Kanye West lyrics
Kanye West lyrics
"Wake Up Mr. West lyrics"
Pants On Fire lyrics
[verse 1] Eenie-meenie-miny-mo Caught yo' ass right by your toe Hanging out with some h-o Thought I wouldn't know Well it looked to me like you were free You told me that you'd be busy I'm not the one to wait around So this is how it all went down You were leaving at 12 o'clock I was leaving at 12:02 and that ain't cool But I was with some other dude So I dipped when I saw you You were leaving our favorite spot, baby Or so it was I th
(feat. Mos Def, Freeway, The Harlem Boys Choir)[verse 1] Eenie-meenie-miny-mo Caught yo' ass right by your toe Hanging out with some h-o Thought I wouldn't know Well it looked to me like you were free You told me that you'd be busy I'm not the one to wait around So this is how it all went down You were leaving at 12 o'clock I was leaving at 12:02 and that ain't cool But I was with some other dude So I dipped when I saw you You were leaving our favorite spot, baby Or so it was I th
[Kanye West]
We in the streets playa, getcha mail
It's only two places you'll end up - either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go
Now throw ya hands up bustless, bustas, boostas, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go...sill nowhere to go..
[Mos Def]
Two words, United States, no love, no brakes
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 ball, lock shit, dump off, cock shit
We won't stop shit, everybody MOVE
Two words, BK , NY, bedstuy
Two hawks, too hungry, too many, that's why
These streets know game, can't ball, don't play
Every traffic, one lane, everybody MOVE
Two words, Mos Def, black check, hot shit
Calm down, g
American Tune lyrics
Many's the time I've been mistaken And many times confused Yes, and I've often felt forsaken And certainly misused Oh but I'm alright, I'm alright Just weary to my bones Still you don't expect to be bright and bon vivant So far away from home So far away from home Don't know a soul who has not been battered Don't have a friend who feels at ease I don't know a dream that's not been shattered Or diven to its knees Oh, but it's alright, it's alright For we've lived so
et back, ghetto people, got thisMany's the time I've been mistaken And many times confused Yes, and I've often felt forsaken And certainly misused Oh but I'm alright, I'm alright Just weary to my bones Still you don't expect to be bright and bon vivant So far away from home So far away from home Don't know a soul who has not been battered Don't have a friend who feels at ease I don't know a dream that's not been shattered Or diven to its knees Oh, but it's alright, it's alright For we've lived so
Game point lock, long pump cocked
We won't stop, everybody MOVE
[Chorus: Kanye West (Harlem Boys Choir)]
[1] - Now throw ya hands up bustless, bustas (Throw your hands up high)
Boostas, hoes, everybody, fuck that (ohhhhhh)
Still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go... (ohhhhhh)
[2] - and keep ya hands up bustless, bustas (Till they reach the sky)
Boostas, hoes, everybody, fuck that (ohhhhhh)
Still nowhere to go...still nowhere to go... (ohhhhhh)
[Kanye West (Harlem Boys Choir)]
Aiyyo, two words, Chi town, South side, world wide
Cuz I, rep that, till I, fuckin die
One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats
One wall, twenty plaques, dudes say, "Gimme that"
I am limelight, Blueprint, 5 Mics
Go getters rhyme like, shoulda been signed twice
Most imitated, Grammy nominated
Hotel accommodated, cheerleader, prom dated
Barbershop, playa hated, mo
Burn lyrics
Just take the flame and Burn Yourself -Burn the pain away!!!
m and pop, bootlegged itJust take the flame and Burn Yourself -Burn the pain away!!!
Felt like it rained till 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
Cuz on Judgment Day, you gon blame me
Look God, it's the same me
I (Throw) basically know now (Your) we could (Up) racially profile (High)
Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and hoe down (ohhhhhh)
Plus I got a whole city to hold down (ohhhhhh)
From the bottom to the top
The only place to go down
[Chorus 2nd verse]
[Freeway]
Two words, Freeway, two letters, A-R
Turn y'all rap niggaz into two words, fast runners
Like Jackie Jurner, 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 Segul
Free...young bars, fresh men of the Roc
Left the beef in the pot Jay sent f
Miss America lyrics
I love America, her secret's safe with meAnd I know her wicked waysThe parts you never seeOh super-girl, you'll be my super-modelAlthough you have a reputationCan I afford to move above my stationI'm not the only heart you've conqueredAnd I love America, but boy can she be cruelAnd I know how tall she isWithout her platform shoesOh super-girl, you'll be my super-modelAlthough at times it might seem awkwardDon't run away, oh don'
or his dogsI love America, her secret's safe with meAnd I know her wicked waysThe parts you never seeOh super-girl, you'll be my super-modelAlthough you have a reputationCan I afford to move above my stationI'm not the only heart you've conqueredAnd I love America, but boy can she be cruelAnd I know how tall she isWithout her platform shoesOh super-girl, you'll be my super-modelAlthough at times it might seem awkwardDon't run away, oh don'
and broads, forget ya squad, let em find for yourself
Have you screamin out four words "Send for the Lord"
Two words, Freeway's slightly retarded
Fuck around, throw a clip in ya artist, leave with his broad..
[Harlem Boys Choir (Mos Def)]
Throw... (red) Your... (white)
Hands... (blue) Up... (black)
Throw... (calm) Your... (down)
Hands... (move) Up... (back)
Throw... (motherfuckers) Your... (askin)
Hands... (who is) Up... (that)
Throw... (you know) Your... (it's the)
Hands... (almighty) Up... (Mighty Johnny Jack)
Throw... (Mos) Your... (Def)
Hands... (K) Up... (West)
Throw... (there go) Your... (people)
Hands... (get this) Up... (shit off ya chest)
Throw... (north) Your... (to the south)
Hands... (to the east) Up... (to the west)
Throw... (we got) Your... (that concert)
Hands... (it was no) Up... (contest)
HIGH! (an show it to em like)