocha lattes, you gotta do Pilates You gotta pop this tape in 'fore you start back datin' Hustlers, gangstas, all us ballers, uh [Chorus: Kanye West] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothin' to talk about Unless she talkin' 'bout freakin' out Then maybe we can work it out C'mon, work it out, let me hear you say (Work it out) I need to hear you say (Work it out) I gotta hear you say (Work it out now) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, say what? (Maybe we can work it out) Never Leave Me Down (9th Wonder Remix)[Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yo, first I snatched the streets, then I snatched the charts First I had they ear, now I have they heart Rappers came and went, I've been here from the start I seen them put it together, watched them take it apart Seen the Rovers roll up with ribbons I seen them re-po'd, re-sold, then re-driven So when I reload, he holds number one position When you hot, I'm hot And when your feet cold, mines is sizzling It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me 'cause I'ma be that nigga for life This is not an image, this is God-given This is hard-livin', mixed with Cristal sippin' It's the most consistent, Hov Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin' It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy [Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up [Verse 2: Kanye West] I get down for my grandfather who took my mama Made her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6, she was arrested for the sit-ins And with that in my blood, I was born to be different Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership But we can make it to Jacob's and to the dealership That's why I hear new music and I just don't be feelin' it Racism's still alive, they just be concealin' it But I know they don't want me in the damn club They even made me show ID to get inside of Sam's Club I done did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed Swear I've been baptized 'least three or four times But in the land where niggas praise Yukons and getting paid It's gonna take a lot more than coupons to get us saved Like it take a lot more than doo rags to get you waves Nothing sad as that day my girl's father passed away So I promised to Mr. Rainey I'm gonna marry your daughter And you know I gotta thank you for the way that she was brought up And I know that you were smiling when you see the car I bought her You sent tears from heaven when you seen my car get balled up But I can't complain what the accident did to my left eye 'Cause look what an accident did to Left Eye First Aaliyah now Romeo must die I know I got angels watching me from the other side [Chorus] When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I've found, one thing I found Oh no, you'll never let me down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down Get up, I get down, get up, I get down [Verse 4: Jay-Z and (Kanye West)] Who else you know been hot this long? (Oh yeah, we ain't finished) Started from nothing but he got this strong (The Roc is in the building) Built the Roc from a pebble, peddled rock before I met you Pedaled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special (Wooooo) Let you tell it, man, I'm falling Well, somebody must have caught him 'Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan them Number one albums, what I got? Like four of them More of them on the way, the eighth wonder on the way Clear the way, I'm here to stay Y'all can save the chitter chat, this and that This is Jay, dissing Jay will get you maced When I start spitting them lyrics niggas get very religious Six Hail Marys, 'Please Father forgive us' Young the archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas They way y'all all follow Jigga Hov's a living legend and I'll tell you why Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov's still alive [Outro] (Clapping and Cheering) Hitting the stage right now to perform his new song called, big brother! Please show some love to, Kanye West! Alien (Lil Baby Reference)[Verse 1: Kanye West & Lil Baby] …kill it Yeah, hey [Verse 2: Lil Baby] I [?] I [?] with my [?] I put diamonds on the back of my [?] The Daily’s Fashion Los Angeles Awards SpeechYou know, one connection that I have, you know, to, I believe everyone in this room, but especially with like me and Virgil and Don C and Fonzworth Bentley and all the people from the infamous Tommy Ton then transferred to South Park photo. Have dealt with in their life somehow, you know, being ridiculed for liking fashion. For that being a career you want to take up. Like even with the stylist that I work with that’s my.. I always call her my baby of M.A.S. [?]. “You’re my M.A.S. and I’m your Nicholas.” And her brother’s a doctor. And somehow in her family she’s looked at like she didn’t do as much in her life ‘cause she did fashion and something. You know, and, she was the little girl that eight years ago showed me who Emmanuelle Alt was. Back when I was, you know, less informed about how to put my shit together And I honest.. I’mma jump to a point just so I don’t take too long. I believe that the world can be changed. The world can be saved through design. Through unselfish design. Through unselfish creation. You know, God is the number one creator. I’m a Christian, I’m not tryna push my opinions on anyone. But in my opinion God is the number one creator. And we, anytime we, you know, create, we’re extension of doing his work on Earth. While we’re here what can we do for humanity? And, you know, in a way, the fashion is what defines the time. People could think in some way they’re higher classes, some higher statuses that contribute more to the world because, you know, they work on bombs, they work at technology, they, you know, they school teachers. Whatever it is that seems to be somehow that type of profession that when you say it everybody is, “oh, you’re a lawyer? Oh great.. lawyer? Motherfucker.” No knock to lawyers, but you know what I’m talking about. So there are no movies without fashion. We define the times, we set in stone. What did 2015 mean? What did 2014 mean? You know? I always told Anna - “I wanna be in the middle of that conversation.” As we all know, The Devil Wears Prada was about Anna .. I said, “I wanna be in the middle of that conversation.” Nah, I’m saying.. we know this. So, where.. she was talking about the blue sweater. And previous to Instagram and all that type of shit do you know this conversation, “you think you not part of fashion because you don’t datatata.” Like the blue sweater, okay, you would know this. And somehow like me and my crew, you know, like all these straight, black guys from Chicago that no one knew why they were at the fucking show. You know, wanted to say, let’s make the conversation, you know, let’s make the conversation shorter between, you know, when the blue sweater goes from a Wang show to when it finally hit Kohl’s’ or something. Pre-Instagram, pre all that shit, pre people, you know, wanted to show what they had, before images were the new currency When we talk about, you know, I was talking to Rassi earlier and he was saying, you know, what his background was and you know, the way he appreciated all of his opportunities that he has like, to just being in America and being able to create. And I told him he had to arm wrestle with Virgil on like who is the greatest guy that I knew ‘cause he’s definitely one of the top. You know, one of these times when I look at like him and say “wow,” you know, I wish I could interact with people in the way that he interacts. I wish that I could believe in people unselfishly without, you know, worrying about how it may affect me, affects my reputation blabla, or all of what fashion is. Because I think that’s word fashion insiders, but everyone’s a fashion insider, you know. It’s illegal to be naked, everyone has some form of fashion, every single day. And I think it’s, the point I wanna make before I bring ‘em up, because I wanted to make this point to this room really.. you know, we have the power to change the world. I believe that through design ‘cause design is the closest to truth. Problem solving, truth is the closest to love, love is the closest thing to God and God is love. But we have to be unselfish in our approach which is the opposite of someone saying, “Kanye you can’t get in this show ‘cause you’re a celebrity” or some shit like that. You know, the way we embrace celebrity, the way, what Miley’s had to go through in the past couple years. Dealing with the fashion bigots and shit like that. I’m not gonna give you guys the speech that Tarantino gave at the Lacma, I’mma say what the fuck he should’ve really said, you know. The old guard accepting the new guard by letting down their guard. I don’t even know if I made one fucking good point But what I wanna say is, this guy let me, a celebrity designer, work at Milk Studio when Adidas couldn’t figure out where my office was. We didn’t have windows, you know, it was cool, you know. We’d go out and get a cup of coffee, we stole a bunch of free cappuccinos from down the hallway. And I promised him that I was gonna be fucking good. It wasn’t about me being a celebrity ‘cause it could’ve been like, “what do you mean you got a celebrity designer working at Milk Studio? This is very authentic, blablabla..” All the shit. And he told me a story about this kid who stood on his steps and shit, you know, waiting for opportunities to design then went onto one day become the youngest American to run a French house called Balenciaga. That he believed in that kid back then, believing in, spending everything on Alexander Wang. And, I’m closing now. I don’t move, I don’t leave my fucking crib unless I really believe in someone. I don’t read the teleprompters blablabla. And I’m so happy that Jeremy is here ‘cause Jeremy asked me to come here also and Jeremy is another one of those bad motherfuckers that changed the game and always expressed himself. I’m not gonna say shit else. So all I’mma say is, I fucking love this guy and he sets an example to us as a humanitarian, as a visionary and as an innovator: Rassi Blame Game (Demo)[Intro] Whose fault? [Chorus] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game, for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, name, for sure [Bridge] I'll call you bitch for short As the last resort, as my first resort You call me motherfucker for long At the end now, now we both for wrong [Chorus] But I love to play the blame game, I love you more And it is I not fighting you, for sure Let's call names, names, I hate you for One day for sure you have to knock on the door [Verse 1] On a bathroom wall I wrote "I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else" (Someone else, someone else) I took a piss and dismiss it and off it And I went and found somebody else (Else, else) Fuck arguing and harvestin' the mum-puh-nuh I'd rather be by my fucking self (Self) Till about two o'clock and I call back up in the suhm-puh-nuhm-puh suhm-puh-nuh you dealt (Dealt) [Chorus] And I just sing to play the blame game, I love you more Until it's up, thum-puh-nuhm-nuh for sure And call names, names, I hate you more Is there anything I can do to hold, like, uh-f-fuh [Verse 2] You weren't perfect but you made life worth it Stick around and some feelings might surface When I ought for too long to— uh, think 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 ain't getting this kind of dick from that local dude And if you are I hope you have a good time 'Cause I definitely be having mine [Chorus] And play the blame game, I love you more Take uh-seh, ah-puh-luhm-suhn-do And call names, names, I hate you, whore You can't do somethin', damn, like "God", suhm-hoah Follow God (Dre Mix)Lyrics from Snippet [Intro] Stretch my hands to You (to you, to you) [Verse] Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right People really know you- Off The Grid (Version 2)Lyrics From Snippet [Verse: Playboi Carti] [?] breathe Y’all already know [?] outside (Turn up) Off the grid, tryna fuck Come with us (Woo) (Yeah) Fresh out the dick (Yeah) The Storm [Demo 2]Not available Bring Me Down (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Chorus: Brandy] I always knew that one day, they'd try to bring me down Way down, way down One day, they'd tried to bring me down Always knew that one day, they'd try to bring me down Way down, they'd try to bring me down [Verse: Kanye West] We goin' to Mass today, we have to pray Besides what the pastor say, I have to say 'Fore Pac passed away Most you rappers don't even deserve a track from me You see, if you ever wanted to ever be anything There'd always be somebody that'll shoot down any dream There'll always be haters, that's the way it is Hater niggas marry hater bitches and have hater kids But they gon' have to take my life 'fore they take my drive 'Cause when I was barely livin', that's what kept me alive Just the thought that maybe it could be better Than what we at at this time Make it out of this grind, 'fore I'm out of my mind And get some leeway on the he-say, she-say Your girl don't like me, how long has she been gay? Spanish girls say, "Yo, no hablo inglés" And everybody want to run to me for their single It's funny how these wack niggas need my help Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself Dawg, if I was you, I wouldn't feel myself Dawg, if I was you, I'd kill myself Made a mil' myself and I'm still myself And I'ma look in the mirror if I need some help Now I'll speak from the heart, y'all all frontin' Everybody feel a way about K but at least y'all feel something [Bridge: Brandy & Kanye West] What you calling? (Feel something, feel something) I let all in for getting what some get will get ya (Feel something, feel something Feel something, feel something) What kind of dream we found? See, I'm often catching crosswinds Forgetting where the hell I met you And try to bring me down [Chorus: Brandy] I always knew that one day, they'd try to bring me down Way down, way down One day, they'd tried to bring me down Always knew that one day, they'd try to bring me down Way down, they'd try to bring me down [Outro: Brandy] Down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down All Falls Down (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, this the real one, baby I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down London, stand up! Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside We gon' set this party off right We set this party off right or what? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Okay, that's it [Verse 1: Kanye West] Man, I promise, she's so self-conscious She has no idea what she doin' in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents'll look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophomore, three yurrs, ain't picked a carurr She like, "I'll just stay down hurr and do hair" That's enough money to buy her a few pairs Of new Airs, her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis Had hair so long that it looked like weave She cut it all off, now she look like Eve She dealin' with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail, and well [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Everybody say, "All falls down" And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Let me hear you sing And when it falls down Oh, when it all [Verse 2: Kanye West] Man, I promise, I'm so self-conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollie's and Pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothin', pass that Ver-say-see! Then I spent four hundred bucks on this (For real) Just to be like, "Nigga, you ain't up on this" And I can't even go to the grocery store Without some Ones that's clean, a shirt with a team It seem we livin' the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss 'cause they degrade us We tryna buy back our forty acres And for that paper, look how low we'll stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, everybody say, "All falls down" And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down I can't hear you! And when it all falls down Oh, when it all [Verse 3: Kanye West] I say, "–– the police," that's how I treat 'em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'll buy a lot of clothes, but we don't really need 'em Things we buy to cover up what's inside 'Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth That's why shorty's hollerin', "Where the ballers at?" Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack And George Bush get paid off of all of that But I ain't even gon' act holier than thou Fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'd do it again I wanna be on 106 & Park, pushin' a Benz I want to act ballerific like it's all terrific I got a couple past-due bills, I won't get specific I got a problem with spendin' before I get it We all self-conscious, I'm just the first to admit it [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, now everybody say And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Now let me hear you say And when it all falls down Oh, when it all, it all falls down Let's go, let's go, lemme hear you say One more time, one more time I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down From the front to the back, say And when it all falls down Stand Up (Waves Demo)Lyrics from snippet I'm the one your bitch like Mack you down like a quick dyke (Turn it up!) Make your man take a hitchhike He don't understand how you hit right (Turn it up!) A Million In OneOKAY, I RELOADED! (The League Crew!) Yeah It's (a million) [Hook] I freestyle battle niggas for (a million) How many niggas bit the soul, bout (a million) How many hoes did I bone, bout (a million) Uh-uh, uh-uh, it's (a million), uh-uh There's (a million) ways to die, choose one (A million...) [Verse One] Lot of people ask about the money I made, even Just Blaze How are they for real, is them niggas really paid? Rappers I met, or, delt with direct Is it true he won't send a beat tape until he get a check? What's the position you hold? Could you really master Neptunes, check my check, and "H to the Izzo", the only single that went gold? If Roc-a-fella shit, fold, and you move back to the "Go" Is it back to Ghost producer for D-dot on the low? For the million time asking me Questions like Toni Braxton, harassing me Like you don't care about my son's feelings? Can I get a minute, you wack bitch? I ain't gotta jack shit You heard "Takeover", who running this rap shit? Uggh, fake tits, shut up and make hits Can't we all just get along, spread love, like "take six"? What, you doing beats in LA for Eminem and Dr Dre? Them niggas sold ten mil, I'm trying to get paid We do this shit for entertainment, bring guns to the arraignment While the judge in the chamber, let one up out the chamber, BLAOW! [Hook] How many years did I wait, about (a million) How many niggas tryna hate, about (a million) But when a nigga count his cake, it's like (a million) [Verse Two] All for the College Dropout, I make the game different I don't know what the hell y'all niggas been sniffing 'Ye still flicking, hoes is my addiction Five days out the week, you'll find me in the kitchen Snatching the game, nigga, unlike you Cause these beats change the game, and the hook's right too I'm unquick like you Cats back in the Chi was buying tracks for dirt cheap, man, what could I do? Knowing I s'posed to style, I'm the fly boy poster child Bout to beat on Oprah, now It's ironic and whatnot How I put no ice on the Bulgari watch, just to make it hot Now you see me on stages, my hit resumes is Two pages for them niggas who played us Features, raise us, booming like Master Aces Stand up, number one, and there's more to come All I got for hoes is hard dick and bubble gum While y'all brick like Fred, Barney, Rubble and them Chi-town in this bitch, what's fucking with them? Not a damn thing, nigga, we doing our damn thing, BLAOW! (A million) Freestyle with Forbes 02[Verse] Robert Kardashian, before, now I'm not sayin' If O.J. did it, or O.J. did not do it, I do not know But I know that when I lived in my father's house And I saw that verdict come, as a Black person We felt that it was a victory For all of the times that a Black person was wrongfully accused And sentenced to death, execution in thirty states Thirty states still execute, thou shall not kill Thou shall not spill human blood for your own excuse Now we walk through the residue Put God out the better schools Now look what we headed to Wash us in the blood, rain down on us Wash us in the blood of Jesus Okay, now go ahead So you're against the death penalty? Thou shall not kill Two Words (Original Version)[Intro: Kanye West & John Legend] I want everyone to put, put their two fingers in the air right now This a joint with Mos Def and Freeway, it's called "Two Words" We in the streets, playa, get ya mail (Hold your hands up high) It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go (Ooh-ooh), still nowhere to go (Ooh-ooh) [Chorus 1: Kanye West] Now throw ya hands up, hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Say "Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell–" [Verse: Kanye West] Ay, yo, two words, Chi-town, South Side, worldwide 'Cause I, rep that, 'til I fuckin' die One neck two chains, one waist two gats One wall twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that I am limelight, Blueprint five mics Go Getters rhyme like, should've been signed twice Most imitated, Grammy nominated Hotel accommodated, cheerleader prom-dated Barbershop playa-hated, mom-and-pop bootlegged it Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in Two words, Chi-town raised me crazy So I live by two words: "fuck you, pay me" Screamin', "Jesus, save me" You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me Cause on judgment day, you gon' blame me Look, God, it's the same me And I basically know now, we get racially profiled 'Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down Plus I got a whole city to hold down From the bottom so the top's the only place to go now [Chorus 2: Kanye West] Now throw ya hands up, hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still no where to go Still no