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KANYE WEST lyrics : "Don't Stop"

eaturing Pharell and Lupe Fiasco

[Pharrell]

Explain yourself, how you sound like me?
The muthaf-cking skateboard P
Knowing that your mee lo

Playing games like you're cee-lo
In a tight situation like Speedo's
You can have it your way like Carlito

My n-gga will be happy to give you torpedos
And have you car twisted like a blunt
For you !@$)got $$# n-ggas that like to front

I'm on some BBC bape sh-t
Im on some cake sh-t
In the kitchen with the heat making beats in my apron

You hating and you want to erase it
Close your eyes when you know you can't take it
My flow interrupts your homeostasis

I Rolls Royce it on a regular basis
You talk street sh-t it sound like sweet sh-t
Straight licorice you n-ggas sound ticklish

80k large for the Hermes dream
!@&@e n crop in all your magazines
Hunger strike yourself, look like Celine

Dion, me and my n-ggas like frion
You b-tches on my pecan b-tch
She got an $$# you can eat on

Try to play tough like the leather on a Vuitton
I hit it til I could seat on
Try to get her freak on

Ask me to R Kelly ya and get pee'd on
I said it ain't me maam
That 8 behind me still got the burner

Yes the enzo is stilll black like Sojourner
Truth, I mighta just loosened a tooth
Spittin' what I did in the booth

I'm out, pooof!

[Lupe Fiasco]

Carrera, raised in a teenage mutant ninja turtle era
Wanna bear n tell the truth, I dare ya
Ya lie, so eat these whole bottle of these jalapeno peppers

For terror made in America too live
F-ck the property or give me my props properly
High off life this high technology, DeVry

I rep Muhammad Ali more like rapology
My policy's not to be dishonestly deprived


So gimme that, gimme that, keep going
Where my city at, I'm like steak and fries but never die
They wanna Ghostface wanna be me

But they will post haste follow me into the after life
That means you going right after I've
But I'm the hero sort of like Jack Sparrow

So some way some how I have survived
Ha ha surprised
Who is he that we see coming over the tides

In a speed boat, boat load of pride
Fall of Rome, dress shirted and mastermind tie
He what happens when rapping and fashion collide

So OMG is the ?C? from the C-R-S LOL'ing at you haters
Tell your BFF's like


[Kanye West]
Yes, MR West turn that new child rebel
Loud as a bad-ass child level

Who need a chorus we through with a tyrannosaurus
Tyrone it's been a year with no phone
Could you explain how high is your zone

We'll take the plane rub his nose in cocaine
There's hoes in magazines you lame sayin you lame
And for the hate in advance, pull down your pants

Make 'em kiss both cheeks like we living in France
Diamonds blue, business manager's Jewish
And if I get sued my lawyers Jews

Some girls do, grab the cojones
Say you got enough diamonds to at least Sierra Loan-us
Brand new Ferrari's I gotta make the donuts
C-R-S is like a hip hop Chris's bonus
N-ggas is hating on the internet I couldn't tell

I was too busy rapping GOOD as hell
I was too busy flying, parasail!
Tell collect to get the new sh-t that Paris sell
Tarantino, Da Vinci, gettin' Benji's, get half off Fendi
Half of that's to Cindy's

Hoped out the spaceship on my Mork and Mindy
Popped too many corks to let you dork's offend me
Props in New York but Chi town's the city
Get my city hoochie's Gucci, Monica Bellucci's
Are those the real millionaires or the bendi's?

I'm so ultra I'm even over Oprah
But let me check your account, haha no sir

Don't stop, dont stop?

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