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Work it, make it, do it, makes us
Harder, better, faster, stronger
N-now-now 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 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, right now!)
More than ever
Hour after hour work
(I need you right now, right now!)
Let's get lost tonight
You could be my black Kate Moss tonight
Play secretary, I'm the boss tonight
And you 'on't give a fuck what they all say, right?
Awesome, the Christian in Christian Dior
Damn, they 'on'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!
N-now-now 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 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, now!)
More than ever
Hour after hour work
(I need you right now, right now!) Me likey
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) oh
N-now-now 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 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, now!)
More than ever
Hour after hour work is never over
(I need you right now, right now!)
You know how long I been on ya'
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since O.J. had Isotoners
Don't act like I never told ya'
(Work it, work is never over)
Don't act like I (never) told ya'
(Harder, work is never over)
Uh, don't act like I (never) told ya'
Don't act like I (never) told ya'
Don't act like I (never) told ya'
Uh, baby, you're makin' it
(Harder, better, faster, stronger)
N-now-now 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 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, now!)
More than ever
Hour after hour work is never over
(I need you right now, right now!)
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
(I need you right now, now!)
More than ever
Hour after hour work is never over
(I need you right now, right now!)
You know how long I 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 been on ya'
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since O.J. had Isotoners
Don't act like I never told ya', told ya', told ya'
Never told ya', told ya', told ya'
Never told ya', told ya', told ya'
Never told ya', told ya', told ya'
Never told ya'
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 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
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
That she wrote, "Speech to the Young: Speech to the Progress Toward"
Say to them, say to the down-keepers, the sun-slappers
The self-soilers, the harmony-hushers
Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night
Serve, flex, I do work (work), six, I'm like Mike
He's out of sight, woo, you done got me piped
Two-man like Ike, six out the spot (uh, uh)
Into the night
Yeah, I'm shaking the drop (drop)
I'm still up on top (aight)
I been had the bop (ooh-ooh)
The devil my opp, can't pay me to stop (It's lit)
My God at the top (La Flame)
We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg
Living, speaking, praise God
Walking out the graveyard back to life
I serve, follow your worth, see with new sight, into the night (hey)
Yeah, this life I'm living (I'm living)
All the advice been tipped in (that thing)
Gave me that grip, no slipping (that grip)
Out of my mind, went tripping (my mind)
Tell me take two when I'm on one (I'm on)
That lookout like no one, kept it real tight like yo' son (yo' son)
Yeah (La Flame)
We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg
Living, speaking, praise God
Walking out the graveyard back to life (hey)
I serve, follow your worth, see with new sight, into the night (hey)
Still on sight, huh, still outside
I just, huh, still outside, huh, still outside
Tame Imp-, Tame Impala
Tame Impala stay outside, huh
And I'm still outside, I'm still outside, still outside, huh
Let's get right, huh, let's get right, uh, let's get right, uh, huh
Let's get right, let's get (ayy, ayy, ayy), let's get right
Let's get (ayy, ayy, ayy), let's get- (hey)
Look at new scenes, I opened my life, I'm subject to memes
I signed a few -, I polished their dreams
An angel on Earth, come under my wing
Stop running your publishers-
They publish the headlines and say the wrong things
Y'all treat your Lord and Savior like renters' insurance
You know what I mean?
Bada the bada the boom, I bada the boom, I bada the bing
I need a new girl, my old one was mean
I had to let go, forgave all them evils that came to my shows
I channeled them bad, all in abode
I challenge the trust, I challenge the turbulence
I came with the life
I gathered my sinners and asked if I'm right, let's get-
I just get right, huh
Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right, shh, shh
Ain't on sight, it's on sight
I don't know you, you, you, you, it's on sight
I don't know you, you, you, you (ayy, ayy), let's get right
Ayy, all of my n-as on Channel 5
I don't channel ten 'til it go time
Used to throw up my uncle's spaghetti
Been toting totes since before I was ready
Back when my mama told me that I was challenged
A single black woman, you know that she petty
I turned a heavy heart to two million dollars
I put that in totals, reverse out the day
I gotta, I gotta put on a rager one time
I swung the powder, went major one time
I know some white people serving no time
I gotta do it for me, do it for, pray for me
Doing it for all the ones dying
I wanna do it for all the ones crying
I wanna, uh, uh, uh, let's get right, huh
Father I stretch
Stretch my hands to you
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 screaming at my Dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like"
I was screaming at the referee just like Mike
Looking for a bright light, Sigel, "What Your Lifelike"
Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike (Stretch my hands to you)
Pressing on the gas, supernova for a night light
Screaming 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
Searching 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
Driving 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 looking for a new way
I'm just really tryna not to really do the fool way
I don't have a cool way, being 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"
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 good, then 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"
Flashing lights, lights, lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights, lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights, lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights, lights, lights
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 the love to start shit, I'm more of the trips to Florida
Order the hors d'oeuvre, views of the water
Straight from the 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?"