where to go [Outro: Kanye West] Your rollin' with the, the rock The, the, the rock The, the rock The, the, your rollin' with The, the rock The, the, the rock, say "The, the rock" The, the, your rollin' with The, the rock The, the, the rock The, the rock The, the, the rock And I, I go by the name of Kanye to allow myself to introduce myself Jesus Walks (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Intro: Kanye West] We at war We at war with terrorism, racism But most of all, we at war with ourselves Now let me hear you say [Chorus: Kanye West & The Arc Choir] (Jesus walk) God show me the way Because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus walk with me) [Verse 1: Kanye West] You know what the Midwest is? Young and restless Where restless (Niggas) might snatch your necklace And next these (Niggas) might jack your Lexus Somebody tell these (Niggas) who Kanye West is I walk through the valley of the Chi where death is Top floor, the view alone will leave you breathless *gasps* Try to catch it, *gasps* it's kinda hard Getting choked by detectives, yeah, now check the method They askin' us questions, harass and arrest us Sayin', "We eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast" Huh? Y'all eat pieces of shit? What's the basis? We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases A trunk full of coke, rental car from Avis My mama used to say, "Only Jesus can save us" Well, mama, I know I act a fool But I'll be gone 'til November, I got packs to move, I hope [Chorus: Kanye West & The Arc Choir] (Jesus walk) God show me the way Because the Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus walk with me) Pray is that my feet don't fail me now (Jesus walk) And I don't think there's nothin' I could do now To right my wrongs (Jesus walk with me) I wanna talk to God But I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long (Jesus walk) God show me the way The Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus walk with me) The only thing that I pray Is that my feet don't fail me now (Break me down, break me down Break me down, break me down Break me down, break me down) [Verse 2: Kanye West] To the hustlers, killers Murderers, drug dealers, even the strippers (Jesus walks for them) To the victims of welfare, feel we livin' in Hell here, hell yeah (Jesus walks for them) Now, hear he, hear he, want to see Thee more clearly I know He hear me when my feet get weary We're the almost nearly extinct We rappers is role models: we rap, we don't think I ain't here to argue about His facial features Or here to convert atheists into believers I'm just tryna say the way school need teachers Kathie Lee needed Regis, that's how I need Jesus So here go my single, dawg, radio needs this They said you could rap about anything except for Jesus That means guns, sex, lies, videotape But if I talk about God my record won't get played? Well, if this take away from my spins Which'll probably take away from my ends I hope it take away from my sins Bring the day that I dream about Next time I'm in the club, everybody screamin' out [Chorus: Kanye West & The Arc Choir] (Jesus walk) God show me the way The Devil's tryna break me down (Jesus walk with me) The only thing that I pray Is that my feet don't fail me now Crack Music (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Intro: Kanye West & Choir] La la la la la la lah, la la la la la lah That's that crack music, crack music That real black music La la la la la la la lah, la la la la la lah Uh, yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West] How we stop the Black Panthers? Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer You hear that? What Gil Scott was hearin' When our heroes or heroines got hooked on heroin Crack raised the murder rate in D.C. and Maryland We invested in that, it's like we got Merrill lynched And we been hangin' from the same tree ever since Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it Sell it, the fiends cop it, nowadays they can't tell if That's that good shit, we ain't sure, man Put the CD on your tongue, yeah, that's pure, man [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir] Uh, that's that crack music, crack music Yeah, that real black music La la la la la la la lah, la la la la la lah Yeah, uh, yeah, that's that crack music, crack music Yeah, that real black music, black music La la la la la la la lah, la la la la la lah Yeah, yeah, uh, uh [Verse 2: Kanye West] From the place where the father's gone The mothers is hardly home And the Madigan's lock us up in the Audy Home How the Mexicans say, we just tryin' to party holmes They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam Who gave Saddam anthrax? George Bush got the answers Back in the hood it's a different type of chemical Arm & Hammer baking soda raised they whole quota Right when our soldiers, ran for the stove 'cause 'Cause, dreams of being Hova Went from bein' a broke man to bein' a dopeman To bein' a President, look there's hope, man This that inspiration for the Moes and the Folks, man Shorty come and see his momma straight overdosin' Yeah, and this is the soundtrack This the type of music that you make when you 'round that [Chorus: Kanye West & Choir] Uh, crack music, crack music Yeah, that real black music, black music La la la la la la la lah, la la la la la lah Yeah, uh, uh, listen, that's that crack music, crack music Yeah, that real black music La la la la la la la lah, la la la la la lah [Post-Chorus: Kanye West] You know, man, how good it feels to have strings for that chorus? [Outro: Kanye West] How could you let this happen? Happen? Happen? Happen? Happen? Flashing Lights (Mick Boogie Mix)[Intro: Kanye West] And that's where you're wrong And now for our feature presentation Yo, what's up? This is Kanye West and you're checking out Mick Boogie, Terry Urban - Life was on the beat Welcome to the Graduate brought to you by the League Crew This is an official League Crew presentation Terry Urban, The League Crew [Intro] Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights) Flashing lights (lights, lights) [Verse 1: Kanye West] She don't believe in shootin' stars But she believe in shoes and cars Wood floors in the new apartment Couture from the store's departments You more like "love to start shit" I'm more of the trips to Florida Ordered the hors d'oeuvres, views of the water Straight from a page of your favorite author And the weather so breezy Man, why can't life always be this easy? She in the mirror dancin' so sleazy I get a call like, "Where are you, Yeezy?" And try to hit you with the ol-wu-wopte 'Til I got flashed by the paparazzi Damn, these niggas got me I hate these niggas more than the Nazis [Hook: Dwele] As I recall, I know you love to show off But I never thought that you would take it this far What do I know? Flashing lights (lights, lights) What do I know? Know Flashing lights (lights, lights) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Fity Up and down, she likes on top, facts Praying that the condom pop, that fair But fuck me so hood, to me And Hollywood's been real real good to Now who give a fuck if a bitch just ain't shit In the whip, she gives CPR to my dick You losing her baby, feeding em up quick Bitch, roleplay, I'm getting really into this shit In the telly on all fours, ride that like a horse I'm screaming 'whoo-ha' to my boy Rick Ross Call me 50, call me daddy, you can call me the boss I dig Double XXL, you can call me the sauce I can laugh at my performance and get that perfume You supposed to be quick bitch, I kept on my shoes Oh, you thought we had a love thing? No, you no fools Don't listen to the dicept, its never ever true [Outro: Kanye West] At the end of the day I care, and I'd rather be hated for what I am than loved for what I am not. You know, I don't have media training and all that stuff. And and you know, even with all the backlash that I had, I feel like I should approach it, man. You live by the sword you die by the sword. You express yourself, I'm here to express myself and you know people gon understand me like yo its not a matter of understanding me like yo it being about me, it's not about me I'm just being passionate Look at your phone as tool [May 21, 2018]Look at your phone as tool not an obligation. Would you walk around with a hammer in your pocket? You would pick up a hammer when you needed it you would never be addicted or obligated to it. Use your phone like a hammer only pick it up when you need it. there was a time when we completely operated without phones. We're addicted to our phones. Google dopamine the century of self https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJ3RzGoQC4s … It’s 4 hours long but you’ll get the gist in the first 20 minutes Basically Sigmund Frued’s nephew Edward Bernays capitalized off of his uncle’s philosophies and created modern day consumerism before Edward Bernays Americans purchased things based off needs There was a a time in the 20s when women didn’t smoke in public so Edward Bernays masterminded a campaign to make it culturally acceptable so that companies could sell more cigarettes..it’s that kind of vibe.. Livin’ In A Movie (Demo)[Intro: Kanye West] Um, I'd like to introduce myself Coming to a theater near you this summer or, really, like right now Oh It's Kanye, to the I used to live in the movies, you know So uh, get your popcorn, get your condiments Turn your cellphones off, you don't wanna miss nothing [Verse 1: Kanye West] I had to stab big nigga, tryna sell me a lick He said "Analyze this, this as good as it gets" Now don't be bedazzled by the purple haze It ain't gon be the color of *Purple Rain* I told him Just break it off, light it up, set it off man How hot? Better make Eddie cough, man And them shrooms'll have a man on the moon Cookin up flow in the boiler room I want DMX style of run, exit wound I want the X-Men around me, Malcolm X could use Like no one man should have all that power Get all that powder in 48 hours And he stick the kingpin. or king of New York They probably just queens of comedy If you in my things, you *Suicide Kings* There's only *Three Kings*, *Me, Myself and Irene* [Chorus: Kanye West] And I'm livin' the movies, not livin by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool I'm livin the movies, not livin by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool Sit back and enjoy the show [Verse 2: Kanye West] They call me *Edward Scissorhands* cause I'm trying to cut She claim she got cramps, I'm gon' get you to suck And you not gon' use your teeth, you hear? You gon' find out *What Lies Beneath* right here *The Preacher's Wife* don't give head, get a divorce, man *The Kids* been calling you the headless horseman Like *Sleepy Hollow*, see she swallow Suck like ol' girl, got booed at *Apollo 13*, *Ghosts* Use my *Hollow Man* for *Friday 13th* You be *Ghost*, *Backdraft* from the toast Niggas who drop names is oh so shameless Get a chain that's stainless, now they *Almost Famous* My bling got 'em calling me *Lord of the Rings* *The Shining* make it hard for her to *Do The Right Thing* But *I Don't Say a Word*, I'll never tell Until you get a Kanye beat, you'll never sell [Chorus: Kanye West] And I'm livin' the movies, not livin by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool I'm livin the movies, not livin by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool Sit back and enjoy the show [Verse 3: Kanye West] I know *Something About Mary* (mm-hmm) *I Know What You Did Last Summer* before Sally met Harry Back when I was sprung on *Carrie* Must've been on some *Shallow Hal* Cause she was definitely wasn't no Halle Barry I guess I did it for the *Glory* Now the players love that *Neverending Story* My Christian story, shorty Talked about my outfit, but they quit Cause I'll shoot your eye out, kid Don't forget My school days back in *Cooley High* I wasn't trippin, just foolish, just crusin by Yo Gerard, Dr. Nichols in the hospital Yo, I was out to prove that it was possible And why your *Bodyguard* come home like Kevin Costner do I love men who can pimp her, like a prostitute I tell her this relationship is like the 1st rule of *Fight Club*- Don't talk about *Fight Club* [Chorus: Kanye West] And I'm livin' the movies, not livin by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool I'm livin the movies, not livin by rules It's just a movie, don't lose your cool Sit back and enjoy the show Eternal Rest[Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] [?] ... SOB’s Freestyle[Verse 1] The problem is it ain't that I'm very good It's that I'm scary good Beats very hood, doin' numbers Mariah Carey would Or in Hollywood doin' movies Jim Carrey would Pardon, he's narcissist, we spittin' shit so arsonist When I know the globe already warm before I spit Woah, woah, woah, yeah, homie, that's the theme song First I get my money right, then I get my team on If I always pray to have (?) on Three hundred dollar jeans on, do I mean I drink (?) And I was high as the Learjet, fly as the insect Even though we in debt And it don't matter what the night, I get her number Cause when I get my number right, she gon' come runnin' And I be good like God with an extra O God knows that my cheque needs some extra Os And you know that you need to need to bring some extra hoes Nothin' (?) penis, either tell 'em bring some sexy clothes Alien (Ant Clemons Version)[Intro] Dear ones we are looking to bring you enlightenment To offer illumination in stormy skies We are here as beings of light Benevolent, invested in humanity and her evolution ‪[Chorus: Ant Clemons]‬ ‪Turned to a Mothra, this that Godzilla‬ ‪Turned to a monster, more like Othello‬ Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me ‪When I sleep, they haunt me‬ ‪When I sleep, they haunt me‬ ‪And my nightmares, they haunt me‬ ‪But I won't let 'em get the best of me (Yeah)‬ ‪[Verse: Ant Clemons]‬ In the sunken place I hope they notice You can't control, they be (?) notice (?) Got that neck turning (?) ‪[Verse 2: Kanye West]‬ ‪Alien, magical, flyin', and all‬ ‪Being, I got her signed on‬ ‪Beam me up, I'm 'bout to sign off‬ ‪Dumber now, need to take time off‬ ‪Dumber now, I don't believe the time‬ ‪Should have gone, man, I believe they lyin' (Get a mic)‬ ‪Sign, do you believe in science?‬ ‪Bigger sign, bet they gon' bleed now‬ ‪Aliens, double to sign off‬ ‪Better time, 'bout to take time off‬ ‪I don't believe in time, I just believe in science‬ ‪Order a bleeding nine, tell her, "Don't leave tonight"‬ Holding Me Back[Refrain: Syl Johnson] Oh-ohh, oh-ohh Something is holding me back Oh-ohh, oh-ohh Something is holding me back Oh-ohh, oh-ohh Something is holding me back Oh-ohh, oh-ohh Something is holding me back Oh-ohh, oh-ohh Something is holding me back Drop Dead Gorgeous (Revised)[Murphy Lee] Whooooooooooo Damn, that girl fine, that girl fine, that girl fine Yo, yo, Kanye, yo turn it up, a little bit, whoo [Hook] Take notes while I take tokes to the marijuana smoke One look and murder she wrote She drop dead gorgeous, she drop dead.. [Kanye West {*over the hook*}] Yo, this is a Roc-a-Fella, St. Lunatics collaboration Chi-Town and St. Louis She said she ain't never seen Murphy Lee befo' [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] I called her back from an earlier beep Fo' in the mornin' they be like "Nah, I wasn't sleep" Convenient whore stay on top of convenient stores Keep pictures of me in their Victoria Secret drawer I keep somethin' hot on tour Can ya, Kenyatta, make sure they know before what is really in store See I adore the ones that call me Torhi, true story I created 'hood rats so these new mice bore me See I normally settle for sevens, but eights I can't wait Nines be wantin' time and dimes be wantin' dates So know I got elevens and twelves With at least Thirteen or fourteen reasons why they fine as hell I hit 'em up like Blu Cantrell Hehehehehehehehe hell, I remember when she smashed LaBelle See most women kinda sneaky like a six-year old Hey yo they always in the summer, somethin' wrong with their nails [Hook] [Verse 2: Kanye West] What's the point of havin' a girl that's drop dead That you know don't like you? She'll run over your head with a motorcycle I mean the way you look is Nice, but there's more to life boo Cuz I could go to videos and get fo' just like you I talked to your ex-boyfriend and took a census But you don't read the cookbook, you just look at the pictures Matter of fact, when's the last time you looked at the kitchen? This is gettin' ridiculous, how you gettin' defensive? Jimmy Choo, Frankie B., bitch you gettin' expensive I know you fuckin' around, my sixth sense told me That ain't no male friend that bought you the stereo She said "He gay anyway, you don't know nothin' About Jamario" [Hook] Concert Rant on 2016 election, Beyonce, Jay-Z[Kanye] I know it's gon' be a lotta conversation after tonight. Khaled, I love you, I know you got killers in Miami, please do not send 'em at my head, I just wanna have a conversation about how you playing radio's game. Khaled, you a real nigga. Khaled, you a real nigga, you got the keys. But as we learn all the politics, and niggas was doing for years, Obama couldn't make America great, because he couldn't be him, to be who he was. Black men have been slaves, Obama wasn't allowed to do this, *screech*, and still win. He had to be perfect, but being perfect don't always change shit bro. Being perfect don't always change shit bro. So when I'm talking about MTV -- Let me explain something. I was hurt. Beyonce, I was hurt because I wanted to present a video called "Famous", and out of respect, MTV told me "Mr. West, I don't respect you. I will let you know that Beyonce is winning the video tonight, for formation, over Hotline Bling and Famous." They told me beforehand so I wouldn't run on stage. Ay bruh, y'all ain't gotta fuck with me, but you know I got the vision, and you know I'mma keep it real with you. Beyonce, I was hurt, I went down 7 years on behalf of yo -- Ay nigga, don't throw no shit when I'm talkin'! I am putting my career, my life, my public well standing, at risk when I talk to y'all like this. This is the moment in the Matrix, bro, the [?] is back! The [?] is back! Motherfuckers might feel a way about this tonight. Beyonce, I was hurt, 'cause I heard that you said you wouldn't perform unless you won Video Of The Year over ME, and over Hotline Bling. In my opinion -- Now don't go trying to diss Beyonce. She is great. Taylor Swift is great. We are all great people. We are all equal. But sometimes, we be playing the politics too much, and forgetting who we are, just to win. Fuck winning. Fuck looking cool. Fuck looking cool. Fuck being cool. Fuck all that, bruh! I been sitting here, to give y'all my truth, even at the risk of my own life. Even at the risk of my own success. My own career. I been sitting here, to give y'all the truth. JAY Z, call me bruh. You still ain't called me! JAY Z call me, Ay bruh, I know you got killers, don't send 'em at my head! Just call me! Talk to me like a man. I'm trying to be THE man, I just am A man. The same as everybody in here. I ain't above, below, none of y'all. We all equal. We all equal. These are the vibes, bro. This is the future. This is the way of thinking to Make America Great Again. Hahaha, ayo, you like that. Guess what? Guess what? Y'all need the vibes. I was hurt, feelings matter. The way motherfuckers put money up so high, popularity, radio spins, feelings matter bruh. Feelings matter bruh. It's a new world, Hillary Clinton. It's a new world. Feelings matter. 'Cause guess what? Everybody in middle-America felt a way, and they showed you how they felt. Feelings matter, bruh. It's a new world. It's a new world, Barrack. It's a new world, JAY Z. Ay, don't send killers at my head, this ain't the Malcom X movie, we growing from that moment. Let 'Ye be 'Ye. Oh wait a second, do y'all agree with that? Let 'Ye be 'Ye! Wait a second, I ain't hearing no screams on that. Let 'Ye be 'Ye. People, I'm not saying this out of my own well being, because it wouldn't be smart out of my own well being to say things like this. Radio, I done talked to you a bunch of motherfucking times. Y'all motherfuckers is behind the times. Because guess what? The Saint Pablo tour is the most relevant shit happening. Give without pride (I killed my ego) [June 14, 2018]give without pride be great without pride your pride can be and will be used against you I killed my ego Who or what is Kanye West with no ego? Just Ye this is new for me but it’s just how I feel now. I don’t know why. I thought my ego protected me from doubters so that I wouldn’t doubt myself but there has to be a better way to do this sometimes I have trouble saying no because I want to help everyone Cruel Winter[Refrain] Cruel Winter, ooh Ooh, uh Cruel Winter, ooh Woo Cruel Winter, woo Ooh Cruel Winter, ooh [Instrumental Break] [Refrain] Cruel Winter, ooh Ooh, uh Cruel Winter, ooh Woo Cruel Winter, woo Ooh Cruel Winter, ooh ForeverLyrics from Snippet [Verse] ..,And if I can’t marry you, listen up, I done came this way Nah baby, not for them, you all know this way... On Fern MallisSince Fern Mallis, I just want you to understand that attempting to do clothing has been very difficult and I have encountered countless amounts of bigotry along the way. I have millions of ideas and I represent a new generation just trying to express themselves in a broken world. I don't call myself a designer as I was not allowed to go to Saint Martin's because I was too famous by the time I realized I wanted to design. Fame is often looked down upon in the design world so it's actually been something I had to overcome. All we have are our dreams and you can step on our dreams and ideas all you want but we won't stop fighting. We want to innovate and we will win someday. If you wanna have a drink with me, book a table at the spotted pig when I'm back in NY Presidential Campaign Rally Speech South Carolina July 2020EDITING IN PROGRESS [Audience] Yeah Kanye! [Audience] Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy… [Kanye] I figured if we were all quiet, I wouldn’t need a mic in here is that true? [Audience] Yeah. [Kanye] What is the number one thing that you guys want to change, because I want you all to [inaudible]? [Audience] (Crosstalk) Education. [Kanye] All right, get up here. [inaudible]. I want you to explain what the problem with education is. [Summer] The problem with education is they don’t stick up for minorities or people who aren’t in [inaudible]… [Kanye] Hold on one second. What I want you guys to do no one to clap, no one to scream until she says I am done with my point. [Audience] Yes sir. [Kanye] [inaudible] then explain the issue. [Summer] My name is Summer [?]