Álbum Late Orchestration: Live at Abbey Road Studios de Kanye West - Canciones

Late Orchestration: Live at Abbey Road Studios

Listado de canciones del álbum Late Orchestration: Live at Abbey Road Studios

  1. Diamonds from Sierra Leone 4:07
  2. Touch the SkyVer letra 4:06

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    letra de Touch the Sky

    (feat. Lupe Fiasco)


    [Chorus 1]

    I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly

    For the day I die, I'mma touch the sky

    Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly

    For the day I die, I'mma touch the sky


    Back when they thought pink polo's would hurt the Roc,

    Before Cam got the shit to pop, the doors was closed.

    I felt like Bad Boy's street team, I couldn't work the Lox (locks).

    Now let's go.

    Take 'em back to the plan...

    Me and my momma hopped in the U-Haul van.

    Any pessimists I ain't talked to them,

    Plus, I ain't have no phone in my apartment.

    Let's take 'em back to the club.

    Least about an hour I would stand on line,

    I just wanted to dance.

    I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance.

    I just wanted to shine.

    Jay's favorite line: "Dog, in due time"

    Now he look at me, like "Damn, dog, you where I am"

    A hip hop legend.

    I think I died in an accident, cause this must be heaven.




    [Chorus]


    [Hook 1 (P. Diddy)]

    Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la

    (Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world)

    Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la

    (Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world)


    Back when Gucci was the shit to rock,

    Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop,

    I'd do anything to say "I got it".

    Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket.

    Before anybody wanted K-West beats,

    Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC.

    Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns,

    Like "Damn, these niggas that much better than me?"

    Baby, I'm going on an airplane,

    And I don't know if I'll be back again.

    Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets,

    But when she came to kick it, things became different.

    Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on.

    I couldn't keep it home, I thought I needed a Nia Long.

    I'm trying to write my wrongs,

    But it's funny these same wrongs helped me write this song.

    Now,




    [Chorus 2]

    I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly

    For the day you die, You gonna touch the sky

    (You gonna touch the sky babygirl!) Testify, come up in the spot

    Looking extra fly

    For the day you die, You gonna touch the sky


    Yes, yes, yes guess who's on third?

    Lupe still like Lupin the Third.

    Hear life here till I'm beer on the curb

    Peach fuzz buzz but bit on the verge

    Hold it down like we're on the serve

    Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth's.

    But, before you say another word,

    I'm back on the block like a man on the street.

    I'm trying to stop lying like a Mum-Ra,

    But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat.

    Engarde, Touch© Lupe cool as the Unthar,

    But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge.

    I come as correct as a porn star,

    In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car.

    So, I represent the first.

    Now, let me hear my verse right where the horns are like


    [Chorus 2]


    [Hook 2 (P. Diddy)]

    (We back at home, baby)

    Sky high

    I'm, I'm sky high

    I'm, I'm sky high

    I'm, I'm sky high

    I'm, I'm sky high

    I'm, I'm sky high

    Sky, Sky high

    I'm, I'm sky high

    Yeah! (Keep it rollin)

    (Feels good to be home, baby! Feels good to be home!)

  3. Crack MusicVer letra 2:47

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    letra de Crack Music

    (feat. The Game)


    [Hook]

    [Kanye]

    That's that crack music nigga

    That real black music nigga


    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

    La-la-la-la-la-la


    [The Game]

    That's that crack music nigga

    That real black music nigga


    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

    La-la-la-la-la-la


    [Verse 1]

    [Kanye]

    How we stop the black panthers?

    Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer

    You hear that?

    What Gil Scott was hearin

    When our heroes and heroines got hooked on heroin.

    Crack raised the murder rate in DC and Maryland

    We invested in that it's like we got Merril-Lynch

    And we been hangin from the same tree ever since

    Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine

    So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it,sell it

    The fiends cop it

    Nowadays they cant tell if that's that good shit

    We ain't sure man

    Put the CD on your toungue yeah, thats pure man.




    [Hook]


    [Verse 2]

    From the place where the fathers gone,

    The mothers is hardly home

    And the...

    Gonna lock us up in a...home

    How the Mexicans say we just tryin to party homes

    They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam

    Who gave Saddam anthrax?