Try to hit you with a ol-wu-wopte, 'till I get flashed by the paparazzi
Damn, these niggas got me
I hate these niggas more than the Nazis
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, lights)
What do I know? (Flashing) know? (Lights, lights, lights, lights)
I know it's been a while, sweetheart
We hardly talk, I was doing my thing
I know I was foul, baby, A-bay lately, you been all on my brain
And if somebody would've told me a month ago, fronting though, yo, I wouldn't wanna know
If somebody would've told me a year ago, it'd go, get this difficult
Feeling 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 saying, "Hey, Mona Lisa"
"Come home, you know you can't roam without Caesar"
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, lights)
What do I know? (Flashing) know? (Lights, lights, lights, lights)
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, lights)
What do you know? (Flashing) know (lights, lights, lights, lights)
Flashing lights, lights, lights, lights
Flashing lights, lights, lights, lights
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET
Wildin' for wallet
Kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET
Wildin' for wallet
Kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
Born in the nation that breeded us (Tiimmy)
Why they don't never show me the love?
Jesus Shuttlesworth, I lead the squad
Walk on water while I feed the sharks
Everybody just got made alert (Tiimmy)
You might get killed on your way to work
Everyone seen it in broad day
Nobody feelin' that paperwork
Nobody cared that just made it worse (Tiimmy)
All of the talkin' just made it worse
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy, too turnt up
Grab the burner leave the block burnt up
Now look what you made me do
Look who you made me shoot
Don't ask from help from dude
That nigga crazy too
I'm the new Steve, mixed with Ali
'Bout to get freed, I'm the new Walt
Fuck what you thought
Man fuck all of y'all
'Cause Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy, too turnt up
Grab the burner leave the block burnt up
Grab the burner leave the block burnt up
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET
Wildin' for wallet
Kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET
Wildin' for wallet
Kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET
Wildin' for wallet
Kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
'Cause you know in the old days
They couldn't say the shit they wanted to say
They had to fake orgasms and shit
We can tell niggas today
"Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka!"
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (love it, love it)
(I'ma fuck a bitch, tell her cousin)
Your boyfriend is a dork, McLovin (dork)
I just pulled up in a Ghost (Ghost)
Fucked that bitch up out in London (up out in)
Then I fucked up on her cousin
Or her sister, I don't know nothin' (uh-uh, woo)
And my niggas gettin' ignorant
Like a lighter, bitch, we ignant (ignant, yeah)
All this water on my neck
Look like I fell when I went fishin' (fell!)
So much diamonds on my bust down
Ooh, fuck, what's the time? (Where we at?)
Me and Smokepurpp sippin' drank (Purpp!)
Ooh, fuck, she take lines (lines)
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (scoop! I love it)
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)
You're such a fuckin' ho
When the first time they ask you if you want sparklin' or still?
Why you tryna act like you was drinkin'
Sparklin' water 'fore you came out here?
You're such a fuckin' h—
I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)
I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)
I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)
I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck (whoop!)
I'm a sick fuck, I like a quick fuck
I like my dick sucked, I'll buy you a sick truck
I'll buy you some new tits, I'll get you that nip-tuck
How you start a family? The condom slipped up
I'm a sick fuck, I'm inappropriate
I like hearin' stories, I like that ho shit
I wanna hear mo' shit, I like the ho shit
Send me some mo' shit, you triflin' ho bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)
You're such a fuckin' ho, I love it (I love it)
'Cause you know in the old days
They couldn't say the shit they wanted to say
They had to fake orgasms and shit
We can tell niggas today
"Hey, I wanna cum, mothafucka!"