. I’d like to say that the issue with education is that it is whitewashed and not only white-washed, it is washed over by whoever is the victor. So that people who are marginalized in any community, not just necessarily people of color… [Kanye] I know that we are trained to emotionally react to the points that are said, to say Mm-hmm I feel that" or "Mm-hmm, I feel that". But today, I want you guys to try, not to try, because trying is failing. What I want you guys to do is show how we can have complete silence until she expresses her point completely. And when she is done and says, "I...I...We have fully expressed ourselves" because I don’t love the word, I. Which I get the [inaudible]. When she says, We have completely expressed our point…[interrupted] who is that? ([We can’t hear you in the back]) You can’t hear? Can we close those two Malcolm X doors in the back? You see where the two exits are? Is it okay to close the doors, but keep them unlocked, while we’re talking? I think it can help with the sound. Moving forward, we will be in rooms where the acoustics will be absolutely incredible because I will be involved in the design. [Kanye] Summer…Summer has an expression about education. Summer go ahead, now what I’m saying is no camera flicks, no flashes, no moving, no opening up Doritos bags. All right Summer, let’s go. [Summer] Okay, so the problem with education that I was saying is, people are marginalized, they’re not teaching all of history. They’re only teaching it from one perspective, which is the victor's perspective. That’s not always the right perspective and I feel like if we’re able to include other people into the perspective and into the conversation, it’ll teach the generation coming up how to be more inclusive, how to respond to situations. It’ll teach people how to love each other. There’s just so much wrong with education, some people don’t know so many things, not only just in high school, in college, in the jail systems, everywhere. So many people don’t know, after you come out of jail, you still have the right to vote. A lot of people don’t know that. There’s so much wrong with the education that we can’t keep up with… [Kanye] [inaudible], history. Summer’s going to speak on police brutality also. She has another expression she needs to make. [Summer] Is that okay with you guys? [Audience] Yes! [Kanye] Wait a second. It doesn’t have to be okay with you guys because I stated that she was going to do that… Quiet down for a second because the problem is, we only have made moves that we are generally okay with not understanding that Instagram has been controlling the opinions of what we are okay with. [Audience] Yes! [Kanye West] So, me as the leader of the free world, it's time for the very first round. [Audience] Yes! [Kanye] Inside of the very first rally. [crosstalk] I’ve made a decision that Summer is going to express her feelings and information on police brutality. Silence please. [Summer] Okay, so my feelings on police brutality is not everyone should be allowed onto the police force, first of all. So many people are on the police force that shouldn’t be in the police force. They just want to have authority in action and power. Not only that, what he was saying about brainwashing, obviously he’s right. He’s Kanye West. [inaudible] social media is brainwashing people, stuff like TikTok. TikTok is brainwashing little kids. People are on here at 3 years old watching TikTok. [Kanye] Pause, pause. If you guys want to whisper, go outside and talk. We need absolute silence, we need absolute order. That is the only way for this country to be back in order. And for us to have absolute order, respect, dignity, and honor for those that we showed up in here and that are speaking. Summer is talking right now, if you see someone next to you that nudges you or tries to whisper. Hold your hand and say, this person is distracting me from what Summer is saying right now, and we will have them escorted out. Now Summer, go ahead. [Summer] So on the topic of brainwashing, just everything brainwashes us now. Social media, if they want something, they can program it into our minds. TV, social media, literally everything and the state of the nation is just it’s in complete dismay. Summer: (06:04) There’s one cop that feels like everything is okay, there’s one out that feels like everything is in tatters. And I wish everyone can just come together, respect everyone’s opinions. You don’t have to agree with them, but you can always respect their opinion and that’s how I feel. I have expressed what I needed to say. Kanye West: (06:04) Raise your hand silently if you have another issue that you would like to bring up. I saw your hand first. Lauren: (06:04) My name is Lauren McLeod. Kanye West: (06:04) This is Lauren McLeod. Kanye West: (08:43) I understand everyone is excited, it’s a new world. You have someone who is not afraid of anyone and only afraid of God and in honor to God…we have someone who isn’t afraid of anyone and in honor to God and is at a 132 I.Q. genius that literally went to the hospital because his brain was too big for his skull and literally…Absolutely no clapping. That went to Adidas when it was 50 billion dollar organization losing two billion dollars and ended up at 62 billion dollars before COVID that went to the stock market with GAP and whose net worth went from 3.3 billion to 5 billion in 45 minutes. Now, that his friends, I only have one superhero friend right now, who is that? [inaudible 00:08:49]. Okay, so we have one member of the superhero avenger team, so far. So I know that this is an exciting movement, but we’re not excited because if I told you that I bought you a brand new Mercedes Benz and it’s outside, you’d run to the car. But if I was society today, I wouldn’t have the car directly outside, I’d have it on the other side of the street. So you’d get hit by a car trying to run to your new car. Kanye West: (09:32) And that’s what social media…Quiet. That’s what social media does. It gets you excited about things. It gets you turned up about things. It gets you running around and I’m just walk…I don’t know where these bricks come from, but I’m going to use them. Kanye West: (09:33) Wait a second, where did the bricks come from though? Did you put the bricks in the street? Audience: (09:33) No. Kanye West: (09:33) Did you put the bricks in the street? I’m not talking about the riots, I’m talking about the bricks in the 80s. Audience: (09:33) Oh. Kanye West: (09:33) We’re ready. Lauren: (10:07) Education is an important topic. Education…[inaudible 00:10:07] Kanye West: (10:09) We have no microphone.[inaudible 00:10:09]. You got it. Lauren: (10:09) Education starts everything. Education starts people who are in our police force, in our healthcare force, in our political force. So, if we’re not educated properly, how can we live in America if we don’t even have the education to live in America. I grew up in Tulsa. I grew up right here surrounded by white people. There’s nothing wrong with white people, but you live with a whole different perspective than everybody else. I lived with a whole different perspective than everybody else and we need to change everything, so we can begin to change. Lauren: (10:42) [inaudible 00:10:42], with people in our society. And I think healthcare is so important because if people don’t have access to healthcare, how can people live their life? How can you live your life if you don’t feel comfortable going to the doctor’s, don’t feel comfortable going to vote, if you’re not able to go and vote? Kanye West: (11:09) Okay, so I stubbed my toe. Two years ago. And went to the doctor because you know I’ve got to [inaudible 00:11:09], I got to take everything quite serious. I’m not just going to take some ointment or whatever, I’m going to go to the hospital. So, when I got there, 5 doctors asked me if I wanted pain medication. At the end of the year, they give out awards for people who have given out the most medication. Kanye West: (11:26) In Europe, there’s a higher threshold for pain. I got plastic surgery to try to look young and try to look like I needed to be on TV out in Los Angeles. You heard a small clip of that on TMZ. After getting the plastic surgery, that was a slippery slope to being addicted to Percocet. Kanye West: (11:34) Percocet released serotonin and endorphins in your mind that are similar to when you have an orgasm and are also a cousin and a sister of heroin. So, basically, some could say I was addicted to a smaller form of heroin. And I would live in this [inaudible 00:11:34] mansion in the state of community with my Maybach and I would drive to Calabasas high as a motherf***er. That’s the one that my dad is sitting at home waiting for Fox News to run that. Kanye West: (12:34) It said he was high as a mother-…No, because I went through a process of one thing leading to the next thing, leading to the next thing, leading to the next…No, because the next thing is the same thing. It’s a cycle. It’s the same thing. We are trapped in a loop. We are going to break that trap. Kanye West: (12:55) Uno memento…wait you come here for the next statement…you said can I…who’s the person that said can I ask? You said can I ask something? Okay, you stand up here, I would like for her to finish…”Imma let you finish” Lauren: (12:55) Okay, well I have a statement about pride and how it’s different… Kanye West: (12:55) About pride. Lauren: (13:41) Yeah, different places in the United States are trying to [inaudible 00:13:41]. I grew up in [inaudible 00:13:41]. I repeat [inaudible 00:13:48]. [inaudible 00:13:47], they would get in trouble for it, but other people wouldn’t. The same thing happens at school, if you get into a fight at school, some people get in trouble. [inaudible 00:13:55], dropped out of school and straight into jail. But other schools, you can get into a fight and you’re back in class that day or the next day. It’s not a fair [inaudible 00:14:03]. If we don’t acknowledge that, nothing’s going to change. There’s still white people, black people, every single person [inaudible 00:14:09], truly acknowledge that there is a difference between ways that we’re raised and the way we experience the world. Lauren: (13:41) And I think, hey we got celebrities. We have Kanye, but we also have so many other celebrities that represent so many people in the United States and its not fair. Kanye West: (14:51) I understand that there was a very, very hopeful moment that you had to experience for four years when I wore the Trump hat for four years. I’m going to explain to you that Democrats ain’t get sh** for blacks. And the most racist thing that’s ever been said out loud is the idea that if Kanye West runs for president, I’m going to split the Black votes. Kanye West: (14:55) This reminded me, what was Samuel L. Jackson’s character in Django? [crosstalk 00:14:59]. Kanye West: (14:58) Stephen…Okay, right, right. I’m not trying to quiet your voices actually. So, I don’t want to say that in an improper way, I just haven’t had the time to word it in the most elegant way possible. So, that’s a Stephen move. When Harriet Tubman, well Harriet Tubman never actually freed the slaves, she just had the slaves go work for other white people. Kanye West: (15:38) The National Basketball Association is not owned by any blacks. Universal Music is not owned by any blacks. Any celebrity that you see talking is not the real power. Kanye West: (16:03) Talking is not the real power because the real power that I am putting my line on the life today to speak about, you don’t see them. You don’t see the real power. You don’t know who’s putting the Internet near schools just to trap you. You don’t know who’s talking to you. Black women in between the ages of 12 to 21 that follows this person in order to buy this product. You don’t know who’s the head of the boards. Kanye West: (16:41) In risk or no risk of losing whatever deal possible, I am not on the board at Adidas. I am not on the board at GAP and that has to change today or I walk away. Because don’t believe that because they put the second woman, not the first on the bus, the first woman…you know that story where I am going right? There was a girl, do you remember her name? Not Rosa Parks. There was a dark skinned woman, what was she 15? 15. She was pregnant out of wedlock, so she couldn’t start the movement. She couldn’t put the bricks in the streets. I don’t know much about George Soros in all honesty. I do not know much about this man, so I will not bear false witness. I need to educate myself more about these. But also these things is, we pinpoint names. Kanye West: (17:59) We pinpoint people, we attack each other. We are all equal in God’s eyes. Sometimes, people are controlled by demons. Sometimes, people are controlled by the environment that we are in, but we are all God’s people. There’s no bad people. There are lost people, but we are all God’s people. There’s not left, right, red, blue. That’s why everybody here is purple today. And everyone, I’ve never got next to someone who didn’t get more prosperous because of it. George Soros, I know, know how to make homes in one day. Well, we’re doing the same thing. We’re making homeless shelters, so I would like to meet with George Soros, on that. Mark Zuckerberg would like to bring the Internet into Africa. Okay, well let’s beat Mark Zuckerberg because when you went to Africa, they said no. China is buying land in Africa. Okay, well my deal with Adidas is no longer that I get a 15% royalty, I’m giving them the 15% royalty. Kanye West: (19:15) Wait a second, I don’t want to hear…I’ll let you know when I’m finished with my thoughts. And I would prefer 10, I like multiples of 20, but I’m giving them a 15% royalty, but because of their 15% royalty, it made me into a billionaire. Which could make me, on this piece alone, at 0 tomorrow. But when God calls Moses, he has to leave his comfy job working for the Egyptians and free the people. And the freedom does not come from an election. The freedom comes from you not loading up pornography. The freedom comes from you not taking the Percocet. The freedom comes from you not doubting your brother and your sister. The freedom comes from you putting that gun down and not shooting people at the gas station. It has nothing to do with thos election. It only has to do with God and God’s people. He sent pause Kanye West: (20:24) He set pause for us to take a moment and breathe and not TikTok ourselves out. He sent pause for us, now we have a moment to breathe. It has nothing to do with black, white, rich, poor, red, blue, Native American, pilgrim. It has to deal with being truthful to what God has. Kanye West: (20:47) I see you have your hands up, walk up here, you’re going to get your chance…yes you, young lady walk up here. Kanye West: (21:05) Now let me tell you something, I heard you. All right, let me tell you…I’ll talk about Planned Parenthood. So…one more minute sir we can talk. I’m going to have my talk and then I’m going to do Planned Parenthood. Kanye West: (21:09) So…[inaudible 00:21:10] [inaudible 00:21:10] most likely speak Spanish here. No… we’re going to be [inaudible 00:21:26] most original languages and we, all these people,[inaudible 00:21:26]. So, and there are illegal, so called…, there’s no such thing as an illegal immigrant. People have been working here and supporting the world, then they need the opportunity for the freedom and the state of a…for the country that they’ve worked for. Let me go to Planned Parenthood. Kanye West: (21:47) The statement is, in the Bible, its says Thou should not kill. I remember that my girlfriend called me screaming and crying and I was just thinking. Because at that time I was a rapper, I was out there, I had some girlfriends and everything and I just thought to myself I want to word this in a way that, hey I don’t give a f***, I’m going to word it like [inaudible 00:22:16]. Kanye West: (22:19) So my girlfriend called me and I just thought to myself, please don’t tell me I get it [inaudible 00:22:23] that sh** AIDS, that’s going to be rude. Quiet down. Then she said, I’m pregnant. And I said, yes, and then I said, no. Kanye West: (22:22) So, I’m going to tell you what was in my mind. She was crying, she said I just came from the doctor, and said Oh my God [inaudible 00:22:52]. Because I was having like a rapper’s lifestyle. So, she said she was pregnant and for one month and two months and three months, we talked about her and I having this child. She had the pills in her hand. You know these pills, that if you take it, it’s a wrap, the baby’s gone. So, I was sitting up in Paris and I had my leather pants on. Kanye West: (23:19) You already know if you got leather pants on, you already know who this person must think they are, right? And I’m in the apartment where my wife was actually robbed and I had my laptop that got all of my creative ideas. I got my shoes, I got my sound cover, I got communities, I got clothes, I got all this and the screen was black and white. And God said, If you f*** with my vision, I’m going to f*** with yours. And I called my wife and she said we’re going to have this baby. I said we’re going to have this child. Kanye West: (24:03) I know people who are 50 years old that didn’t have children. They didn’t have that child. That have never got to experience the level, the level of joy that I’ve experienced in having a child. So even if my wife were to divorce me, after this speech, she brought North into the world, even when I didn’t want to. She stood up and she protected that child. Kanye West: (24:30) You know who else protected a child? Who do you think might’ve protected a child? 43 years ago, who protected a child? My mom. My mom saved my life. My dad wanted to abort me. My mom saved my life. There would have been no Kanye West because my dad was too busy. Kanye West: (24:58) [inaudible 00:24:58]. Audience: (24:58) We love you Kanye. Kanye West: (24:58) I almost killed my daughter. I almost killed my daughter. Kanye West: (28:50) And then they said to me, You can’t, you can’t tell them about this story, you’re going to lose your drop deal. They made me put a [inaudible 00:28:50] deal over my daughter. They made me put an Adidas deal over my daughter. They’re going to run this. They’re going to try to tell you that I’m crazy, the world’s crazy. I love my daughter. Kanye West: (28:50) My idea…no, no, no. Everyone quiet down. No more Plan B, Plan A. Anyone who is pregnant, you have an option of $50,000 a year that I will support with the organizations that I make, to take care of the child. You have the Plan A option. Are you saying no, you can’t have a Plan A option? Audience: (28:50) No. Kanye West: (28:50) Calm down everyone. Calm down. Everyone be quiet. Speaker 1: (28:51) What about women who got raped? What about women with mental illness? [inaudible 00:28:51] What about our right to take care of a kid? You want them to take care of a kid? Are you, is that what you’re proposing? $50,000 a year for what? For a crazy lady to take care of a baby? Kanye West: (28:51) Now everyone be quiet so you can hear us. [inaudible 00:27:18]. Steve Jobs is adopted. You are adopted. You are adopted. It actually, the whole thing is villages. It takes a village to raise a child. No matter how much money you have, you need grandmothers, you need friends, you need people. Speaker 1: (28:51) Single moms with no family. Single moms… Kanye West: (28:51) Exactly. Because the society has been set up for single moms to not have a village, to not have a job. [inaudible 00:27:47]. How many people have to drive 45 minutes to get to their job here? So, I moved to a small town in Cody, Wyoming where people can walk. A four-year-old can walk from school to home safely. We, there’s a lot of policies that only relate to what Rockefeller, du Pont, and Cotton set up. You understand what you guys are talking…you guys might want to say in front of me, f*** you Kanye. You realize that I am putting my life on the line for the truth. Right now. Audience: (28:51) Yes. Speaker 1: (28:51) Kanye, I love you. [inaudible 00:28:18]. You are one of the most creative guys on planet Earth, but I also disagree with you on Planned Parenthood. I don’t think we should get rid of Plan B. I don’t think we should get rid of abortions. Kanye West: (28:51) Let me tell you. The Bible says… Speaker 1: (28:56) The Bible says a lot of things. The Bible says a lot of things. Jesus had 12 male disciples and that Mary Magdalene was a prostitute.[inaudible 00:28:56]. Kanye West: (29:10) When I said I had…[inaudible 00:29:10].