Kanye West

[! M@ro@mD !]

Hey Mama

 

 

[intro]

I want everybody to put they hands together for me

I want to talk about somebody real special tonight (whooooaaaa)

ok, come on

 

[Chorus]

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 that you alive for me, I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama)

 

[Verse 1]

I want to 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 momma if y'all don't mind (Hey Mama)

I was 3 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 cheat and telling you lies, then I started to cry (Hey Mama)

As we knelt on the kitchen floor, I said mommy I'm a love you 'till you don't hurt no more

And when I'm older, you ain't got to work no more

And I'm a 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, send us an angel, and I thank you

 

[Chorus]

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 that you alive for me, I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama)

 

[Verse 2]

Forest Gump momma said, life was like a box of chocolates

My momma told me go to school, get your doctorate

Something to fall back on, you can profit with

But still supported me when I did the opposite (Hey Mama)

Now I feel like there's things I gotta get, things I gotta do

Just to prove to you, you was getting through

Can the choir please, gimme a verse of you, eyes so beautiful, to me (Hey Mama)

Can't you see, you're like a book of poetry, Maya Angelou, Nikki Giovanni

Turn one page and there's my mommy (Hey Mama)

Come on mommy just dance with me, let the whole world see you dance with thee

Now when I say hey, y'all say mama

Now everybody answer me

 

[Chorus]

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 that you alive for me, I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama)

 

[interlude]

I guess it all depends though, if my ends low

Second they get up you gon' get that Benzo, tint the windows

Ride around the city and let your 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, up a echelon(?) I'm a get you a Jag whateva else you want (Hey Mama)

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

 

[Chorus/Outro]

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)

You know I love you so, I'm gonna let you go

I made this song just so you know no matter where you go I'm a love you..

[! M@ro@mD !]

Celebration

 

 

[Chorus]

Yea, you know what this is

It's a celebration,

Grab a drink, grab a glass

After that, I grab yo

 

[Verse 1]

Why you actin all, shy and all

Why is y'all - lyin fo'?

"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 yo 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 talkin 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 signin off

 

[Hook]

But, I just thought you should know

We hit the liquor sto'

Got some Cris' and some Mo'

And we about to let it flow-oh-ohh-ohh-ohhh-ohh..

Had some problems befo'

But see we let 'em go

Got a ounce of that 'dro

And we about to let it blow-oh-ohh-ohh-ohhh-ohh..

 

[Chorus]

Yea, you know what this is

It's a celebration,

Grab a drink, grab a glass

After that, I grab yo

 

[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 yo mama had a fatty

He looked up at me said, "Daddy, that's the reason why you had me?"

Yup! We was practicing, 'til one day

Yo bust thought the packagin

You know what though, you my favorite accident

So go 'head, pop some Cris-tal for my newborn child

Cause now, "y'all"..

 

[Chorus]

...know what this is

It's a celebration,

Grab a drink, grab a glass

After that, I grab yo

 

[Hook]

But, I just thought you should know

We hit the liquor sto'

Got some Cris' and some Mo'

And we about to let it flow-oh-ohh-ohh-ohhh-ohh..

Had some problems befo'

But see we let 'em go

Got a ounce of that 'dro

And we about to let it blow-oh-ohh-ohh-ohhh-ohh..

 

Hoo!

Hoo! (We lookin for some...)

Hoo!

Hoo! (Hey!)

 

Ha-ha... Woo!

[! M@ro@mD !]

Kanye Kicked Out

 

 

(Instrumental)

[! M@ro@mD !]

Gone

 

 

(feat. Cam'Ron, Consequence)

 

But it's too late, it's too late

He, gone

 

[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 20 Louis

Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay

BROTHER NUMPSAY! Groupies sound too choosy

Take 'em to the show and talk all through the movies

Says she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby Tuesdays

If we up in Friday's, I still have it my way

 

[Chorus]

Too late, we, gone - we strivin home

Gone - we ride on chrome

It's too late

 

[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 win-turr

Aaron love the raw dog, when will he learn

Caught somethin on the Usher tour he had to "Let it Burn"

Plus he already got three chil'run

Arguin over babysitters like, " - it's yo' turn!"

'Ye, it'd be stupid to ditch you

Even your superficial raps is super official

R-R-R-Roc pastel with Gucci on

With TV's in the ride, throw a movie on

Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with doobie long

Cause the dookie's on any song that they threw me on, gone

 

[Chorus]

We strivin home, gone

[Cam] I ride on chrome...

We strivin home, gone

[Cam] Killa, I ride on chrome

 

[Cam'Ron]

Knock knock, who's there? Killa Cam, Killa who?

Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla true

Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a dealer

Well here's the deal ma we goin to the {?}

No concealin, no ceiling I don't need a roof

Act up, get out, I don't need you poof

Poof, be gone, tough luck dag

Dag, niggaz still doin puff puff pass

Pull the truck up fast and I tell 'em

Hey, back in a touched up Jag,

Y'all niggaz want Killa Cam, cerebellum

An old man just gon' tell 'em (too late, he, gone)

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 (too late, he, gone)

Yes I know you wanna see my demise

Yeah you church boy actin like a thief in disguise

Ain't leavin my side, see the greed in my eyes

Ask Abby y'all hustle for a week to the Chi,

And that ain't leavin alive, please believe me

Gave Weezy a piece of the pie, and

You can ask George or Regina

The whole Westside I explore with the Beemer now

 

[Chorus]

We strivin home, I ride on chrome

Listen homeboy move on

That's your best bet, why's that?