I got a dirty mind, I got filthy ways
I'm tryin' to bathe my ape (Ape)
In your milky way (Way)
I'm a legend, I'm irreverent, I be reverend
I be so fa-a-a-a-a-ar up
We don't give a fuh-uh-uck
Welcome to the danger zone
Step into the fantasy
You are not invited to the other side of sanity
They callin' me an alien, a big-headed astronaut
Maybe it's because your boy Yeezy get ass a lot
You're so hypnotizing
Could you be the devil?
Could you be an angel?
Your touch magnetizing
Feels like I am floating
Leaves my body glowing
They say be afraid
You're not like the others
Futuristic lover
Different DNA
They don't understand you
You're from a whole 'nother world
A different dimension
You open my eyes
And I'm ready to go
Lead me into the light
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
Infect me with your loving
Fill me with your poison
Take me, ta-ta-take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction
Boy, you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
You're so supersonic
Wanna feel your power
Stun me with your laser
Your kiss is cosmic
Every move is magic
You're from a whole 'nother world
A different dimension
You open my eyes
And I'm ready to go
Lead me into the light
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
Infect me with your loving
Fill me with your poison
Take me, ta-ta-take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction
Boy, you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
I know a bar out in Mars
Where they drivin' spaceships instead of cars
Cop a Prada space suit about the stars
Getting stupid high, straight up out the jars
Pockets on Shrek, rockets on deck
Tell me what's next, alien sex?
I'ma disrobe you
Then I'ma probe you
See I abducted you
So I tell you what to do
I tell you what to do, what to do, what to do
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me
Infect me with your loving
Fill me with your poison
Take me, ta-ta-take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction
Boy, you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
Extraterrestrial
Extraterrestrial
Boy, you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' O.E
Stop off, stop off at the liquor store
Get your 'Gnac, then we headed for the Indo
Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' O.E
Stop off, stop off at the liquor store
Get your 'Gnac, then we headed for the Indo
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
I'm-, I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Ooh, ooh, right, uh, now (hol' up)
Shawty wanna fuck on me, I told her, "Let's go, uh, now" (hol' up)
She asked me to nut on her face, she tryna show me, uh, ah
Miami, Bal Harbour, before I tote, uh, ah
I'm on the G6 brackin' shit with my pole, ha
All-black Brabus truck, lookin' like my soldier with that, mm
All of my vices team, gotta keep them close, they might jump out, uh
You not gon' stand a chance, we're clearin' that ho before we cool out
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
I'm-, I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
Baby, don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
Baby, don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
We comin' down swervin', mmm
This the real, not a version
Even Jesus ain't marry a virgin
No weapon formed against us will win
We comin' down swervin'
This the real, not a version
I don't care who you fucked, you a virgin to me
You a perve and to me, baby perfect to me
Hold my coat, hold my drink
On my own, come with me
Shawty wanna fuck on somethin'
Fuck on me, suck on me publicly (yeah)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire
Yeah, she feelin' herself (ooh-ooh), yeah, she feelin' on me (yeah)
Only sign I can give you is that one plus two is three (oh)
Blocked her number and that shit started with three-somethin'
Meetin' at the threesome, we 'bout to have a mean one
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now (whoo!)