[inaudible 00:29:21]. Amber Rose. People told me to not date this woman because she was a stripper. There was a lot of comparison to Mary Magdalene. We went to the Vatican together and there was a painting by Raphael and the Christian community might not like this, but there was a smudge next to Jesus at The Last Supper. And the person who showed the painting said, that was Mary. And Amber Rose saw that and started crying. She saw that, that the church tried to erase those who weren’t good enough as they saw it in the world. Kanye West: (30:06) Amber started crying when she saw that. That’s what I mean by that. Jesus loved all people. And when people talk about profanity and different things and God wants us to create is what I’m saying. But in the state that we live in right now, we eat meat, I hunt meat. In the Garden of Eden we didn’t have to. In this state right now if someone is raped in the…I understand why someone would make the choice of getting a divorce. I mean getting a divorce [inaudible 00:30:35], I mean of getting an abortion. Kanye West: (30:39) I understand if a person, if a father, is not there. And I’ll be done with this point in about two minutes, let me get it out. I understand if a person is in an impoverished community, why, or if they are impoverished they can’t afford their fifth or sixth or their seventh child, or even their first child. I understand the situation that someone would be in. God would still make it rain. God will make it rain and those people who have never met someone who has said, I had this child and it was the worst thing. Kanye West: (31:16) People always say, God made a way. I had this child and it was the best thing. Society has set it up in a way where we feel that God won’t make a way. When I was 53 million dollars in debt, I was in the crazy home and as soon as I say Jesus name out loud, he gave me increase. He gave me a platform, he gave me sanity, he gave me clarity to be able to speak not on the word of Yeezus and Yeso like in a rap, but on the word of Jesus and community and family. So what I’m saying is, we understand, we’re not going to go back to women having to go in an alley and do crazy type of things. We understand the conditions. We understand the conditions of black people in America and why we break every store that’s there. We understand the conditions. Kanye West: (32:03) Break every store that’s there. We understand the conditions of women in America. We understand that we live in a white supremacist world, and until that is equalized, people stand on rights that make them more equal. The idea of a woman having a choice, I understand because it says “Hey, I can do this stuff.” Kanye West: (32:24) When a black man breaks, gets mad, raps, plays ball, wears gold chains. I got gold teeth. My bottom teeth are removed for my gold teeth, and partially it’s because I can do that. [crosstalk 00:32:39] So I understand the risk. And here goes the liberals, “He compared abortion to gold teeth.” Hey, let me explain something to liberals, though. Georgia: (33:00) What are you? Nothing? [crosstalk 00:33:00] Kanye West: (33:07) I am Christian, but also I am a listener. You cannot lead without listening. This is the reason… What’s your name? This is the reason why Georgia, where I was born, must express their self. People saw me put up a tweet where I showed the six month baby. Speaker 2: (33:18) Why’d you delete it? Kanye West: (33:24) Because I was pressured by the forces that were around me. Now what I’m saying is, I’ve even heard that they can abort a baby up to eight months, but I wanted to show everyone… In the same way when I got into a car accident, and I showed a picture of my face, I wanted to show everyone exactly what the six month baby that is legal to be destroyed in [inaudible 00:33:43] looked like. And then I got social media backlash. Bot, I backstroke the backlash. Kanye West: (34:00) What I want to say is, I understand with where we are today, why if a woman was raped, why… You see, but the thing is, let me give you an example. Women love My Body, My Choice. That is a great example. [crosstalk 00:34:23] Does anyone know [crosstalk 00:34:23] TMZ. Speaker 2: (34:23) F*** TMZ! Kanye West: (34:23) [crosstalk 00:34:23] quiet down, right? So let’s say when the baby is conceived, at that point it is a soul. It is a real, living thing. That six month year old baby, that’s a real living thing. Do we agree that that was a real baby? That six month old baby? Audience: (34:35) Yeah. Kanye West: (34:37) Okay, so My Body, My Choice. Say we were to separate with the baby’s mama and y’all had an argument, and you got a one year old. Be like, basically um, 18 months older than the tweet I sent out. Y’all get in an argument and she says, “My house, my choice. I’m going to kill your child.” You know what I’m saying? Because when a baby is accepted, it is real. It is real at that point, says I. I don’t give a f*** if I win presidency or not. You know what I’m saying? I’m not here to [crosstalk 00:35:22]. Kanye West: (35:23) I care that it’s homeless people in front of the Gucci store. I care that it’s people that are put in situations where they will never know how much [inaudible 00:35:31] because the way society sets things up. I care about these things and I am in service to God. I don’t know, I’m like an employee [crosstalk 00:35:39] this weekend. Nothing will happen to me because God has the plan for us, as his people, to be finally free. [crosstalk 00:35:50] Kanye West: (35:34) How do we disobey? When we kill, we disobey. How else do we disobey? Speaker 2: (35:34) When we steal. Georgia: (35:34) When we lie. Kanye West: (35:34) When we steal. How else? Georgia: (35:34) When we lie. Kanye West: (35:34) Lie. Audience: (35:34) Cheat. Kanye West: (36:06) When we cheat. When we not love our neighbor. These are these things. Politics, America, Trump, Biden, nor Kanye West can free us. The only thing that can free us is by obeying the rules that were given to us for a promised land. [crosstalk 00:36:25] I don’t think the last… [inaudible 00:36:29] a woman who stood up here and we have the perspective of so many women in the world. You get the last word. Audience: (36:53) [inaudible 00:36:53] Talk up! [inaudible 00:37:02] [crosstalk 00:37:12] Kanye West: (37:19) Wait, wait, wait. Everybody, if everyone just got quiet while Georgia talks, this would be over right now. And if this is over right now, guess what else is over right now? I’m over. And if I’m over right now, guess what else is over. The country’s over right now. Everyone pay the same respect to Georgia that you paid to me. She openly opened up to you guys, to me, on a platform and said she had an abortion a few months ago. And her maternal instincts were that she wanted to have the baby, but she felt she couldn’t support the baby on $9 minimum wage. Georgia: (38:04) I just think my [inaudible 00:38:04]. I don’t think we should say [crosstalk 00:38:15]. Kanye West: (38:20) Let me explain something to you guys. My stance is not to make abortion illegal at all. It should always be legal, but there should be an option of maximum increase for [crosstalk 00:38:31]. Abortion should be legal, because guess what? The law is not by God even. So what’s legality? 30 states still execute men that did not do the crime that they are being executed for, and modern day mass incarceration is slavery. In 2020, abortion should be legal, but the option of maximum increase should be available. [crosstalk 00:39:11] Kanye West: (39:14) Maximum increase would be everybody that has a baby gets a million dollars, or something like that. [crosstalk 00:39:20] Oh, wait, wait. Says the person that’s worked five [crosstalk 00:39:29]. We would fund it from other countries. With other continents. There are Israeli continents that you do not believe. There are African continents that, the African continent, the continent of Africa. Israel and Africa that would fund a concept like this. [crosstalk 00:39:57] Kanye West: (39:57) When you put an idea out. I remember I was supposed to do a couple songs at the MTV Awards, right? And then I said, “Bro.” And then what else did I say? I said, “Listen to the [crosstalk 00:40:21], bro. Listen to the kids, bro.” And are we running in 2020? Audience: (40:29) Yep. Yeah. Kanye West: (40:31) Okay, so tell me this. If you had had the opportunity to be given a million dollars just for being pregnant, would you have considered? And then everybody would start making children? The greatest gift of life? Maybe there would be a million children on this f***ing beautiful place? [crosstalk 00:41:02] But wait a minute, calm down, calm down. So she’s saying I don’t have the funding… Wait a second. Be quiet for a second, please. I do not have the funding for it, but I have the platform to present the idea for those who do. [crosstalk 00:41:12] Kanye West: (41:12) Let me elaborate on that. But the thing is, the first thing I said was, “I’m about a [crosstalk 00:41:13] thousand dollar stipend,” but that’s not going to work because I just listened to what Georgia said. Georgia said, “Okay, this person is mentally ill. This person is [crosstalk 00:41:41].” Then I went into the designing community and said that it takes a village to raise a child. It’s not simply a money situation; it is a people situation. It is a heart situation. It is a spirituality situation. It is a God situation. It is a family situation. Money can’t fix things. Money’s not even real. Is bit coin real? Does the gold back the money? At what point can someone just pressed delete and turn the lights out, all the electricity? Did you guys seen New York go dark? Did you guys see World Trade Center go down? Did you guys see all jobs stop for six months? So no one can tell me what God can’t do and what God will do. [crosstalk 00:42:28] Kanye West: (42:27) One second, one moment. He was waiting. We got five minutes. [crosstalk 00:42:40] wait a second. You need to hear this. [crosstalk 00:42:54] this woman was sent by God and is so brave to be able to tell you her story. The fact that she was willing to stand up in front of all of you guys and tell you she had an abortion, to make the point of how important it was for her to have the option as a woman because she did not have the resources in order to have a baby as she felt. This woman is so brave. Georgia, can we make a hand for Georgia right now? Kanye West: (43:19) We got, we’re going to have to, you’re very [crosstalk 00:43:20]. Come up here, you’re third. [crosstalk 00:43:20] I’ve got five minutes. I apologize, guys, but we have all the time in the world. We have all the questions. [crosstalk 00:43:20] Wait a second. I must [crosstalk 00:43:20] that I did smoke a little bit last night. [crosstalk 00:43:20] Every women or man who are charged with marijuana will be free. [crosstalk 00:44:26] Light up right now. [crosstalk 00:44:40] Wait a second. We have five more minutes. You’ve been waiting on this stage for about 17 minutes. What’s your name, sir? Gary, you’re waiting. Gary, Indiana, we about to bring that [crosstalk 00:44:55] Michael Jackson’s home. Oh, I’m sorry. [crosstalk 00:45:00] Audience: (43:19) I love Michael! Kanye West: (43:19) Oh, do we still love Michael? Audience: (45:11) Yeah! [crosstalk 00:45:11] Kanye West: (45:11) Do y’all love Cosby? Y’all love Bill Cosby? Audience: (45:17) Yeah! [crosstalk 00:45:17] Kanye West: (45:17) Be quiet. He’s talking about opioids. Gary: (45:17) I want to talk about opioids and [inaudible 00:45:39]. Audience: (45:17) Speak up! Gary: (45:17) It’s like the treatment. We’re addicted to the treatment. Kanye West: (45:55) And by the way, we’re getting addicted to the treatment of the endorphins. Hey, how many times y’all looked up what y’all likes are when you post something? That’s a form of treatment. Y’all getting treated. In Chicago, we call that “getting treated”. When y’all get to comment number eight, who is that person? You don’t even know who that person is. Audience: (46:13) Nobody! Kanye West: (46:14) That’s the person that’s influencing you, because when you hear bad things about yourself, about a photo, it make you want to up the photo. You want to Photoshop it. You want to [crosstalk 00:46:14] Gary: (46:14) I’m saying we’re addicted to the treatment. They’re trying to [crosstalk 00:46:14]. Kanye West: (46:14) What I said, this is the solution to make it more, to have [crosstalk 00:46:40] more money. Big pharms. We just need to make big pharms. There’s a solution for big pharm. There’s a solution with that. I tell you this, I’m not going up against big pharm; I would die. They would kill me. But I tell you this, sitting next to them, I would make them more money. I would make them more prosperous, but we got to do it in a way where we balance holistic and modernity. [crosstalk 00:47:00] Okay, Aisha’s comment is on gun violence in the United States. I live on a 4,000 ranch and I can shoot AR15s all day, day, day, night without going to jail and it feels weird because I grew up in Chicago. Kanye West: (48:00) Because I grew up in Chicago where if you use one of the guns, that was strategically placed in your community for you to get locked, you will end up going to jail. I was talking to a fellow billionaire, and he talked about…no I don’t want to use his name. Hey bro, I told you I ain’t finna use his name. You told me to use his name. You think I work for you? Kanye West: (48:07) No that’s what I’m talking about. I told…don’t step up but what’s your name? Tell the people what your name is. [inaudible 00:48:07]. Kanye West: (48:07) Hey, guess what? Jesus saved the name. I’ll tell you what. Kanye West: (48:07) Real talk. Real talk. Young violence. I tell all my friends I know a place where you can shoot guns for free. Shooting guns are fun. [inaudible 00:49:18].People are getting guns at age six. If you guys put down all your weapons, what happens if other countries and all media and all China…I actually couldn’t say. When other countries come in and you have no weapons, what do you think is going to happen? We are slaves. These random women know how to fire a firearm. They are trained to do this. Guns don’t kill people. People kill people. Kanye West: (49:50) When I talked to the billionaire…it was another white man I got to be specific. When we moved to the inner cities it was because of the industrial revolution. The industrial revolution is over with now. It’s time to move again. If you have agriculture as your business, you get taxes breaks. Tesla, the original Tesla said that earth is a giant generator. God has given us freedom. You can feed your family and survive off of earth, wind, fire and [inaudible 00:50:54] through proper engineering. But the education and the schools and these textbooks that have been given to you, have you ever got a textbook that said “Okay you can buy a hundred acres for a hundred thousand dollars in middle America and you can farm and feed your family?” Has there ever been a class on that? But guess what? There’s a reason…would you agree that there’s a reason why there’s never been a class on that? Kanye West: (51:14) Because ever time I talk, you’re directly behind me saying something. What I’m saying is, what I ask for specifically is that when you talk, you talk all the way through. When Kerry talks, he talks all the way through. What I’ve told you, the whole time I’m talking to a hundred people, two hundred…it started with a hundred people it’s down to [inaudible 00:52:24] people. And every time that you make a comment [inaudible 00:52:32]. Kanye West: (52:53) And you are adding to the attention of them not understanding [inaudible 00:52:53]. That’s what I’m asking you. His name is Shiloh, you want to speak up? Are you done with COVID, okay? Shiloh: (53:36) I have two questions. Two quick questions. First question, I want you to elaborate on the [inaudible 00:53:36] free of slaves and how [inaudible 00:53:39]. Second question, you believe so strongly in the bible, how do you think about [inaudible 00:53:45]. Kanye West: (54:36) I will start the meeting once everyone is completely quiet. Two questions. You got two questions bro, put your hands down. Put your hands down. I’m going to answer these two questions. I was supposed to leave 10 minutes ago. These are good questions. Put your hands down. Put your hands down. I hear you questions. I heard you sir. You don’t think I know how to listen? [inaudible 00:55:17]. No they know everyone’s irrelevant around me. I heard you the first time. No, no. She got some problems. I heard you the first time. No you don’t gap me. On God. Kanye West: (59:38) I appreciate that. I got two major, awesome, incredible…you… disrespecting [inaudible 00:56:05]. Kanye West: (59:38) You know what…you know what’s so funny? [inaudible 00:56:33]. We always so concerned about how skinny we are. That’s how I got plastic surgery. We always concerned about how good we speak English when it’s not our original language. We always concerned about how good we look and not embarrassing each other in front of an all white country that we work for. And don’t own anything in it. You stay looking bad…I believe we’re all beautiful. It’s not about how we look. It’s about our hearts. It’s about what’s in our souls. Kanye West: (59:38) Now, pause for a minute. If I was Trump I would have called you sister soldiers or something. But that’s not my vibe. Pause for a minute. You are the planned person that was sitting here like at TMZ to f*** my rally up. Be quiet. Kanye West: (59:38) I’m trying to answer a question and you are doing what the guy did to me at TMZ. You want to be that same person? And your face is covered so we don’t even know who you are. Kanye West: (59:38) 400 years is related to the bible. [inaudible 00:58:19] African American slavery. Slaves to Hebrews and the Egyptians. But we use that term loosely. Like we say “Jesus” anytime we want. But we got educated, we’re going to have to understand that we need to educate ourselves about what that means. Kanye West: (59:38) You probably with the press out there. You probably one of them. Hey, somebody go grab him, and take him out. Kanye West: (59:39) Give me a second to answer these two questions. I was supposed to leave 20 minutes ago. Now the thing is, I am not going to pacify you with things that I do not believe in. But I will not put laws on things that you do believe in, but you don’t have no other opportunity to do anything else. I am not that kind of Christian. Jesus loved everyone. Jesus loved gay people. Jesus loved everyone. There’s a lot of Christians that feel like oh Jesus is against gay people. How could Jesus be [inaudible 00:59:58] black church. That’s some true sh**. Kanye West: (01:00:19) Everybody’s family…everybody has everybody. Everybody’s got some holier than thou worth. [inaudible 01:00:19]. Everybody got that one uncle that go to the money, the viral. Everybody got the one uncle that was touching the kids. Everybody got the one uncle…everybody. Everybody’s family…we all are imperfect human beings [inaudible 01:00:36]. Jesus loves everyone. He does not discriminate against anyone. Now the Harriet Tubman thing is, I’m sick of this black iconography being used by white organization for us to look up to and say “This is us.” I do not…I own 100% of the Yeezy trademark, but up until now Adidas was getting 85%. And now after this, they either out of business with me or they going to get 10%. I decided not to not make it 15. I decided to make it 10. Kanye West: (01:01:12) That was extremely good. That was extremely bad. I’m going to win in 2020. Out. Late (Live at Abbey Road Studios)[Refrain: Whatnauts & Kanye West] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha) Please stop your crying [Interlude: Kanye West] That is why A-Trak is a five-time world champion DJ 'Cause he can fix any fuck-up, and, uh [Chorus: Kanye West & Whatnauts] (I'll be late for that) I'll be late for that, I'll wait for that Had a taste for that, I'm messin' up too, but, uh (I'll be late for that) 'Cause I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right (I'll be late for that) I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I think I was made for that (I'll be late for that) So I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right [Refrain: Whatnauts & Kanye West] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha) Please stop your crying 'Cause I'll be late for that [Verse 1: Kanye West] I was flyin' Made it to school with barely enough time to sign in Yeah, I hear the alarm, yeah, I hear you, Mom Yeah, yeah, I don't wan' be broke when I'm thirty-one They say the best classes go to the fastest, sorry, Mr. West There's no good classes, and that's what yo' ass get Not even electives? Not even prerequisites? You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds? Now I'm in the shop class or the basket weavin' With all the rest of the motherfuckers underachievin' Man, this is an insult I went to junior high with all of them and they been slow If I can make it to this slow, this is the intro Then I said somethin', but I fucked it up real slow Will I make it to a big loans to a Benz? Like old folks pissin', I guess it all depends, oh, oh [Refrain: Whatnauts & Kanye West] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha) Please stop your crying 'Cause I'll be late for that [Chorus: Kanye West & Whatnauts] (I'll be late for that) I'll be late for that, I can't wait for that I was made for that, I keep on fuckin' it up (I'll be late for that) 'Cause I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right (I'll be late for that) Yeah, I'll be late for that, I was made for that I can't wait for that, yeah (I'll be late for that) So I'm comin' in when I feel like So turn this motherfucker up only if it feels right [Refrain: Whatnauts & Kanye West] Little girl (A-ha-ha-ha-ha) Please stop your crying 'Cause I'll be late for that [Interlude: Kanye West] See, what– you have to let this track You have to let the CD play, it's the bonus track Just let the CD play, let it play like a couple of extra few seconds And you'll hear, um [Verse 2: Kanye West] You know when you be late, you miss all the lights That's right (That's right), that's right (That's right) Uh, and when you get back, she gon' start up a fight That night (That night), that night Baby, it's too late for that, lately I've been takin it slow Try and make it to the party 'fore the guest list close With the freshest hoes, the professors know We about to get real unprofessional Like them Eskimos, what would you do for a Klondike? Or two dykes that look Christina Milian-like? Man, I'll be on time with that I ain't thought of no rhymes that could rhyme with that Man, I'll be there in five minutes, five hours later? "I'll be there in five minutes," go 'head, ride with it I'm so live with it, look how I did it Been bullshittin' but I'm tellin' ya, I did it I know it's late and I took all year but You can stop complainin' 'cause I'm finally here, yeah, uh [Outro: Whatnauts & Kanye West] 'Cause I'll be late for that Uh, I'm so bad, but I'm so glad I'll be late for that I'm so bad, I'm so bad, but I'm so glad I'll be late for that (This is the part I take off) I'm so bad, I'm so bad, but I'm so glad I'll be late for that (Hello, can I get some Autotune?) I'm so bad, I'm so bad, but I'm so Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha On Holy Sight[Verse 1] Jesus season approachin' Bless wahtever y'all been hearin' Bless