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1:55 Work it work is never over. Do it work is never over. Hotter! Work is never over.

I dont wanna talk about what i would, could would of and couldve, done I stood up put my foot up yo ass talking on my baby I shot but missed him sad i missed should of walked him down but next ill end it talk on my baby im offended Last to start but frist to finsih Ive been up in it, your better off to repenting My bullets hissed towards his foot hit em he looked up then down and thought a snake bite em

I dont wanna talk about what i would, could would of and couldve, done I stood up put my foot up yo ass talking on my baby I shot but missed him sad i missed should of walked him down but next ill end it talk on my baby im offended Last to start but frist to finsih Ive been up in it, your better off to repenting My bullets hissed towards his foot hit em he looked up then down and thought a snake bite em

I dont wanna talk about what i would, could would of and couldve, done He wouldnt get out the car so I stood up put my foot up yo ass talking on my baby I shot but missed him sad i missed should of walked him down but next ill end it talk on my baby im offended Last to start but frist to finsih Ive been up in it, your better off to repenting My bullets hissed towards his foot hit em he looked up then down and thought a snake bite em

Michael Jackson vibes

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) Look at ya, look at ya (ladies, ladies and gentlemen) And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time (so I think it's time) For us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douche bags 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 hood rats 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 somethin' wrong You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time (so I think it's time) For us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douche bags 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 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 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 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 can leave or live wit' it Ichabod Crane with that mothafuckin' top off Split and go where? Back to wearin' 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 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 it did damage 'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me I guess then you at an 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 somethin' wrong You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time (so I think it's time) For us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douche bags 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

Ayo, this next track is for a time when Kanye actually used to write music.

Listen to this music make me feel like all of the past mistake, bad decisions, all the time that I’m in a dark place are rushing back and how those have lead me here and make me become the person that I am today.😢😢😢😢😢

Nice music 💗

If Kanye releases all his instrumentals, people would realize hes better than we thought.

Needs more low brass

I lowk feel like kanye doesn’t try anymore cuz how do you make something like this to what we get now from him

A broken hero Who Fights against the World and Wins 🥷🏻❤️‍🩹🗿

2:00 personal timestamp

All of the lights (all of the lights) (Lights, 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 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 Somethin' wrong, I hold my head MJ gone, our 🦅 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, headed up the stairs To my surprise, a 🦅 replacing me I had to take him to that ghetto university 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) 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 lightsRestraining 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 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) 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 lightsI'm gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these 🦅s know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own I'm gettin' mine, baby Gotta let these 🦅s know, yeah Gettin' right, babe You should go and get your own Unemployment line, credit card declined Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? (My mind, my mind, my mind) And also was about to do that line (line, line, line) 'Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time (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 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 Whoa, whoa, oh (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was, oh) Whoa, whoa, oh (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was, oh) Whoa, whoa, oh (I tried to tell you, but all I could say was, oh) Whoa, whoa, oh (I tried to tell you, but all I could say)

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0:37

WADA WEEE WOO OO LAYEEEEEEEE

Yes in his prime was untouchable

Biggie smalls on this track would be 🔥🔥

its alot better without lyrics

0:35

Fun fact: this was Just Blaze that produced this. Not Kanye. Blew my mind when I found out.

Brother... the bass how's absolutely crazy

hei fato voiam doar sa iti zic ca

This is what it sounds like to be in your 20's in 🗽... 😉

I now know that this sample is from Aphex Twin, but I swore I heard this same piano sample originally from a track called, "Avril 14th". I love the sample either way!

[Intro: Kanye West & 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 Cosbys, I ain't go to Hillman I guess the money should've changed him I guess I should've forgot where I came from [Chorus: Kanye West & Jeezy] La, la, la-la (Ayy!) Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la-la (Yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (Yeah! Haha!) You can't tell me nothing (Yeah! Yeah!) Uh-uh, you can't tell me nothing (Yeah!) [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 two 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 [Chorus: Kanye West & Jeezy] La, la, la-la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la-la (Yeah!) 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 [Chorus: Kanye West & 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 West & 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)

I go make gospel chops this 😢

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**Verse 1:** Yo, we were the fire in the cold nights, Now it's just a flame, barely hold tight, We were bound by dreams, now we cut the seams, Used to be a team, now it's shattered beams. I gave you the world, you gave me a lie, Now I'm sittin' here, asking myself why, Everything we built just a memory, Love turned to pain, now it's enemies. **Chorus:** I gave you my heart, you broke it in two, We were the stars, now it's just black and blue, I’m movin' on, findin' my light, No more dark days, I'm takin' flight. **Verse 2:** We used to ride the waves, now it's separate streams, Livin' different lives, chasin' different dreams, I was your king, you my queen bee, But now I see clearer, wasn't meant to be. Blame it on the fame, blame it on the pressure, But no more excuses, I'm the professor, Lesson learned, now I’m on my grind, No more looking back, leave it all behind. **Chorus:** I gave you my heart, you broke it in two, We were the stars, now it's just black and blue, I’m movin' on, findin' my light, No more dark days, I'm takin' flight. **Bridge:** All the late nights, all the big fights, Tried to make it work, but it don't feel right, Time to let go, time to be free, No more you and me, just the future I see. **Outro:** I'm on a new path, with a new vision, No more division, no more indecision, I'm rising up, like a phoenix flame, You’ll remember my name, no more playing games. This is my song I need a beat tho it’s inspired off kanye

look at ya!

Awesome beat ❤ it calms my anxiety

4 sho

Kanye: dope beats, wack vocals.

Kendrick destroyed this beat 😤😤😤

I can write bars for days to this❤❤❤

They made that beat in 1 hour.....

the quiet guitar in the instrumental is genuinely beautiful yet subtle, this is one of the greatest instrumentals of all time

Overview Lyrics Listen Other recordings Artists Main results 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) Look at ya, look at ya (ladies, ladies and gentlemen) And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time (so I think it's time) For us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douche bags 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 hood rats 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 somethin' wrong You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time (so I think it's time) For us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douche bags 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 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 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 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 can leave or live wit' it Ichabod Crane with that mothafuckin' top off Split and go where? Back to wearin' 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 Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless I'm just young, rich, and tasteless P

What X Æ A-XII crying sounds like:

ONE MORE TIME FOR THE CHI TOWN

This beat is so unbelievably well-orchestrated. Starting with a sample/melody of Bassey & then building this INSANE sequencing of synths, analog & digital drums & other various instruments around it. It's a mind-boggling holy grail. The "hold one up" bum bun unt bump bump, "hold one up" bum bun unt bump bump, kills me every time! To the point, that I can't NOT move my head, except I'm shaking from my head from side to side in disbelief to the rhythm. This is quietly in my top 50 beats of all time. Def utilized ALL of his resources here. Type of beat to make me quit making beats.

0:31 ruins it

madlib the goat

kanye reportedly made this beat in like 5 minutes

Stay Fly 2024 🥇❤️🥂

Кто слушает 2024 инструментальный версия

What even are these sounds this is such an insane instrumental absolutely went crazy

"She killed me man, when im in knee"