Brown skin, but you know I had her creamin'
Janet Jackson by the way I had her screamin'
She hit the group chat, say, "That nigga had me fiendin'"
I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
I'm-, I'm tryna fuck somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna fuck somethin' right now
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna fuck? Whoa
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Beat me up (ooh)
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), look at ya, look at ya, look at ya (ladies, ladies, and gentlemen)
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 (so, I think it's time) for us to have a toast
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
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
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 (so, I think it's time) for us to have a toast
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
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)
24-7, 365, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I, I did it, alright, alright, I admit it (look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it (look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
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 (look at ya)
Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas (look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it (look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
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
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
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 (so, I think it's time) for us to have a toast
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
I hope he's bright and big and strong
I hope he's bright and big and strong
You already know what I'm on
Tell 'em no way to fund me
Pulling up, drop top Porsche
This that glory
I'ma come through and just black out
Just black out
Keep a few Jews on the staff now
I cash out
We finna go where the stars at
And beyond that
This that rip up the contract
Fuck all that
(I hope he's bright and big and strong) I ain't gotta ask nobody
Plug talk, plug talk, shawty
And she wanna back it up for me
I'ma blow your back out, shawty (ah)
Got a hunnid racks in the morning (ooh)
Woo-woo-woo-woo
(I hope he's bright and big and strong) I ain't gotta ask nobody
Plug talk, plug talk, shawty
And she wanna back it up for me
I'ma blow your back out, shawty (ah)
Got a hunnid racks in the morning (ooh)
Woo-woo-woo-woo
I hope he's bright and big and strong, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I hope he's bright and big and strong, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
And we'll be way up in the stars
Feel it comin' in the air (yeah)
Hear the screams from everywhere (yeah)
I'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready)
It's a dangerous love affair (what's up? C'mon)
Can't be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind (what's up?)
Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, what's up? Uh)
Is who gon' run this town tonight (yeah, what's up? Yeah)
We gon' run this town
We are, yeah, I said it, we are
This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance
Get your fatigues on, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds ridin' with they Dillingers
I get more in depth if you boys really real enough
This is La Familia, I'll explain later
But for now, let me get back to this paper
I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back
I gave Doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah, I'm talkin' five comma, six zeros, dot zeros, here Doug
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up
Hold up
Life's a game, but it's not fair (yeah)
I break the rules, so I don't care (uh-huh)
So I keep doin' my own thing
Walkin' tall against the rain (what's up?)
Victory's within the mile
Almost there, don't give up now (what's up?)
Only thing that's on my mind (what's up?)
Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (what's up?)
Is who gon' run this town tonight
We are, yeah, I said it, we are
You can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar
Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, this the return of the god
Peace, God (ah, ah) it ain't no nobody fresher
I'm in Maison (uh), Martin Margiela
On the table, screamin', "Fuck the other side! They jealous!"
We got a banquette full of broads, they got a table full of fellas (eww)
And they ain't spendin' no cake
They should throw they hand in 'cause they ain't got no spades (eww)
My whole team got dough
So my banquette is lookin' like Millionaires' Row (eww)
Life's a game, but it's not fair
I break the rules, so I don't care (what's up?)
So I keep doin' my own thing (uh, uh)
Walkin' tall against the rain (g-yeah, g-yeah)
Victory's within the mile (what's up?)
Almost there, don't give up now (a thing that's, my mind, who?)
Only thing that's on my mind
Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, what's up?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up? Ay)
Is who gon' run this town tonight (hey)
It's crazy how you can go from bein' Joe Blow
To everybody on yo' dick, no homo
I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos
Next time I'm in church, please, no photos
Police escorts, everybody passports
This the life that everybody ask for
This the fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for? To push a fuckin' Rav 4?
But I know that if I stay stunting
All these girls only gon' want one thing
I can spend my whole life goodwill hunting
Only good gon' come is this good when I'm cumming
She got a ass that'll swallow up a G-string
And up top, ugh, two bee stings
And I'm beasting off the Riesling
And my nigga just made it out the precinct
We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring
I'm just tryin' change the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to try some new things
Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
"What's that, Ye?" "Baby, these heels"
"Is that a May- what?!" "Baby, these wheels"
You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill
You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel
What's up?
Hey, hey, hey, hey (yeah, yeah)
What's up?
Hey, hey, hey
We gon' run this town tonight
What's up?