what, bless whatever y'all be wearin' An angel about to come alive again As soon as I get to church and park the Benz The choir get the congregation shaking off all their sins Intro (World Record Holders)[Intro - Kanye West] Somebody said Kanye the best producer out Chicago Let's go! (Kanye) Who am I? (Kanye) That's right! (Kanye) I went from niggas laughing to going platinum, nigga Fanfare Bowl[Unreleased] Home (Yandhi)[Chorus] Follow the light Wherever you are Love's where you lie Just make it home [Verse 1: Ant Clemons] Traveling, traveling I been on the beach, yeah Jets, spending all the money and the time on my family Going through the shit with my family, mm Every other day new antics New cousin, new cousin Nobody Fuck, everybody want something from me They ain't give me hand-outs when I came up Give a hand out everybody love me Fuck, running round, running out to thе back Take a glance at my charge, bad guys running in All thе blind dogs will be feeling it All of my dogs have been killing it Mm-mhm Mmm Mm-mhm Mmm [Verse 2: Kanye West] Unreleased [Chorus] Follow the light Wherever you are Love's where you lie Just make it home Follow the light Wherever you are Love's where you lie Just make it home [Outro] Follow the light Wherever you are Love's where you lie Just make it home 333Lyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released Wash Us in the Blood (Solo)[Verse 1] 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 on my mom Rain down on the farm Shower us with your love Wash us in the blood Have some for the thugs I done spend it in the mud Grew up life tryna thug And now all my friends thugs And now all my phones buzz Everybody love drugs One off from the club No choice to sell drugs No choice locked up No choice locked up Rain down on us Rain down on us [Pre-Chorus] Shower down on us Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Whole life being thugs No choice selling drugs Southside, what it does Rain down on us Genocide, what it does Slavery, what it does Rain down on us Whole life selling drugs [Chorus] Wash us in the blood Wash us in your blood Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood [Bridge] Holy Spirit come down Holy Spirit come down Holy Spirit help now Holy Spirit help now Holy Spirit come down Holy Spirit come down Holy Spirit help now Holy Spirit help now [Verse 2] Wash us in the blood Whole life being thugs No choice selling drugs Genocide, what it does Mass incarc' what It does Mask and scarf what it does Another life being lost Someone pop it from the cough Execution thirty states Thirty states still execute Thou shall not kill, thou shall not spill Blood and all, what's the rest they do Lock you up in the federal Take God out the middle schools Now look where we headed to Now look where we headed to [Bridge] Rain down on us Rain down on us Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Holy Spirit come down Holy Spirit come down [Verse 3] And they tryna control Ye They want me to calm down They don't want me to Kanye They don't want Kanye to be Kanye They wanna sign a fake Kanye They wanna sign a Calm-Ye That's right I call him Calm-Ye But don't take me the wrong way Cause God took me a long way Everything you seeing on me They wanna edit the interviews They wanna take it to interludes Cut a whole sentence to interlude You know that it's fake if it's in the news So I let it fly when I'm in the booth The devil a liar and I been the truth Living cause nobody living And nobody getting it, doing it different [Chorus] Rain down on us Holy Spirit, come down Holy Spirit, come down We need You now Wash us in the blood Whole life being thugs No choice selling drugs Genocide, what it does Slavery, what it does We Free (Interlude)[Intro] You can't tell 2Pac how to be 2Pac Suge got 2Pac out of jail Now a new Pac gotta go get shoot out of jail, you know? [Verse] Hear me now, hear me here Hear me clear, get it right Get it right, you a lie I'm alive, you is dead I'm alive, I survive We free, we free We free, we free We free, we free We free It is clear, we out here You are dead, I'm alive You still there, we free I survive, we free We free, we free We free Off the Wi-Fi, off to my style All alive, I come to my side Come to my side Spaceships (Live Version)[Hook: John Legend] I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky [Verse 1: Kanye West] [Hook: John Legend] I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky [Verse 2: GLC] [Hook: John Legend] I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky [Verse 3: Consequence] [Hook: John Legend] I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky I've been workin this graveshift and I ain't made shit I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly, past the sky In Your Arms[Chorus A: Kanye West & The-Dream] In your arms In your arms See cause you’ve never been the same as anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else In your arms In your arms See you’ll never conclude with anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else If I had everything Everything I could change anything If I changed anything I mean anything I would change everything [Verse 1: The-Dream] Dark boy don’t you cry There’s too much life left in those eyes Don’t you let that facе go waterfall Don’t you learn to love you scars and all Dark boy don’t you diе They’re just humans, let them lie You just know your world and speak your truth Let them come to you [Chorus B] For your love In your heart See cause you’ve never been the same as anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else This is your call, there are no wrongs See you’ll never conclude with anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else [Refrain: Kanye West] If I had everything Everything I could change anything I could change anything If I changed anything I mean anything I would change everything (Oh Yeah) If I had everything Everything I could change anything If I changed anything I mean anything I would change everything (Oh Yeah) [Chorus C: Kanye West & The-Dream] For your love In your heart See cause you’ve never been the same as anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else In your arms In your arms See you’ll never conclude with anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else If I had everything Everything I could change anything If I changed anything I mean anything I would change everything (Oh Yeah) [Verse 2: The-Dream] Dark boy don’t you cry There’s too much life left in those eyes Don’t you let that face go waterfall Don’t you learn to love you scars and all Dark boy don’t you die They’re just humans, let them lie You just know your world and speak your truth Let them come to you [Chorus B: Kanye West & The-Dream] For your love In your heart See cause you’ve never been the same as anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else This is your call, there are no wrongs See you’ll never conclude with anyone else Don’t think the same as anyone else I Wonder (Terry Urban Mix)[Produced by Kanye West] [Chorus: Labi Siffre] Its been so long But now your here Here to stay And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams And I wonder [Verse 1: Kanye West & Labi Siffre] I've been waiting on this my whole life (And I wonder) These dreams be waking me up at night (night, night) (And I wonder) You say I think I'm never wrong (wrong, wrong) (And I wonder) You know what? Maybe you're right (right, right) A'ight? [Chorus: Labi Siffre] And I wonder if you know What it means, what it means (Commissioner) And I wonder if you know What it means to find your dreams (Terry Urban) And I wonder [Verse 2: Kanye West & Labi Siffre] And I'm back on my grind A psychic read my lifeline Told me in my lifetime My name would help light up the Chicago skyline And that's why I'm (And I wonder) Seven o'clock, that's primetime Heaven'll watch, God calling from the hotlines Why he keep giving me hot lines? I'm a star, how could I not shine? (And I wonder) How many ladies in the house? (If you know) How many ladies in the house without a spouse? (What it means) Something in your blouse got me feeling so aroused (What it means) What you about? (And I wonder) On that independent shit (If you know) Trade it all for a husband and some kids (What it means) You ever wonder what it all really mean? (To find your dreams come true) You wonder if you'll ever find your dreams? [Verse 3: Nas] I woke up early on my born day, I'm 20 The essence of adolescence leaves my body. Now I'm 'feshing My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it One quarter through life so I'm like golly thank creatives. My rhymes 365 days, annual plus some, load up the mic and bust one Cuss while bust from My skull cause there's pain in brain, vein, money, maintain, don't go against the grain, simple and plain When I was young, at this I used to do my thing, heart Robbing foreigners take they wallets, take they jewels, and rip they hand cards Took to the projects, flashing my quick cash, and got my first piece of hash smoking blunts with ash Now it's all about cash and abundance N****s I used to run with is rich, doing years in the hundreds I switch my role model, instead of saying "fuck tomorrow, that one dollar bottle could've struck the lotto" Once I Stood on the block, loose cracks produce stacks, I cooked up because small kids used to get my loot back Time is Illmatic, keep static like wove fabric, pack a four 'matic to pack your whole cabbage StircrazyPoopoo Brothers FreestyleLyrics from Snippets Baby, we passed fame I don't really care about last names Last name is a slave name [?] That one rotten egg, hope- That's one rotten egg, hope [?] You should ride a leg Climate is a crisis Nigga, this ain't no global warning The climate is a crisis Yall niggas [?] ISIS Man, the climate is a crisis Man, the timing is the mightiest Man, the timing is the tightest How can [?] when I write this I could feel it [?] Nobody can't edict this I done sign [?] I got [?] mother in law Man, somebody invite Kris Water (Demo)Well right, so so Well well oh right, so so High as the sun come out Plannin, bootin, plannin, movin, plannin, tubin, there Well, well Times, good times All I ever need is [mumble] [mumble] good times All thats [mumble] on your mind [mumble] [mumble] Supposedly Follow the lead For the lead For the lead, I She took the lead Follow them in the [mumble] [mumble] I had [mumble] anytime you Do I know you from a This that, this that love [mumble] this that love [mumble] [mumble] Autumn [mumble] That's one, that's one That's one, that's one [mumble] Then I stand by [mumble] [mumble] Couldn't make it for [mumble] for Always I know [mumble] [mumble] [mumble] Always you need it [mumble] That's that water This time it's water It's water It's water This time it's water Next time it's water I will remove all of my All of my chlorine from the conversation [mumble] next Next time it's water This time it's water Clean us [mumble] in spring Spring in a [mumble] [mumble] I know that this one is water This one is water Ooh this one is I think [mumble] Clean us in the spring [mumble] I promise I'm not hiding you anything It's water It's water [mumble] Clean us in spring I promise you I'm not hiding anything [mumble] I promise it's water It's water Mmm, water [mumble] Clear [mumble] [mumble] Over the storm Sometimes I crash like water Sometimes For my [mumble] Didn't I tell you about About those things, about those things Here's the thing [mumble] Purest as water wanna be Next time I know, I know it's water This love is water This love is pure as days have fallen Fallen on me [mumble] Heavenly [mumble] That's that [mumble] It's clear as water to me now But now it's clear as water Burn from chlorine Wake up as [mumble] If you can't see what my eyes see I don't know, no longer now It's clear as water It's clear as water Fresh as the day [mumble] I'm not trying to hide everything [mumble] You can see that it is pure as water As pure as water As a father and his newborn daughter As pure as water Ooooh, [mumble] My newborn daughter [mumble] This love is water, ah Ooooh, our love is water Oooh, our love is wa.. [mumble] Everything He will [mumble] He'll take [mumble] I'll tell you one one thing This love is water His love is water Our love is water We are water Sometimes we crash Sometimes we [mumble] Sometimes we lose track of light Sometimes we reflect the light Sometimes we [mumble] We are water Ah, ah, ah we are water Ah, ah, ah we are water Ah, ah, ah [mumble] We must do everything that Ah, ah, ah we are water We, we, we are water Give us water We are water Mmm.. Mmm.. Oooh, we are water We may not be perfect as Christ but we're 90% water God Is (Dr. Dre Remix)[Choral Intro: Sunday Service Choir] [Verse: Kanye] Everything that hath breath praise the Lord Worship Christ with the best of your portions I know I won't forget all He's done He's the strength in this race that I run Every time I look up, I see God's faithfulness And it shows just how much He is miraculous I can't keep it to myself, I can't sit here and be still Everybody, I will tell 'til the whole world is healed King of Kings, Lord of Lords, all the things He has in store From the rich to the poor, all are welcome through the door You won't ever be the same when you call on Jesus' name Listen to the words I'm sayin', Jesus saved me, now I'm sane And I know, I know God is the force that picked me up I know Christ is the fountain that filled my cup I know God is alive, yeah He has opened up my vision Giving me a revelation This ain't 'bout a dead religion Jesus brought a revolution All the captives are forgiven Time to break down all the prisons Every man, every woman There is freedom from addiction Jesus, You have my soul Sunday Service on a roll All my idols, let 'em go All the demons, let 'em know This a mission, not a show This is my eternal soul This my kids, this the crib This my wife, this my life This my God-given right Thank You, Jesus, won the fight (fight) Fight (fight, fight, fight, fight, fight) [Choral Outro: Sunday Service Choir] SNL Closing SpeechTry love, try love, try love. You see, they’re laughing at me. You heard ’em? They scream at me. They bully me. They bullied me backstage, they said, Don’t go out there with that hat on. They bullied me backstage. They bullied me! And then they say I’m in a sunken place. You wanna see the sunken place? Ok, I’m gonna listen to y’all now. Or I’m gonna put my superman cape on. And this means you can’t tell me what to do. Follow your heart and stop following your mind. That’s how we’re controlled. That’s how we’re programmed. If you want the world to move forward, try love. Thank y’all for giving me this platform. I know some of y’all don’t agree. But y’all be going at that man’s neck a lot, and I don’t think it’s actually that helpful. I think the universe has balance. 90% of news are liberal. 90% of TV, L.A., New York, writers, rappers, musicians. So it’s easy to make it seem like it’s so, so, so one-sided. And uh… I am kinda free. I thought this country said I could be me. (I love you Kanye) I love me too. And I love ya’ll too – so bring the band back! Bring the band back. When you feel that, you’ll understand that. Wave your motherfucking hands up! I feel good. TurboFucked three white girls this evening Martin Luther King got it cause I overcome Don’t Go[Chorus] Yeah-yeah, don't go Say yeah, not now Say yeah, say yeah Say yeah, say yeah Yeah-yeah, don't go Say yeah, not now Say yeah, yeah huh Out of the Game[Kanye West] There's only one girl on my agenda (You talking bout Brenda?) Naw I'm talking bout Linda, from last September Now Linda love lace like Linda love lace LaFace says she like +Mase+ but she love +Face+ And I know that Linda was a hip-hop-head And I know that Linda gave Hip-Hop head But I feel I could convert her Cuz I ain't here to hurt her mayn And she was messin wit me when I was still at Burger King She ain't hop in my bed cuz of the whips and cream Cuz when I had her in bed I had whip cream Shakespearian midsummer night dream I unzip things and pull out big things They was flashin gr-green, she was like "ch-ching" Got em, but she know a rreeal nigga when she, spot him So now she's pickin dresses from Veroraiyn Scratchin out her maiden and here's my name Now I'm sittin at the bar wit all my guys They sayin "Cheers to you for your future years of pain" Like "Dog you ready to give all this shit up? The summer's on its way and these hoes doin sit-ups And when they see the way the G-5 lights lit up Your gonna wanna have two like John Ritter" But naww, I bought her a brand new BM He said "Dog, slow down like Brand Nubian now" [Consequence] I just feel the need to purge my soul from the work load Couldn't watch another nigga get burnt slow She said her man was busy, always bored her with work load Never takes her out and falls asleep in his work clothes She needs some excitement, which leads to this indictment Believe what you like kid, according to her When we recorded with her, Linda changed her name to Nicky Sang along to Darlin Nicky, co-star of my quickies That foot is so pretty, but I'm sure you recognize That bra holds titties, those are her titties Solar's so pretty, but not to rub it in But that white Russian did make her lonely like the wind So the over right that's in, on the over night depends If you take heed the game, and please keep ya name, word [Kanye West] Cuz she's just a playa playa That's playin games wit me [John Legend] I can't see myself getting out the game, no time soon Ooooh, as I continue as I, Ooooh, as I continue as I Oooh, Oooh Can't see myself getting out the game, no time soon Ooooh, as I continue as I, Ooooh, as I continue as I Oooh, Oooh Use This Gospel (Dr. Dre Remix) [v1][Chorus] ... and the father we put our faith [Verse] Son father god holy spirit ? [ULTIMATE EDITION] FML/ Fall Out Of Heaven[Part l: FML] [Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1: Kanye West] I been waiting for a minute For my lady So I can't jeopardize that for one of these hoes I been livin' 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 ' Bout 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 [Hook 1: The Weeknd & Kanye West] They wish I would go ahead and fuck my life up Can't let them get to me When I'm on, an' we gon' light thе light up Help me out when I'm goin' down [Verse 2: Kanye West] See, bеfore 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 just to say, "Don't text me, ho" Told you four times, "Don't test me, ho" And 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'ma have the last laugh in the end 'Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho Yeah, I'ma have to laugh in the end 'Cause I'm from a tribe called check a ho And I... [Hook 2: Travis Scott] I wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me [Interlude: Kanye West] Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh [Hook 2: Travis Scott] I wish I would let a hater fuck my life up Can't let them get to me Sunday night, I just might have to pipe up You gon' have to get used to me [Bridge: Kanye West & Section 25] 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 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 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 Don't now, don't stop it They always love it They always wanna They don't wanna see me love you See through the veil They don't wanna see me love you And forget all your cares They don't wanna see me love you Throw them Throw them away Ooh, life's a feeling and Ooh, the body is a feeling, yeah [Outro: Kanye West] I been waiting For a minute Pour out, ayy Pour out, everyday, you know [Part ll: Fall Out Of Heaven] [Intro: Bon Iver, The-Dream & Kanye West] What are we chasing? It feels like we're changing (There's no proof) Those aren’t clouds Those are the way down Ain't no love in the playground (Now I'm speaking truly loud) Go away! Chained to the bounce now Ain't no love in the playground (Waiting by your phone) That's a long way And as, no one wants to fall out of heaven Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Uh uhh Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh [Verse 1: Kanye West] Fall back in the pussy like swoosh, swoosh, woosh Ballin' money, [?], woos, woos, woos Y'all niggas got jokes, hot jokes Bruce, Bruce, Bruce Dog, I'm about to get loose, loose, loose All night tryna dutty wine Woke up my dick crooked as the Nike sign Pop's [?] when you had me on I could’ve duck when you had me on [Hook 1: The-Dream] No one wants to fall out of heaven And as those sweet tears fall from the sky This girl gon' hate me forever And as those sweet tears fall from the sky No one wants to fall out of heaven [Verse 2: Kanye West] She used to get dick from Kanye West So if you ever see her give her Kanye's best Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh And I just can't seem to get that nigga broke And I don't know how you get that nigga jokes but [mumbling] And if you ever don't than get at me, at me [mumbling] We be ballin' like the athletes The shoes you were wearing were so last week [Hook 2: The-Dream] And as those sweet tears fall from the sky This girl gon' hate me forever Nothing that I can do to unbreak your heart I'm just doing my part And I try my best not to bring it up Just look the other way Used to live in wonder You were struck and now your love feels like thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder [Instrumental Break] [Outro: Kanye West & Young Thug] See through the night And forget all of your past Throw that Throw that away Metro Boomin wants some more nigga Heavy Hitters (One Love Blend)Heavy Hitter for life Heavy hitters for life You rappers think I give a f*ck about the way the day spent Want to be on my album but don't want me on they sh*t Everybody thought i was makin a compelation I was really makin myself they competation Fresh off the plane form the all star game Bone girls on t.v so it's all star trains Just picture man. No stichin man Somethin for the phiends fresh out the kitchen man Last 9/11 I was poor on a half till I floored up my math Now it's Porsche 9/11 and I'm floorin the gas Problems that i had no more Well damn look at how everybody den changed All my niggas is bout to have it made