Cause

 

[Consequence]

Uhh, uhh, yo, yo

I been pourin out some liquor for the fact that my pal's gone

And tryin 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 a foul on, what coulda gone wrong

Now they askin Cons, how long has this gone on

And maybe all this money mighta gone to my head

Cause they got me thinkin money mighta gone to the feds

So I ain't goin to the dread, but he'll go on up to bed

And when I came the next mornin he was gone with my bread

And with that bein said, I had gone on my instincts

And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks

But lookin back now shoulda gone to the crib

And rented "Gone With the Wind," cause I'da gone about 10

But I had gone with my friend, and we had gone to the bar

And heard a nigga talkin so I had gone to the car

And now the judge is tellin me that I had gone too far

And now we gone for 20 years, doin time behind bars

And since I gone to a cell for some cruddy crimes

I guess I gone to the well one too many times, cause I'm gone

 

[long instrumental pause]

 

[Kanye West imitating "The Show" at first]

Uh-uh-uh

Uh-uh-uh uh uh onnn, uh uh-uh onnn

Uh-uh onnn, uh uh-uh I'mmmm

Ah-head 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 leavin it all behind

Kanye step away from the lime-

-light, like, when I was on the grind

In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine"

Before, model chicks was bendin 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- sofa

What the summer of the Chi got to offer an 18-year-old

Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play gyro

My dawg worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural-fied

A week later the manager count the churros

Sometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the mirrow

How we out in Europe, spendin 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 MC's

Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free

But if they ever flip sides like Anakin

You'll sell everything includin the mannequin

They got a new now you Jennifer Aniston

Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin, stay calm

Shorty's at the door cause they need more

Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they songs

They said sorry Mr. West is gone!

[! M@ro@mD !]

Diamonds From Sierra Leone

 

 

"Diamonds are forever"

"They won't leave in the night, have no fear that they might"

 

[Chorus]

"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 everytime I rhyme

"Forever..."

Forever eva, forever eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva

 

[Verse 1]

Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic

Vegas on acid, seen through East St. Laurent glasses

And I realise that I've arrived

'Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my vibe, does

He write his own rhymes, sort of, I think 'em

That mean I forgat better than you ever thought of

, is he really that caught up

I ask, if you talk about clasics 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 Porche

It's spoilin' yourself thats important

If you striper name Porcha and you get tips from many men

Then your fat friend, her nickname is mini-van

Excuse me, that's just the Henni, man

I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop, I can't, because

 

[Chorus]

 

[Verse 2]

I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me

Only player that got robbed and kept all his jewlery

Alicia Keys tried talk some sense in him

Thrity minutes later saw his note convincin' him

What mo' could you ask fo'

The international

Who complained about what he is owed

And throw a tantrem like he is three years old

You gotta love it though

Somebody still speak 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 ya'll to pronounce my name

Is Kanye but some of my plaques still say Kayne

Got family in the ?D-King?, folks from Mo Town

Back in Chi, them folks ain't from ?Mo Town?

Life movin' too fast, I need to slow down

Girl ain't give me no , she need to go down

My father Ben said I need Jesus, so he took me to church

And let the water let the water run over my ?sleezer?

The preacher said we need leaders

Right then my body got steel, like a paraplegic

You know who you call, you got a message to leave it

The Roc stand tall, and you would never believe it

Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic

Ya, the beat cold but the flow is anemic

After debris settles and the dust gets swept off

Big K kick it where young Hov left off

Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off

I drop my new , it sound like the best of

A&Rs lookin like phhttt we messed up

Grammy night, right, we got dressed up

Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up

In the studio, we really though, ya he next up

People askin' me is I gon'give my chain back

That'll be the same day I give the game back

You know the next question all yo, where Dame at?

He's tracked the Indian dance to bring our rain back

What's up with you and Jay, man? Are ya'll okay, man?

They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen

R-r-r-r-right here stand a man

With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands

 

[Chorus]

 

"Diamonds are forever, forever, forever"

"Diamonds are forever, forever, forever"

"Forever..."

[! M@ro@mD !]

Late

 

 

[Chorus: Kanye West]

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

To turn this muh' 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

To turn this muh' up only if it feels right

 

[Kanye West]

Stop all your blood claat cryin, I was flyin

Made it to school with barely 'nuff 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 31

They said the best classes go to the fastest

Sorry Mr. West there's no good classes, and that's what yo' get

Not even electives? Not even prerequits?

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 muh' underachievin

Man, this is a 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 notice at the end if I'm too late for the intro

Will I make it from the student loans to a Benz-o?

Like old folks , I guess it all +Depends+, oh, oh

... Stop you're cryin baby

 

[Chorus]

 

[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)

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

Hmmm, 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

 

"I'll be late for that" - repeat 4X

[Yogioh]

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