Order, huh
Yo
We at war
We at war with terrorism, racism
And most of all we at war with ourselves
(Jesus walk)
God show me the way because the Devil's tryna break me down
(Jesus walk with me)
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
Try to catch it, 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
(Jesus walk)
God show me the way because the Devil's trying 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's nothin' I could do now to right my wrongs
I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long
God show me the way because the Devil's trying 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's nothin' I could do now to right my wrongs
I wanna talk to God but I'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long
So long
So long
To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers, even the scrippers
(Jesus walks for them)
To the victims of welfare for 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 dog, 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 it take away from my sins
And bring the day that I'm dreamin' about
Next time I'm in the club, everybody screamin' out
(Jesus walk)
God show me the way because the Devil's trying to break me down
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now
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
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)
The system broken, the school is 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
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
Till 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)
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
And I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
He knows, he's so fucking 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
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
Till 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)
Colin Powells, Austin Powers
Lost in translation with a whole fucking 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, god damn it 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 going home with?
How 'Ye doing? I'm surviving
I was drinking earlier, now I'm driving
Where the bad bitches, huh? Where you hiding?
I got the power to make your life so exciting
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
I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go
I'm letting everything go
Now this will be a beautiful death
I'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go
Letting everything go
You got the power to let power go?
(21st-Century schizoid man)
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
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
Chick-fil-A
No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave.
No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe.
No matter how many nights that you lied wide awake to the sound of the poison rain.
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?
Heart beat, a heart beat, I need a... heart beat, a heart beat...
Tell me would you kill to save for a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn let it all burn.
This hurricane is chasing us all underground.
No matter how many deaths that I die, I will never forget.
No matter how many lifes I live, I will never regret.
There's a fire inside this heart and a riot about to explode into flames.
Where is your God? Where is your God? Where is your God?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to torture for my sins?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
[you know I gotta leave, I can't stay,
I know I gotta go, I can't stay]
Or alive to live a lie?
Tell me would you kill to save for a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn let it all burn.
This hurricane's chasing us all underground.
You say you're wrong, you're wrong, I'm right, I'm right, you're wrong, we fight.
Ok, I'm running from the light, running from the day to night.
Oh, the quiet silence defines our misery.
The riot inside keeps trying to visit me.
No matter how we try, it's too much history.
Too many bad notes playing in our symphony.
So let it breathe, let it fly, let it go.
Let it fall, let it crash, burn slow.
And then you call upon God.
Oh you call upon God.
Tell me would you kill to save for a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn let it all burn.
This hurricane chasing us all underground.
Ohohoho...
This hurricane...
Ohohoho...
This hurricane...
Ohohoho...
This hurricane...
Ohohoho...
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to torture for my sins?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to live a lie.
Running away from the night, running away from the light.
Running away to save you're life.
What of the dollar you murdered for?
Is that the one fighting for your soul?
Or your brother's the one that you're running from?
But if you got money, fuck it, 'cause I want some
B-I-G
Oh, God, whoa
Okay, ain't nobody fuckin' with my 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 it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the (B-I-G, oh God) (go)
I tell a bad bitch, "Do whatever I say" (yup)
My block behind me, like I'm coming out the driveway (swerve)
It's grind day, from Friday to next Friday (whoa)
I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, she try and gimme that poon-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang (whoa)
I'm rollin' with, ha, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz? Skrrt! I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wayne
But I'm the fuckin' villain, man, they kneelin' when I'm walking in the buildin'
Freaky women, I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin'
What a feelin', ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see for the dough
Okay, ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique (oh God)
Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin' clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the-
(Click-clack, stick 'em up)
Yeah, I'm talkin' Ye (clique), yeah, I'm talkin' Rih' (clique)
Yeah, I'm talkin' B (clique), nigga, I'm talkin' me
Yeah, I'm talkin' bossy, I ain't talkin' Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be talkin' to me
Yeah, I'm talkin' LeBron, we ball in our family tree
GOOD Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothin' fuckin' with we
Me, turn that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a mill', ain't nothin' nobody can do with me
Now, who with me? Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, 'least that what my neck say
'Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since the second grade
Uh, he never told, who he gon' tell? We top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green, it only means one thing
You ain't fuckin' with the 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 it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the-
Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the un-American idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hangin' off the Eiffel
Yeah, I'm talkin' business, we talkin' CIA
I'm talkin' George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know, white people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ign'ant
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me, but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we livin' no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV Cribs
Now I'm lookin' at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk, he just had a frew brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve, homie, watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sunrays
So I just meditate at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas, they screamin' like, "He's Elvis"
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
Shit is real, got me feelin' Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, or Gisele, no, that's Brazilian
Went through deep depression when my mama passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is that?