Tell j that i'm bout to change the game This makes everything else sound played Goddamn Kanye! Kanye! Kanye! Now hold up. Ain't nobody makin with me dog now you say it Ain't nobody messin with you at all I told dude you can't even rap on my interlude Now does that make me as rude as Jude? When the album comin out man the people is askin Yall got motive adidas ya sick with the fashion Ya already got do so ya spit for the passion The way ya rhymes give me Tribe Called Quest flash backs And let's not even bring up the tracks man Nope nope let's not do that man Ya eatin up the game like Pac man And got the whole world shakin just like crack phiends Heavy hitters for life Roca fella is for life throw them diamonds up throw them diamonds up trow ya diamonds Nina Chop (Rihanna Version)[Intro: Rihanna & Kanye West] Man, I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Swizz told me let the beat rock We live a lot, run for this shit out here Uh [Verse: 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 (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you ever gonna see him give 'em Kanye's best Uh, They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) They man in the store tryna try his best But he can’t just seem to get Kanye fresh I be sad for the dumb-dumbs, [?], my mom, aim less Run up on them sooner [?] Uh, oh [Hook: Rihanna] I just wanted you to know College Dorm Sweetheart (30 Hours Demo)[Chorus] College dorm sweetheart, sweetheart we are, we are, we are We are, we are, we are College dorm sweetheart, sweetheart we are, we are, we are We are, we are, we are [Verse 1] This ain't nothin' but the truth Flattery sold separately, most definitely [?] ever be The ever put in to a good end What you get out, some would put in But it was my bright idea though Open-relationship, I was [?] on some crazy shit 'Cause I was under somethin' on some lazy shit Doin' beats for Nas on some Yeezy shit [Chorus] College dorm sweetheart, sweetheart we are, we are, we are We are, we are, we are College dorm sweetheart, sweetheart we are, we are, we are We are, we are, we are [Verse 2] Poets wrote the Bible In God we trust, an idol So it's [?] the [?] No it's, on the [?], no it's us And I know we all have our ways In the temple, I was wrinkly as a Shar-Pei [?] please get a [?] Gotta write this shit in bold, please pass the Sharpie How can someone already know [?] You ain't runnin' shit, you hater Said the [?] was up when I'll see ya later [?], I am the dictator, you are the dick-taster [?] the distaste All Falls Down- Creative WritingOh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down Man I promise, she's so self conscious She has no idea what she's doing in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecure The concept of school seems so secure Sophomore three years ain't picked a career She like fuck it, I'll just stay down here and do hair Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs Cause her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retail and well Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down Man I promise, I'm so self conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace! Then I spent 400 bucks on this Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this! And I can't even go to the grocery store Without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team It seems we living the american dream But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us We trying to buy back our 40 acres And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coop/coupe Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down I say fuck the police, that's how I treat em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'll buy a lot of clothes when we don't really need em Things we buy to cover up what's inside Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth That's why shortys hollering "where the ballas' at?" Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack And a white man get paid off of all of that But I ain't even goin' act holier than thou Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'd do it again Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific I got a problem with spending before I get it We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm telling you oh, it all falls down Timbaland Freestyle 2*Lyrics from Snippet* [Verse 1: Chief Keef] You and your friends give me all my friends (Let's get it) Take three girls in the Benz ... [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let me pray to the name of the lord [?] get bored Now they really feeling like they ... After U[Verse] Yeah, this shit is everything With the Potty ring [?] Brothers ft. Ant Clemons, Ty Dolla $ign, 070 Shake, Charlie Wilson[Verse 1: Kanye West] What's it take to call your brother Just to say you miss him and you wish you could spend time What's so serious that you can't just pick up the phone Let him know you love him And that he's been on your mind Tell him that you need your brother Ask him how he's doing And say you've been doing fine If it comes a point where you just don't know what to say While you still have him on the line Just say [Chorus: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] We'll be, brothers forever What happens to one of us, happens to us together And we'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever Wе'll be, brothers forevеr We'll be, brothers forever [Verse 1: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Couldn't kill me if you tried, couldn't kill me if I died I'm gon' always be alive, you were always in denial Heard your song, you stole my vibe, so I brought back my old vibe Funny every time you lied, how that turned into more lies I'm too nice to all my dawgs, stand by me when I go wrong Please don't love me for this stuff like you never did nothing wrong Why did you do something to me? Man, I'm still mad at my dad, uh I fucked that bitch, she was bad, I fucked that bitch, on the rag Years ago (Mmm) Might get physical Might get something, might digital Life do something like digital, all romance got digital How low something? Life critical And this conversation critical and I'm something so pitiful Why you standing, looking so pitiful? Don't you know that you are beautiful? Everything 'bout you beautiful Everything about you is beautiful That was the without you, new to them We can do it now, what you knew of them? Maybe the- maybe the world will be without me Maybe we sleep with- sleep without me Maybe life signs off, days was cloudy Maybe God, dun-dun, signing off [?] Still ashamed August Ames, all the same All the pain, [?] and all the lames live the thing Everything, everything (Alien, takeoff, monster) [Verse 3: Ant Clemons] I'm my brother's keeper I'm a promise keeper I won't let you slip, let you slip Let no one ever tell my brother to keep up, wait You calling, I'll show up, hit My phone and I'll answer I won't let you slip, let you slip Long as I'm alive, I'm my brother's keeper I'm my brother's keeper Made a promise to my mama With my right hand on the Bible I won't lie right to your honor Blood don't make us any closer We'll get on before it's over 'Member freestylin' on them sofas Now we sin in California, uh [Chorus: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] We'll be, brothers forever What happens to one of us, happens to us together And we'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever We'll be, brothers forever [Outro: Charlie Wilson] Brothers forever Brothers forever While you still have him on the line Violent Crimes (OG)[Intro: 070 Shake] Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep I know you want to cry all night, all night Plottin', schemin', findin' Reason to defend all of your violent nights Promise me you will see [Chorus: 070 Shake] Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw It was all part of the story, even the scary nights Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night) They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off Reality is upon us, colors drippin' off Colors drippin' off [Verse: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign] Couldn't kill me if you tried, couldn't kill me if I die I'm gon' always be alive, you were always in denial Heard your song you stole my vibе So I brought back my old vibe Funny every timе you lie, how that turn into more lies I'm too nice to all my dogs Stand by me when I go wrong Please don't (mumbling) Like you not do nothing wrong Why they (mumbling) Man I'm so mad at my dad (uh) I fucked that bitch on the bed, I fucked that bitch on the rag Years ago Might get physical Might get somewhat digital Lights still on like digital All romance got digital How low (mumble) like critical And this condition critical And that sound so pitiful Why you standing lookin' so pitiful Don't you know that you more beautiful? Everything about you beautiful Everything about you beautiful Nothing do without you (mumbling) We can do without you (mumble) Maybe the- Maybe the, world would, be with, out me Maybe we, see with, see with, out me Maybe like, (mumble), days was, cloudy Maybe got, (mumbling) Still a shame, all these things, all the same All the pain, was all a lane, and all the lanes, deliver thing Everything Everything Outro[Instrumental] Chakras/We Free[Part I : Chakras] [Intro: Ant Clemons] Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup Pour a lil' more Henny in this cup [Pre-Chorus: Ant Clemons] I work the pussy on vacation (Ohh) Day and night, only two occasions (Ohh) All that to see between your legs (Ohh) Your dish in the mornin' Tell me how you like them eggs (Ohh) This girl got your mornin' Good mornin', you're the best (Ohh) [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Good, good, good mornin' (Ohh) Good, good, good morn- (Ohh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ohh) Good, good mornin' [Verse 1: Jeremih] Push the ignition, whip suspension Reckon I don't need recognition Fuck in the palm fool of extensions Don't understand me, doctors play my shit Joustin' my Johnson, on some magic shit Told her to ghost, that just common sense Been on some bullshit, yeah, since '96 That year they won, we did the opposite I ain't runnin' racks through the litters I ain't whip the whispеrs to the pillow I fit in where I gеt in, get the riddle With my ex, I'm like Malcolm in the Middle I got girls goin' wild, two dykes goin' straight They can go and make souffle Room service, order ice for sorbet [Pre-Chorus: Ant Clemons] I work the pussy on vacation (Ohh) Day and night, only two occasions (Ohh) All that to see between your legs (Ohh) Your dish in the mornin' Tell me how you like them eggs (Ohh) This girl got your mornin' Good mornin', you're the best (Ohh) [Chorus: Ant Clemons] Good, good, good mornin' (Ohh) Good, good, good morn- (Ohh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ohh) Good, good mornin' [Verse 2: Kanye West, Ant Clemons, The-Dream] I'm the team's ayatollah ('tollah) Ultrabeam out the solar Oh these niggas dumb-dumb (Dumb) And they claim they for the culture (Claim they for the culture) (Nothin' but models in here, nothin' but dollars in here) Tryna keep my composure (Keep it) When I scream at the chauffeur (Mean) (Nothin' but dollars in here, nothin' but scholars in here) I ain't mean, I'm just focused (Mean, I'm just) I ain't mean, bitch I'm focused (Mean, I'm just) (Nothin' but greed and envy causin' the energy) Playin' king like it's poker (King like it's) But you ain't dealin' with the Joker (You ain't with him) Global warmin' gettin' closer (Closer, closer, closer) (So somebody tell me why, woah) Thank God I'm bipolar (Woo) Whole life on the floater (Hold on the floater) Don't need rings or the trophies (Only rings) Glasses ringin' from the toasts, yeah (From the toast) Have a drink for the coldest (Drink for the coldest) Pour the lean out slower (Lean out slower) Got us clean out of soda (Clean out) Before the flood, niggas judged (Niggas judged) They did the same thing to Noah (God) Everybody need Yandhi (Need for the culture) My cousin's mad at my auntie (Mad at my auntie) You bought a crib out the country (Mad at me) You tryna Mitsubishi Galant me? (Skrrrt) Yeah, this the one and only (This the one and only) You can't tell a unicorn from a pony (Pony, pony, pony) Live freedom, this is freedom (Freedom, freedom) Fuck your feelings, you can keep 'em (Keep 'em, keep 'em) Show your grill when you greet 'em (Grill when you) My nigga, kneel when you meet 'em (Kneel when you meet) Know God when you see him (God when you see him) Love God, you gon' need him (God, you gon') Don't you love God? Won't you hug God? This is God in the flesh (God) Come and touch God (Yeah), give a blowjob (Yeah) Kanye gave up the West (Kanye) Kanye to Yeezy (Yeezy) Maybe just Ye (Ye, Ye, Ye) Fuck a slave name (Fuck a slave name) Fuck a slave name (Fuck a slave name) Copped the whole game for four hundred years The prophecy, 2019 ('19) Them niggas is woke, those niggas is woke Them niggas ain't woke like me (Ain't woke like) Hop off the boat like me (Boat like me) Y'all don't want smoke like me (Smoke like me) Y'all supposed to be mad at them (Ahh, them) Y'all ain't supposed to fight me (No) [Bridge: The-Dream] Nothin' but models in here, nothin' but dollars in here Nothin' but dollars in here, nothin' but scholars in here Nothin' but greed and envy causin' the energy So somebody tell me why, woah [Verse 3: Kanye West, Ant Clemons, Desiigner] Number one spot (Ye), you been cheatin' on me (Ye) Niggas get you (Ye) and be thinkin' they me (Ye) You could be you (Ye), but you never be me (Ye, Ye) You never be me (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye) Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye The universe is on our side (Ye, Ye, Ye, Ye, what?) If you woke, then wake up (What?), nigga (Wait) Stomp, stomp, we make up, nigga (Wait) Stop killing and make up, nigga (Wait) That's the shit that shake up niggas (Wait) [?], gave up, nigga (Wait) Some-some they can't front, nigga (Ye) Stab your back, they can't front, nigga (Ye) Drop us off where we want, nigga (Ye) Ain't no wantin', no, we need it, uh (Need it) We must have, we ain't greedy, uh (Greedy) Stomp, stomp, they been needy, uh (Needy) Told the money, "They seedy", uh (Seedy) We ain't the product (Seedy), we are the juice (Yeezy) We going wild (Yeezy), we staying loose (Yeezy) Home for the Zeus (Yeezy), we got the proof (Yeezy) Niggas is wrong (Yeezy), fuck what they do (Yeezy) We in the streets (Yeezy), we goin' through (Yeezy) We like the woo (Yeezy), y'all niggas you (Yeezy) Hold up for you (Yeezy), you, you, you, you (Yeezy) [Outro: Kanye West & Ant Clemons] Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo [Part II : WE FREE] [Intro] You can't tell 2Pac how to be 2Pac Suge got 2Pac out of jail Now a new Pac gotta go get shoot out of jail, you know? [Verse] Hear me now, hear me here Hear me clear, get it right Get it right, you a lie I'm alive, you is dead I'm alive, I survive We free, we free We free, we free We free, we free We free It is clear, we out here You are dead, I'm alive You still there, we free I survive, we free We free, we free We free Off the Wi-Fi, off to my style All alive, I come to my side Come to my side Redo[Verse 1: Kanye West] Testing me, take 'em wunna sunna Got taste of the- And the thing is that, y'all are just wasting me That's just wasting me That's just a waste of time Save my sunna I saved design That Ye design Niggas tryna tell me I'm crazy now They don't understand They just following the stream They wunna sunn sunn, they were fucking up the dream They were fucking up the dreams Tryna get into the stream They gone f-, they gone fuck up everything Holy jeans, they ain't showing anything Everything, everything, everything Gold seams, can't be shown so it seems So it brings Making plans together with the golden team Holding hands, that's the dream [Verse 2: Ant Clemons] She want me, she want uh- me She want take control, she taught me She want- Shh, shh, shh She want thee She want ABC but got D She want everything, she want me When she pop- Pop, pop, pop, she popped D Anyway, she know that c'est la vie Then she left, one and six and all three Now that she's lost it She went and called me, she want me She told me that she wouldn't leave and caught me I can't believe that- that she really caught me And I just be talking all like Yeezy taught me Then she got breezy on me (Ooh) Now she got me sneezing in Bali I was saying Yeezy taught me Like it ain't been easy on me She ain't rolling with me just to roll, man Like y'all ain't put your ass behind bars, man It ain't looking good lately She know we been in on some mayday Shit been looking bad we in some mad days Backing that pussy back onto Melee Blocka, blocka that's not the right way Celebrate, that's a Ye day Famous (Demo)*Lyrics from snippet* [Intro: Rihanna] 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 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 [Verse 1: Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] Woo! Woo! Swizz told me let the beat rock (Oh!) [?] this shit, I hit it like uh For all my Southside niggas that know me best (Hey) I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West (Woo) If you ever [?] see 'em give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn!) They mad they still nameless (Drop that top, man) They man in the store, tryin' to try his best But he can't [?] seem to get Kanye fresh I be [?] I made less [?] not, uh [Chorus: Rihanna] I just wanted you to know- On God (Kanye Reference)*Lyrics from snippet* [Verse 1: Kanye] God Had it [?] in my yard For my, that's still locked up in the yard Yeah, that's on me- Just Kill Me Please[Lyrics from snippet] [?] And please don't push me That bitch that you marrying That’s my pussy [?] Poem Dedicated to Martin Luther King Jr.A man who fought for freedom A man who fought for equality Those who were against him Were too blind to see What this man was fighting for So Blacks, Hispanics, Jews and Asians could put their foot in the door Yes, we know that this man is great That's why today we celebrate Everyone lifts their voice and sing For a man who wanted freedom to ring Martin Luther King is who I'm speaking of A man whose name means love Dear FutureDear Future, I still believe in you. We still believe in you. Even in our darkest moments, We believe. We believe in a world at peace. We believe in our people. We believe in our families. We will see families anchoring on faith. Our future holds a better America. In our future, we will H.E.A.L. Hold Everyonе Accountable to Love. Our future will providе expecting families with a safe and secure plan that values every stage of life. Our future will provide a justice system that treats everyone equally regardless of their socioeconomic status. Our future will provide an education system that promotes freedom and visionary thinking. Our happy, healthy future looks like the new Garden of Eden with children running and the elderly brimming with joy on how beautiful our world has become. Our future has homes for everyone. Our future has food for everyone. Our future has love. Our future is free from debt, shame, guilt, worry, stress, war, greed, hate, misuse of power, prejudices, manipulation, and discrimination. Jesus loves everyone. When I close my eyes, I see our God providing us with a bright future. I feel like a kid the night before Christmas when I think about our future. Dear Future, I still believe in you. I know the world is going to get better, but you need us as a people to heal. You need us to hold everyone accountable to love. God is love. Let's lead with love. Our future is waiting on us. Kanye West V Fest FreestyleThey used to chill down (?) Park Used to chill down Springfiled That's how you know it's real From right here in Maryland (?) Yeah I've been doing my thing All on the TV I remember years ago Nobody would believe me I lost my mama I been through so much drama I've been through so much drama I'm voting for Obama (?) I know that everybody feel this I know that everybody feel this Even the media try to kill this They don't nobody that's really real That's gonna give them (?) Tell them how you really feel Then say something back That come straight from the heart And don't give a fuck if it ever really top I'm the real hip hop I'm the realest alive I'm the realest motherfucker that you see that you (?) Cause y'all all stars everybody superstars Throw your hands in the air wave them like you don't care Now say "Hell Yeah" Kanye West monologue at the White HouseHere we have Larry Hoover's lawyer with us today and it’s a prisoner that we're focused on. He has six life sentences and they have him next to the unibomber doing 23 and 1 … Really the reason why they imprisoned [Larry Hoover] is because he started doing positive for the community. He started showing that he actually had power, he wasn't just one of a monolithic voice but he could wrap people around, so there’s theories that there's infinite amounts of universe, and there's alternate universe, so it's very important for me to get Hoover out because in an alternate universe, I am him. And I have to go and get him free because he was doing positive inside of Chicago, just like how I'm moving back to Chicago and it's not just about, you know, getting on stage and being an entertainer, and having a monolithic voice that's forced to be a specific party. “You know, people expect that if you're black you have to be Democrat. I have conversations that basically said that welfare is the reason why a lot of black people end up being Democrat they say – you know first of all, it’s a limit to amount of jobs, so the fathers lose the job and they say, ‘We’ll give you more money for having more kids in your home.' And then we got rid of the mental health institutes in the 80s and the 90s and the prison rates just shot up. And now you have Chiraq, what people call Chiraq, which actually, our murder rate is going down by 20 per cent every year. I just talked to the superintendent, met with Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's right hand man. So, I think it's the bravery that helps you beat this game called life. You know they tried to scare me to not wear this hat, my own friends, but this hat, it gives me power in a way. “You know, my dad and my mom separated, so I didn't have a lot of male energy in my home. And also I’m married now into a family that, you know, not a lot of male energy going on, it's beautiful though. But there's times where, you know, it's something about, I love Hillary, I love everyone, right, but the campaign “I'm With Her” just didn't make me feel as a guy that didn't get to see my dad all the time, like a guy that could play catch with his son. It was something about when I put this hat on, it made me feel like Superman. You made us Superman, that's my favorite superhero, and you made a Superman cape for me. “Also as a guy that looks up to you, looks up to Ralph Lauren, looks up to American industry guys. Non-political, no bullshit [looks at media members] – put the beep on it, however you want to do it, five seconds delay – and just goes in and gets it done. Right now, you gave me the heart to go to Adidas. When I went in, in 2015, we were a $14 billion company losing $2 billion a year. Now, we have $38 billion market cap. It's called “The Yeezy Effect.” And went and I said, “You have to bring manufacturing on-shore. Not even on-shore, into the core. It's not about the borders. The core of Adidas, and Chicago, is the core of middle America, and we have to make middle America strong. “So, I had the balls, because I have enough balls to put on this hat. I mean, this Adidas thing made me a billionaire. And I could have lost $200 million walking away from that deal. But even with that, I knew it was more important for me to take the chance of walking away from that deal, than to have no fathers in Chicago, with no homes. And when we do have prison reformation, not rehabilitation, because they didn't have the abilities in the first place. We never had anyone who taught us, they didn't teach us. Then any specific deal, anything, that we bring jobs into America. And that we provide a transition with mental health and the AmeriCan education curriculum that Jim has worked on. Larry Hoover also has a curriculum that he's worked on. We have Montessori curriculums that we worked on. WeWorks has beautiful curriculum. The Waldorf establishment has a curriculum. We have meditation. “There's a lot of things affecting our mental health that makes us do crazy things, that puts us back into that trap door that's called the 13th Amendment. I did say, “abolish,” with the hat on, because why would you keep something around that's a trap door. If you building a floor, the constitution is the base of our industry, of our country, of our company. Would you build a trap door that if you mess up and accidentally something happens, you fall and you end up next to the Uni-bomber, you gotta remove all that trapdoor out of the relationship. The four gentleman that wrote the 13th Amendment, and I think the way the universe works is perfect, we don't have 13 floors, do we? You know, the four gentleman that wrote the 13th amendment didn't look like the people they were amending. Also, at that point, it was illegal for blacks to read, or African Americans, to read. So, that meant if you actually read the Amendment, you'd get locked up! And turned into a slave. Again, so what I think is, we don't need sentences, we need pardons. We need to talk to people. “I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. I was connected with a neuropsychologist that works with the athletes in the NBA and NFL. He looked at my brain, it's equal on three parts. I'm gonna go ahead, drop some bombs for you. 98 percentile IQ test, I had a 75 percentile of all human beings when it was counting eight numbers backwards, so I'm gonna work on that one. The other ones, 98 percent, Tesla, Freud. So, he said that I actually wasn't bipolar, I had sleep deprivation, which could cause dementia 10-20 years from now, where I wouldn't even remember my son's name. So, all this power that I've got, and I'm taking my son to the Sox game and all that, I wouldn't be able to remember his name, from a misdiagnosis. What we need is, we can empower the pharmaceuticals and make more money. That's one thing, I've never stepped into a situation where I didn't make people more money. So, we can empower pharmaceuticals, we can empower our industries, we can empower our factories, we can bring, not only Adidas on shore, we could bring Foxconn and set up a factory in, I think, Minnesota [corrected by Trump that it's Wisconsin]. “Yeah, Wisconsin. They have 4,000 jobs, people making 53,000 a year. And one of the things we gotta set is, Ford to have the highest designs. The dopest cars. The most amazing. I don't really say, “dope,” I don't say negative words and try to flip ‘em. We just say positive, lovely, divine, universal words. So, the flyest, freshest, most amazing car. And what we start with, is – I brought a GIF with me right here. [Scrolls through iPhone to show Trump.] This right here is the iPlane 1. It's a hydrogen powered airplane, and this is what our president should be flying in. We're gonna have Apple, an American company, work on this plane. “What I need Saturday Night Live to improve on, or what I need the liberals to improve on is, if he don't look good [pointing to Trump], we don't look good. This is our President. He has to be the freshest, the flyest, the flyest planes, the best factories. And we have to make our core be empowered. We have to bring jobs into America, because our best export is entertainment and ideas. But when we make everything in China and not America, then we're cheating on our country, and we're putting people in positions to have to do illegal things to end up in the cheapest factory every, the prison system.” Timbaland Session 5Lyrics from Snippet Someday (Ghost Town Demo)Lyrics from Snippet [Chorus: The Royal Jesters] ...to make you love me.. [Verse: Kanye West] I know you gon’ [?]... ... See, I was workin’ on my people's skill Dunna-dunna, I ain’t leave the deal Glory (Hassan Remix)[Chorus: Victory Boyd] Glory, the old things will pass away Holy, prophecy, the spirit and the bride say Jesus reigns, glory, get down on your knees and pray Have faith, yeah, believe what the Bible say Jesus reigns, give us grace to fight with power Beyond human strength Supernatural gifts, you shower on your faithful saints [Verse 1: Kanye West] We got something better than gold Blessings raining down a thousandfold Grace and anointing overflow Goodness and mercy follow Glory dripping all over the place Tables spread like a buffet We ain't worried 'bout what pеople say We gon' worship God anyway [Bridge: Kanye West] Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Do-do-do-do) [Verse 2: Hassan Khaffaf] Breaking brеad on some Gucci Loafers Let my head down to lie there in a robe They hating so I'm patient like Joe And that's just something like Jesus of Nazareth Better watch who you battling Hustling in his own bag And y'all don't want that again Chocolate Jesus Reese's Pieces Kathie Lee Regis [?] genius Bow with my head I feel love on my soul Tellin' they want me, I feel it, oh no Bow with my head I feel love on my soul They can never take that if they want more Down On Me(rain, rain) Your love just fall down on me [Intro] Fall down, fall down on me (Let it) Fall down, fall on me (just) Rain down On me Chill me with your loving touch Rain (rain) On Me I wanna feel a love (that's real, so good) [Chorus] Rain down On me (baby) Rain (rain) On Me (oh baby, just) [Chorus] Rain down On me Let your love just fall like rain (just) Rain (rain) On Me Everything I prayed for (just) [Chorus] Rain down On me Let your love just shower me (just) Rain (rain down) On (on) Me (just) [Outro] Rain (rain) down (down) On (on me) me Let your love just fall like rain Rain (rain) On Me Let your love just shower me (just) Rain (rain) On (on) Me Rolling Stone Cover 2/25/2016 Beat. Two Words (9th Wonder Remix)[Intro: Kanye West] We in the streets, playa, get ya mail It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go, still nowhere to go [Chorus: Kanye West] Now throw ya hands up, hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go [Verse 1: Mos Def] Two words, United States, no love, no breaks Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, black folks Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules Presidential scandals, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, K. West, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people, got this Game ’pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit We won't stop shit, everybody move Two words, BK, NY, Bed Stuy Too harsh, too hungry, too many, that’s why These streets know game, can't ball, don't play Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people, got this Game 'pon lock, gun 'pon cock We won't stop, everybody move [Chorus: Kanye West (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Now throw ya hands up, hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes (Throw your hands up high) Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go, still nowhere to go And keep ya hands up, hustlers Busters, boosters, hoes ('Til they reach the sky) Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go, still nowhere to go [Verse 2: Freeway] Two words, free way, two letters, AR Turn y'all rap niggas to two words, fast runners Like Jackie Joyner, you better sleep with your burner The heat skeet, blow a reef through ya car, my God Two words, no guns, break arms Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal Free, young boss, freshman of the Roc With the beef in the pot Jay sent for his dogs To brawl, forget ya squad, better fend for yourself Have you screamin’ out four words, "send for the law", uh Two words, Freeway slightly retarded Fuck around, throw a clip in ya artist, leave with his broad [Outro: Mos Def (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Red, white, blue, black (Throw your hands up) Calm down, move back Motherfuckers askin’ "who is that?" You know it's the almighty Black Jack Mos Def, K. West Ghetto people get this shit off ya chest North to the south, to the east, to the west Black Jack Johnson, it’s no contest (High) And show it to 'em like [Chorus: Kanye West (w/ Harlem Boys Choir)] Now throw ya hands up, hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes (Throw your hands up high) Everybody, fuck that Anxiety (Kanye & 070 Shake Ref)Lyrics from snippet [Kanye West] -and a [?] My bad, I get [?] [?] [070 Shake] I cannot give up and [?] And [?] Jesus Walks- Creative WritingYou know what the Midwest is? Young and Restless Where restless niggas might snatch ya necklace And next these niggas might jack ya Lexus Somebody tell these niggas who Kanye West is I walk through the valley of Chi where death is Top floor of the view alone will leave you breathless Try to catch it, it's kinda hard Getting choked by detectives yeah, yeah, now check the method They be asking us questions, harass, and arrest us Saying "We eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast!" Huh! Y'all eat pieces of shit? What's the basis? We ain't goin' nowhere, but got suits and cases A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis My Mama used to say only Jesus can save us Well Mama, I know I act a fool But I'll be gone 'til November, I got packs to move, I hope (Jesus Walks) God show me the way because the Devil's tryin' to break me down (Jesus Walks with me) The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus) (Jesus Walks) And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus Walks with me) I want to talk to God, but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long (I want Jesus) God show me the way because the Devil's tryin' to break me down The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs I want to talk to God, but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long, so long So long (Jesus Walks with me) To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the strippers (Jesus walks for them) To the victims of welfare for we living in hell here hell yeah (Jesus walks for them) Now hear ye hear ye want to see Thee more clearly I know He hear me when my feet get weary Cause we're the almost nearly extinct We rappers are role models we rap we don't think I ain't here to argue about his facial features Or here to convert atheists into believers I'm just trying to say the way school need teachers The way Kathie Lee needed Regis that's the way I need Jesus So here go my single dog radio needs this They said you can rap about anything except for Jesus That means guns, sex, lies, video tape But if I talk about God my record won't get played Huh? Well let this take away from my spins Which will probably take away from my ends Then I hope this take away from my sins And bring the day that I'm dreaming about Next time I'm in the club everybody screaming out (Jesus Walks) God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down (Jesus Walks with me, with me, with me) The only thing that I pray is that me feet don't fail me now Relax Your Mind (Freestyle)[Intro] Need your mind Ease your mind [Chorus] Relax your mind Let your conscience be free No matter what they say, ay I'm gon' still be me, ay Relax your mind, mind Let your conscience be free No matter what they say, ay I'm gon' still be me We free, we free We free, we free We free, we free We free, we free We free [Interlude] Okay, this mic, go out, like outside Wait, don't stop the music 'less I say stop the music I ain't say stop the music I said "Can the mic go outside?" Turn that music back on, 'kay? Turn it up Turn it louder Yeah, yeah Some words for you Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Relax your mind Let your conscience be free No matter what they say Imma still be me We free, we free [Interlude] You want, you want sunglasses? You want mine? [Refrain] Relax your mind Let your conscience be free Let your conscience be free Turn it louder, Jesse Yo, can you record me, [?] [Verse 1] I, on a [?], need a sponsor We went all the way out to Uganda, aw I should go ahead and throw a concert We made it all the way out to Uganda They said [?] Said [?] Break down, in the zone Yeah, now I'm in the zone [Interlude] Uh, I need my brother A$AP Ferg out here ASAP I need Ferg out here ASAP and Rocky out here ASAP I need Yasiin Bey out here ASAP [Chorus] We free, we free We free, we free We free, we free We free, uh We free, we free We free, we free We free, we free [Verse 2] The prophecy said 400 years, 2019 These niggas ain't woke, these niggas ain't woke like me Hop off the boat like me Y'all don't want smoke like me Y'all supposed to be mad at them You're not supposed to fight me The prophecy say 2019 God make y'all woke, I make woke like me Hop off the boat like me Y'all supposed to be mad at them They ain't supposed to fight me Agh We Free [Outro] Aight, go to the next one Next one, brother All Falls Down (Live From The House of Blues)[Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Yeah, this the real one, baby I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Uh, Chi-Town, stand up! Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon' set this party off right I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon' set this party off right Oh, when it all [Verse 1: Kanye West] Man, I promise, she's so self-conscious She has no idea what she doin' in college That major that she majored in don't make no money But she won't drop out, her parents'll look at her funny Now, tell me that ain't insecurr The concept of school seems so securr Sophomore, three yurrs, ain't picked a carurr She like, "Fuck it, I'll just stay down hurr and do hair." ‘Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs Of new Airs, ‘cause her baby daddy don't really care She's so precious with the peer pressure Couldn't afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis She had hair so long that it looked like weave Then she cut it all off, now she look like Eve And she be dealin' with some issues that you can't believe Single black female addicted to retailers, and well [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down C'mon, c'mon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all [Verse 2: Kanye West] Man, I promise, I'm so self-conscious That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches Rollie's and Pasha's done drove me crazy I can't even pronounce nothin', pass that Ver-say-see! Then I spent four hundred bucks on this Just to be like, "Nigga, you ain't up on this." And I can't even go to the grocery store Without some Ones that's clean and a shirt with a team It seem we livin' the American Dream But the people highest up got the lowest self-esteem The prettiest people do the ugliest things For the road to riches and diamond rings We shine because they hate us, floss 'cause they degrade us We tryna buy back our 40 acres And for that paper, look how low we'll stoop Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? Oh, when it all, it all falls down Come on, come on I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down And when it all falls down [Verse 3: Kanye West] I say, "Fuck the police," that's how I treat 'em We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom We'll buy a lot of clothes, but we don't really need 'em Things we buy to cover up what's inside 'Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth That's why shorty's hollerin', "Where the ballers at?" Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack And the white man get paid off of all of that But I ain't even gon' act holier than thou 'Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou Before I had a house and I'd do it again ‘Cause I wanna be on 106 & Park, pushin' a Benz I want to act ballerific like it's all terrific I got a couple past-due bills, I won't get specific I got a problem with spendin' before I get it We all self-conscious, I'm just the first to admit it [Chorus: Syleena Johnson & Kanye West] Oh, when it all, it all falls down C'mon, c'mon And when it falls down, who you gon' call now? I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down C'mon c'mon, and when it falls down Oh, when it all, it all falls down Southside, Southside We gon' set this party off right I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Westside, Westside We gon' set this party off right Oh when it all, it all falls down Chi-Town, Chi-Town We gon' show 'em how we get down I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down Now, Syleena, you just like a safe belt, you saved my life C'mon Oh when it all, it all falls down I'm tellin' you all, it all falls down God Level (Tony Williams Refrence Track)[Intro] What y'all wanna do tonight? [Verse 1: Kanye West] Provide a new coffin You don't see murder like this this often Y'all don't see poppin' numbers up on them often When the sky on us somethin' now break through Somethin' now pump fump-uh take two Pots enough and a muhf'er make you Can't I muh-nuh somethin' I can't do [Refrain: Kanye West] God level God level God level Don't be afraid [Verse 2: Kanye West] Our father, pumpin' up but don't bother Pumped up, can't but be bothered Dump a somethin' but seek knowledge, uh Might as well make a new casket Hold up in this though for, for, for the bastard Way somethin' happenin' than foster what we happen Lock us on, it happen in those, nah, nuhmp When the sky break down in there more than they do Somethin' and somethin' that do like they do Crump on and up on the niggas that take two 'Cept for the don and the tons that came true [Refrain: Kanye West] God level God level God level [Break: The World Famous Tony Williams] Just imagine if you could take the moment and live it And own it, believe it Supposed You’d only have one life What y'all wanna do tonight? From, oh, are we alive or just living, listening to what they tell us? Come on, come on Funny how we say, the more we live, the more we die And we don’t really know why If you feel like it, if you feel like it Might as well if you feel like it When your high as hell I know the the time feels rough, when you’re tryna tell They try to bring down everyone rainin’ in [Verse 3: Kanye West] Uh, you see sharks in the water They ain't tryna do nothin' but put cocks in your daughter Don't say nothin' 'bout what 'Ye said Don't move, motherfucker, play dead Too cool, motherfucker, we there Yeah, we cool, motherfucker, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah [Refrain: Kanye West] God level What y'all wanna do tonight? [Outro] You're alone all the time Does it ever puzzle you? Have you asked why? Oh, baby, why fall in love and out again? Do you really ever love or just pretend, oh, baby? Or just pretend, oh, baby Or just pretend, oh, baby Why, you're alone all the time Does it ever puzzle you? Have you asked why? Oh, baby, why fall in love and out again? Do you really ever love, ever love, ev-ever love? Do you really ever love, ever love, or just pretend Oh, baby TMZ Freestyle (Twinsmatic Remix)[Intro] Uh, yeah Uh, uh [Refrain] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Refrain] 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 Promised Land Pt.1Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: Malik Yusef] Now what y'all finna hear is an update On what we been on as of late Congratulations, this is your late registration [Chorus: Kanye West] They said: "Lead us to the promised land" Don't just make no promises It's too late to let go of our hand [?] Creepy Mothefucka (Snippet)[Chorus] You're a creep You're such a fucking creep (I will find Out) [Verse] You be the typa n**** to be like (hahaha hehe haha) "Hmmm, where you at" And you be like "Im wearin' sum" hey like Don't lie to me bitch I'm lookin' at you right now (I will find Out) Creepy Mothefucka [Bridge] Heheh You're- Ehehe Cause' you Creepy Mothefucka Garden[Verse 1: Kanye West] Y'all don't love me but y'all love Lucy, does that make sense? Lucifer been tryna Judas me, I found myself in the scripts Lucifer been tryna ruin me, Can't even check up on my kids woah Episodes, episodes, I been moving through seasons faster than the Simps I'm a Nephilim to the world, I came to the battle equipped Im scared collecting the fruits of my labor, snakes all in the bush This is