But I been talkin' to God for so long
That if you look at my life I guess He talkin' back
Fuckin' with my clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my mothe'fuckin' clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the-
They want the-, they want the-
Go
She said I don't spend time like I really should
She said she don't know me anymore
I think she hates me deep down, I know she does
She wants to erase me, hmm
A couple days, no talking, I see my baby
And this what she tells me
She said, I keep on running, keep on running
And nothing works, I can't get away from you, no
I keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps
I can't stop missing you (yeah)
It's like I'm her new nightmare, she ain't escaping
It makes me feel a bit complete (yeah)
Knowing someone you love don't feel the same way about ya
Memories they soon delete (hmm)
A couple weeks, no talking, I see my baby
I missed you so damn much
Hey, I wish we could start over, I told my baby
This what this bitch tells me
She said, I keep on running, keep on running, and nothing works
I can't get away from you, no
I keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps
I can't stop missing you
Yeah, 'cause I'm in the magazines, on the TV
No matter where you are, you might hear me (uh)
I'm in the magazines, on the TV
No matter where you go, you might see me (hello, haha)
Uh, I'm Yeezy, she say "Hi, I'm Aria"
No, you a angel, you wave "Hi" to Aaliyah
I got a show in Korea, they built a new arena
Why don't you come and watch a nigga tear the whole scene up
I know I seen you before, but don't know where I seen ya
Oh, I remember now, you something that I dreamed of
Don C says she cool, but don't let her fuck your cream up
Monica Lewinsky on the dress, she'll take you to the cleaners
Sure enough, a week later, I'm in extra love
And everybody know she's mine so she extra plugged
Every bouncer, every club show her extra love
We just praying the new fame don't get the best of us
But all good things gotta come to a en-a
She let it go to her head, "No, not my Aria"
The height of her shopping was writer's blocking me
I couldn't get my shit out anyway, I hope you die, Aria (she said)
I keep on running, keep on running
And nothing works, I can't get away from you, no
I keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps
I can't stop missing you
Uh
Murda on the beat so it's not nice!
Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won't ever stop it
Little thottie, got her rowdy, choosing everybody
Splish, splash, Apple Bottoms make that ass fat
She got that wet wet, got me blowing through this whole bag (bag)
She got B's, spend some cheese, now they double D's
Thought I had to free, kick her out, my mama coming home at three
Ho thicker-thicker-thicker than a fuckin' Snicker
Drug dealer, professional pot whipper
In the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (Grrr)
I just bought my bitch them Kylie Jenner lip fillers
Man, oh my God
She Instagram famous but she can't keep a job (Ooh)
Man, oh my God
Swipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (Ooh)
Man, oh my God
Her doctor got her busting out her motherfuckin' bra (Mmm)
Man, oh my God
She Uber to a nigga with no car
Talking about the relish, I do not embellish
Jacket got wings, True's got propellers
Gave all my old Margielas to my boy Marcellas
Pulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealous
Oh, Jesus Christ, I don't need advice
Wild nigga life, tell 'em read my rights
Man it hot tonight, look out with my ice
15 in the game, baby girl, I got stripes (man)
Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6iine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, this the dream team, magic as I recall
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)
I was out in Spain rockin' a Medusa head
I ain't never have to give a rap producer head
If I do though, I'ma write a book like Supahead
This ain't wonder that I'm making, this that super bread
Splish, splash, fuck him in a hurry, quick, fast
Still a pink wig, thick ass, whiplash
Got him cummin', cummin', Roger, over, dispatch
Said my box is the best, he met his match
I got all these bitches wantin' to be Barbie dolls
Barbie dreamhouse, pink and purple marble walls
Pull-Pull up in that Barbie 'Rari, finna bury y'all
She threw dirt on my name, ended up at her own burial
Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6iine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, this the dream team, magic as I recall
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls
Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6iine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, this the dream team, Fif' is on call
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)
Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won't ever stop it
Little thottie, got her rowdy, choosing everybody