autobiographical eulogy, I made this verse on my spaceship Yeah yeah uh I got a spaceship, turn the slave ship to a spaceship, Ah Lagos is the new Tokyo, I just hope we don't waste it Mask on me not the virus, this the new wave it's amazing Criminals run the countries, visionaries run the wavelengths They want you to think it's vice versa, we know who the kings is Radio never play me no more, they afraid of the message I'm saying They did the same thing to Jesus, so I ain't mad I'll stay patient Business doing well, but you'll see that the media hatin' I been tryna settle down my visions, but nah I'm too busy creatin' Utopia is the new Feeling, Utopia is the new Eden, (Ya!) God protect me from these evils God save all the heathens Pastor told me when I hopped on red, that I betrayed jesus I was in the flames with Shadrach, Meshach and Abendego Thank God for LaFlame, thank God for my people Thank God I left the Klan, they was my earthly demons Thank God for my Momma, She up in the clouds in Skypeia Just got a call from Murakami said, Thank God for museums From JAC to LAX yeah, Link up with Trav like a Cuban Hit up New Era to make a Che hat Imma start a revolution Self-problaimed boujee chick but pulled up in a Buick, HUH? I'm back in the dating scene, starting to realize y'all kinda stupid But I still want the best for Kim, 333, Bird next to Ewing, HA Nah this a new Ye might start the whole new wave and abuse it New Ye might get the ball fade with the waves, Nah I won't do it Dame would see me with a dewey and say like " What is you doing" [Pre Chorus: Kanye West] Utopia the new Eden, Utopia the new Eden Utopia the new Eden, Garden of Eden Utopia the new Eden, Utopia the new Eden Utopia the new Eden, Garden of Eden SAIC Commencement LectureI am a pop artist. So my medium is public opinion and the world is my canvas 'I’m sorry' is something that you can use a lot. It gives you the opportunity to give your opinion, apologize for it, and give your opinion again. People say 'You shouldn't have to be sorry for your opinions ...' George Bush ... has some very cool self portraits. I didn't know he was an artist! I felt my nerves a bit, and I don’t feel that feeling a lot. The nerves of humility and modesty when being honored, a humanization of a reality of being recognized. And all I thought as I sat there [in the audience Monday], kind of shaking a little bit, is I need to get rid of that feeling, I need to not be nervous This honor is going to make your lives easier, for two reasons: You don’t have to defend me as much! And I’m going to make all of our lives easier. It is these Floyd Mayweather belts that are needed to prove what I have been saying my entire life – whether it was the sign of Paul McCartney grabbing me and saying, 'It's OK, he doesn't bite,' or the New York Times cover, or the Time (magazine) most-influential cover. And now a doctorate at the School of the Art institute of Chicago When I was giving a lecture at Oxford, I brought up this school, because when I went on a mission to create in other spaces – apparel, film, performance – it would have been easier to have just said I had a degree at the Art Institute of Chicago! Thank you Questions from the crowd: Can I give you a hug? When are you going to open a school? What does Chicago mean to you? Can we hang out later? Do you wanna build a snowman? I say I wanna build a snowman because I want Bob Iger, the head of Disney, to invest in my ideas. Not one idea, not a good idea, or even a bad idea — a series of them. But just in my ideas...I feel Disney should have an art fund that completely supports all of the artists and...I feel there should be a responsibility Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1 & Pt. 2Lyrics from Snippet [Part I] [Intro: Pastor T.L. Barett / Choir] ...save this world day You’re the only power that can- Oh... [Chorus: Kanye West & Pastor T.L. Barret / Choir] I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na After all, who can I turn to? If I ever instigated, I am sorry... [Part II] [Chorus: Kanye West] Takin’ all the stacks, oh [Verse 2: Desiigner & Kanye West] I got broads in Atlanta Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta Stacks, oh Credit cards and the scam... OofOof Plan A[Verse] Fauce on God I got a new [?] All that is on All that is familiar All that is on We got the sauce I got the plug I'm prepared I'm prepared My MindMMM miiind TemptationTemptation is truly a killer Curious Liquid oh so bitter Tell me to drink it Tell me to drive Seeing 70 when its 35 Life flys by so quick I just wanted a couple sips In the 1 way going fast Man im blanking out from this flask I see a car Lights flash so quick Now im rolling in to the ditch Bitter Liquid in my guts Blood dripping from my cuts I just wanted a little buzz Blue and red The colors I dread Blowing 0.70 And ill admit im no hero But at least im not dead I look to the left and see 2 people There in a white bag Soon to be taken by the grim reaper. S- 30 Hours (Demo)[Verse] I had a ex who said I gave her the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her thinking like damn she was right You've ever had anyone ever compliment your wife too many times 5 years from now i'mma uh I had a ex who said I gave her the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her thinking like damn she was right You've ever had a day where the president gave your wife too many compliments 5 Years from now I'mma compliment your wife, uh In my mind I got a hundred moving (?) (?) I swear they all the same She in a walk of shame, hall of fame You know what to say to get her off You know exactly what to say to set her off Maybe it would be better if you let her off the hook for a second Man, whatever you would call it Do you remember what you'd call it? Do you remember what the name is? (?) Lose track, never ever mix the lean with the (?) (?) You remember you was athletic, she was pathetic Pathological liar, (?) Asmathic, couldn't breathe (?) Guiness book of world records uh Niggas say they the most trill, the most ill What's the guiness book of world records (?) for the real Get the fuck outside Follow by the drones Niggas sunna couldn't play bad You gotta fill in the blanks (?) feeling with angst Give me help please Uh, and she would be like always give me help please And be extra selfish with the selfies (?) I don't know what to tell these Power (ft. Jay-Z, Swizz Beats)Jay-Z - Intro] Is this thing on? Oh, I thought they silenced us, 'Ye Power to the people We're living in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit The penthouse is the projects and everybody flies private New watches (you know what time it is) Watch us (you see us) They can't stop us The prophets Beotches! [Chorus: Kanye West] No one man should have all that power (Yea!) The clock's tickin, I just count the hours (Yea!) Stop trippin, I'm tripin off the power ("No one man should have all that power!" - [King Crimson]) [Jay-Z] Rumble young man, rumble Life is a trip so sometimes we gon' stumble You gotta go through pain in order to become you But once the world numbs you, you'll feel like it's only one you Man, you got the power to do anything you want to Until you ask yourself, "Is that what it's all come to?" Looking at life through sunglasses in the sunroof Do you have the power to get out from up under you Fuck all these labels, fuck what everybody wants from you They trying to ask who/Axl Rose you, (Welcome to the Jungle!) To be continued, we're on that Norman Mailer shit In search of the truth even if it goes through Taylor Swift Tell 'em this! [Kanye West] No one man should have all that power...[echoes] [John Legend (Kanye)] Yea-ei-yea-ei-yea-ei-yea-ei-YEAAAAAAA-EAH OH OH (And is it?) YEA-EAH (And is it?) OH OH (And is it?) YEA-EAH (And is it?) OH OH (And is it?) YEA-EAH (And is it?) {"No one man should have all that power!" - [King Crimson]} [Kanye West] Now when I walk in everybody do the power clap - clap, clap, clap Fresh for the club, I just took an half an hour nap - clap, clap, clap I seen people go crazy when the whole world in our lap - Clap, clap, clap My psyche was out the plug, now it's time to get the power back - Clap, clap I've seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power Power to the people, at last! It's a new hour Now we all ain't gon' be American Idols But you can 'least grab a camera, shoot a viral Huuuh? Take the power in your own hands I'm a grown man, doin my grown dance I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't hear shit 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 [John Legend] EYY-YEAAAAH OH OH (And is it?) YEA-EAH (And is it?) OH OH (And is it?) YEA-EAH (And is it?) OH OH (And is it?) YEA-EAH (And is it?) Eh-ay, eh-ay, eh-ay, eh-ay (The power) [Kanye West] Now everything I'm rhymin on cause a Ramadon Been a don prayin for families lost in the storm Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran So the next couple bars I'ma drop 'em in Islam They say as-salaam alaikum, we say alaikum as-salaam/salam' That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your mom Now the question is how we gon' stop the next, Vietnam Keep, Flex out of Korea 'cause you know we drop bombs! [explosion and music stops] [Swizz Beatz - breakdown as beat changes] Showtime! Aiyyo Yeezy man, stop playin wit these people man They wanna see you act all crazy in this muh'fucker man Take that jacket off an go crazy on them niggas man Ya'knahmtalkin BOUT? {"I GOT THE POWER!" - [Snap!]} [Kanye West (Swizz Beatz)] What do it mean to be the boss? (OH!) It means second place is the first one who lost (OH!) The crucifixion, the being nailed to the cross (OH!) The truth or fiction, it's a hell of a cost (BOP!) Do the dishes, I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff Gordon (AY!) Michael Jordan is the only one more important (AY!) But I be feelin like Jordan when I'm recording (C'mon!) 'Cause everytime I record, I dunk and slam the booooards I don't know what rappers gon' do afterwarrrrrds (OH!) Prol'ly spaz like I might do at the awaaaaards (Right!) Huh! I got the whole crowd goin CRAZY! (AY!) Homey, I should be rewarded (WHOOOOOOO!) Gettin money Yeezy, Yeezy how you do it, huh? (WHOOO!) Eating Wheaties, drinkin Fiji, bein greedy, huh? (C'mon!) Don't even think you can elude to the rumors (C'mon!) I'm immune to the boos, I'ma PROVE to you losers -- {"I GOT THE POWER!" - [Snap!]} (Huh!) It's all in timing, nigga (Get 'em!) See I dream my whole life that I could rhyme with Jigga (Get 'em!) Now Jay my big brother, and B my lil' sister (Get 'em!) And excuse me, but, you cain't see my lil' sister (HANDS IN THE AIR!) Number one sound across the board - HEY! (OH!) Number one now and forever more - HEY! (HEY!) Number one rule is niggas gon' HATE! Maybe I drop the album - naaaaah, y'all gotta wait (Oh!) And on the net, they showin pictures of my Cali place My Maybach in NY, but it still got the Cali plates All my ol' gurls know that I'm the one that got away (Whoo!) I think about her Christmas and play some Donny Hathaway (AY!) And keep my bulletproof, hater coat on (Chill...chill! Chill! Yo!) Lookin at some photos that I'm lookin crazy dope on Hand up, talkin shit, yeah I get my Pope on (Yo!) And go home with, somethin to poke on (WHOO!) That's what Dre said, but this what 'Ye said (Huh!) How 'Ye doin? Who 'Ye screwin? (Huh!) That's for my dick to know, befo' you get to know 'em She ain't gave you ass, that pussy fictional I gotta give her the eviction no-tice "Getcho ass out, bitch! Vamanos!" Five seconds to the song end, we gettin close I got the power muh'fucker if you didn't know [Swizz Beatz - Outro] Chill! Chill! Chill man! Chill 'Ye, chill! Chill! Chill! Shit's burned up already... It's over Freestyle 4 (Demo)[Intro] This that rap god shit nigga I rip every one of these mothafuckas down, ayy Rah, rah, rah Rah, rah [Verse] Closed 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 mothafuckin' dinner table? What if we fucked at this Vogue party? Would we bе the life of the wholе party? Shut down the whole party Would everybody start fuckin'? Would everybody start fuckin'? Would everybody start fuckin'? They don't want nothin' You mothafuckas livin' 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 fuckin' like "Baby, don't get too loud!" I can, I can see it, yeah [Outro] I need you right now, I need you right now I need you right now, I need you right now I need you right now, need you right now I need you right now, I need you right now Need you right now, I need you right now Fuck RT Now (Freestyle 4 Demo)Lyrics from Snippet [Verse: Kanye West] ...trouble but now for the blouse [?] when I get too loud I can, I can see it, yeah [Open Verse] Statement on Beck Winning AOTYAll I know is if the Grammys want real artists to keep coming back, they need to stop playing with us. We ain't gonna play with them no more. 'Flawless,' Beyoncé video. Beck needs to respect artistry and he should have given his award to Beyoncé, and at this point, we tired of it. Because what happens is, when you keep on diminishing art and not respecting the craft and smacking people in the face after they deliver monumental feats of music, you're disrespectful to inspiration and we as musicians have to inspire people who go to work every day and they listen to that Beyoncé album and they feel like it takes them to another place. "Then they do this whole promotional event, they'll run the music over somebody's speech, the artist, because they want commercial advertising. Like, no, we not playing with them no more. By the way, I got my wife, my daughter and my clothing line, so I'm not going to do nothing to put my daughter at risk but I am here to fight for creativity. That's the reason why I didn't say anything tonight. But you all know what it meant when 'Ye walks on the stage. Christian Genius BillionaireKim needs to use a calculator to help North with her math homework I don't need a calculator cos I'm the smartest man on earth I'm the black walking and talking Stephen Hawking MMLyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released The Storm (Demo 1)Lyrics from Snippets [Intro: Ant Clemons] …light Oh my God, Ronny [Verse 1: Kanye West] Ooh, scoop, watch me scoop That bitch do the scoop That bitch do what Adam do That… [Verse 2: Ant Clemons] …fruit This that, this that [?] fruit This that, this that Apple Juice Ooh, ooh… [Verse 3: Kanye West] …grew up in the bitch I guess I’m gon’ get it rich That bitch saw my idiot Whoop, scoop, watch me zoom That bitch stop by Walmart… The New Workout Plan (Live Version)[Intro] Yo, I'm going to need a little help with this one For my homegirl, make some noise for my homegirl Miri Ben-Ari the hip-hop violinist Yo, I got a question I got a question with the ladies right now How many of yall, how many of y'all got ya shit right for the summer? Alright, let's try this [Song Intro] You just popped in the Kanye West Get Right for the Summer workout tape And ladies if you follow these instructions exactly You might get an athlete or a nigga that raps Let's go! [Verse 1] 1, and 2, and 3, and 4, and get them sit ups right, and Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed Pick up your son and don't disrespect your seed It's a party tonight and ooh she's so excited Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my (dick!) What's scary to me is Henny makes girls look like Halle Berry to me So excuse me miss, I forgot your name Thank you, God bless you, good night I came, I came, I came [Chorus] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out (Rrr, rrr) work it out, work it out (rrr-rrr) (come on!) (Rrr, rrr) work it out, work it out now (rr-rrr-rrr) (come on now say what?) Maybe we can work it out [Verse 2] Oh, girl, your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said "Get It Wet" Ooh girl your breath is harsh! Cover your mouth up like you got SARS Off them tracks yea I bought them cars Still, kill a nigga on 16 bars We ain't sweating to the oldies, we juking to a cold beat Maybe one day girl we can bone So you can brag to all your homies now But I still mess with a big girl, if you ain't fit girl, I'll still hit girl 1 and, you brought 2 friends, ok, 3 more now hop in the Benz 4-door: do you know the difference between a 5, 6, 7, 8? All the mocha lattes, you gotta do Pilates You gotta pop this tape in before you start back dating Hustlers, gangstas, all us ballas [Chorus] It's been a week without me And she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out but Ain't nothing to talk about Unless she's talking about freaking out Then maybe we can work it out (Rrr, rrr) work it out, work it out (rrr-rrr) (come on!) (Rrr, rrr) work it out, work it out now (rr-rrr-rrr) (come on now say what?) Maybe we can work it out PureLyrics From Snippet Never Let Me GoLyrics from Snippet [Chorus] Get off me Never let me go Get off me Can you be? (Get off me), Can... Bad Boys[Verse 1:Kayne West]I wish a motherfucker would Speakin facts, we can rap Let's get that understood Yeah! Jizzle this baseball cap The classic Moe Dee rap Them wicked-ass people runnin radio stations No justification, to these false accusations What's the flavour of the rules they mandate And to make matters worse, the eye witness news And wanna-be rock stars on a blind date Makes me and offer I can't refuse When bitches see em' then they automatically choose El queria tu direccion, yeah just your address It's amazin the way that I've been blessed, I guess It's been damn near a year, and life's got cold Cash in my stash, bought my last on a 'Llac drop Match the coat, for real I had the Avenue sold Automatic, let and go right off of the top But I just made a pit stop I don't care what they say I'm always scopin' her usually from far away Give it up, come out ya fucking pockets That school is a motherfuckin waste of time I live to rip over the dirtiest and roughest cuts Savour every minute of the summertime Different from how some rhyme What's up with your car sweetie? From K-Rock in L.A. to rooftops in Haiti My impression's otherwise cause it makes the girls flow I know you're real high when you hear my voice... We gon' do a lil' somethin like this though How they call the shots and they make the choice When I heard my beat with the next man's voice Or you gon'get'cha wig cracked, just like that Thick girls go and shake ya big butt [Verse 2:Mikel St. Hilaire] But I'ma be my little brother's keeper Page 59, be weary of the water that sleeps Heres the number to my beeper Mouth dry from fear, unaware of homeboy and his peeps To set the alarm, the deepest sleep of sleeps P.D. back up for par Dolce jar Now hey young world, from MIA to L.A Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand How long to sing this song On the creep, staying deep for my Sureno land And you knew something was wrong Bump and grindin' to this cold song You never, ever know how I'm coming You can date it right back to the beginning And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha This is Ghostface Bakery, ya'll ain't cake to me 'Cause ya see me holl'in' at 'cha ex-girl, don't 'cha? My heart beat, dirt concrete, I couldn't see This hero came to set hip-hop free And you gonna do shit? The devils slick, gettin their head split The house started shakin and we heard a kaboom We used to be at Pam house sleepin' on the couch The words that he spoke made the people assume A door flung open, it's him, I stand from a crouch You gettin all mad and got me sleepin on the couch I get so bloody, I sit in, the dark alone Fu-Manchu'n cause I'm doin what just had to be done I hit a dap to my thugs, Women get hugs I scratched records and performed a few tricks I, dabbled in drugs, in the gravel with thugs Everything I done broke, Lil' Keke gon' fix Verbal assault, rhymes rippin' through the mix You might see me with a platinum Rolex Prolly just another hoochie, searching for some sex Wash Us in the Blood (Demo 3)Lyrics from Recordings [Intro] Ronny J, please turn me up [Verse] (?) ... wash us in the blood Let god be the judge Tell that to the judge He tossed us in the mud We washed up in the blood [Bridge] (?) on blood Everybody (?) Thank god for the club No choice, sellin' drugs No choice, locked up No choice, locked up Rain down on us Rain down on us [Pre-Chorus] Shower down on us Wash us in the blood Wash us in the blood Whole life ... AnxietyLyrics from Snippet [Verse] Bad bitches is tryin' me And I know that it's mad niggas that's tryin' you [?] started the anxiety … She probably fucked some niggas that'll break your fuckin' heart She probably fucked some niggas Selah (JIK Demo)[Verse 1: Kanye West] God is King, we the soldiers Ultrabeam out the solar All these people dumb dumb And they claim they for the culture Tryna keep my composure When I scream at the chauffeur I ain't mean, I'm just focused I ain't mean, I'm just focused Pour the lean out slower Got us clean out of soda Before the flood, people judge They did the same thing to Noah Everybody wanted Yandhi Then Jesus Christ did the laundry They say the week start on Monday But thе strong start on Sunday Copped the whole gamе for four hundred years The prophecy 2019 Them people is woke, those people is woke Them people ain't woke like me Hop off the boat like me Y'all don't want smoke like me Y'all supposed to be mad at them Y'all ain't supposed to fight me [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, He is wonderful [Verse 2: Kanye West] If you woke, then wake up Sob, sob then we make up Stop killin' and make-up That's the **** that shake-up Bars sound like a **** God's somethin' they can't front Stab your back, they can't front Drop us off where we want Ain't no wantin', know we need it, huh We must have, we ain't greedy, huh Stomp, stomp, they been needy, huh Told the money, "They ain't see me, huh" We ain't the product, we are the juice We going wild, we staying loose Home for the Zeus, we got the proof (Yeezy, Yeezy) (Yeezy, Yeezy) ****, what they do We in the streets (Yeezy), we goin' through (Yeezy) We like the we (Yeezy), y'all **** you (Yeezy) Hold up for you (Yeezy), you, you, you, you (Yeezy) [Outro: Kanye West] Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Wah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo Pt. 3DUPLICATE