    George Bush got the answers

    Back in the hood it's a different type of chemical,

    Am and Hammer baking soda

    Raised they own quota

    Writin when our soldiers ran for the stove cuz--

    Cuz dreams of being 'Hova went from bein a brokeman

    ta bein a dopeman

    Ta bein a president look theres hope man

    This that inspiration for tha mos and tha folks man,

    Shorty come and see if mama straight overdosin.

    And this is the soundtrack,

    This tha type of music you make when you round that--

    Crack music nigga,

    That real black music nigga.




    [The Game]

    That's that crack music nigga

    That real black music nigga


    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

    La-la-la-la-la-la


    [Kanye]

    God-how could you let this happen, happen, happen,

    happen, happen, happen?


    La-la-la [etc.]


    [Kanye]

    That's that crack music, crack music

    That real black music, black music


    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

    La-la-la-la-la-la


    [The Game]

    That's that crack music nigga

    That real black music nigga


    La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

    La-la-la-la-la-la


    [Kanye]

    That's that crack music, crack music,

    that real black music, black music


    Our father, give us this day our daily bread ...

    give us these days and take our daily bread,

    See I done did all this ole bullshit

    And to attone I throw a little somethin,

    somethin on the pulpit.

    We took that shit, measured it and then cooked that shit

    And what we gave back was crack music

    And now we ooze it through they nooks and crannies

    So our mammas aint got to be they cooks and nannies

    And we gonna repo everything they ever took from grammy

    Now the former slaves trade hooks for grammies

    This dark diction has become America's addiction

    those who ain't even black use it

  4. Drive SlowVer letra 4:33

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    letra de Drive Slow

    (feat. Paul Wall, GLC)


    [Chorus:]

    Drive slow homey

    Drive slow homey

    Ya never know homey might meet some hoes homey

    Ya need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey


    [Kanye:]

    My homey Mali used to stay one 79th and May

    One of my best friends from back in the day

    Down the street form Calumet a school full of stones

    He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me alone

    Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off

    Walk around the mall with his radio face off

    Plus he had the spinner from his Dayton's in his hand

    Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man

    Back when we rocked Alesis he had dreams of Caprice's

    Drove by the teachers even more by police's

    How he get that cash today his father passed away

    Left him with a little somthin 16 he was stuntin

    Al B Sure nigga with the hair all wavy

    Hit lakeshore girls go all crazy

    Hit the freeway go at least bout 80

    Boned so much that summer even had him a baby

    See back back then then if you had a car

    You were the Chi town version of Baby

    And I was just a virgin a baby

    One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy

    I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked

    Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked

    We'll take a Saturday and just circle the mall

    They had the Lincoln's and Aurora's we were hurting them all

    With the girls a lot of flirting involved

    But dawg fuck all that flirting I'm trying to get in some draws

    So put me on with these hoes homey's

    He said don't rush to get grown drive slow homey

    Drive slow homie

    Drive slow...

    Ya never know homey about these hoes homey

    Ya need to pump your breaks and drive slow homey


    [Paul Wall:]

    What It do

    I'm posted up in the parking lot my trunk wavin'

    The candy gloss is immaculate and is simply amazing

    Them elbows poking wide on that Candy-lac

    Trunk open, screen's on, neon's lit with fifth relax

    I'm on a mission for dime piece's and sexy ladies

    Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes

    It's a star-studded event when I valet park

    Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark

    You see them 4's crawlin, you see them screens fallin

    The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin

    I'm leanin on a switch sittin crooked in my slab

    But I could still catch boopas if I drove a cab

    A young Houston hard hitter all about the scrilla

    Riding some candy coated crawlin like a caterpillar

    I'm tippin on those 4's I'm jamming off this screw

    I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do?


    [Chorus:]

    Drive slow homey

    Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes

    Drive slow homey

    If you ridin around the city with nowhere to go

    Drive slow homey

    Live today cuz tomorrow man you never know

    Ya never know homey might meet some hoes homey

    Ya need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey


    [Kanye:]

    My cars like the movies my cars like the crib

    I got more TV's in here then where I live


    [GLC:]

    And it don't make no sense but baby I'm the shit

    And everything I flip you know is something serious

    I got the custom grill I got the Brabus rims

    I got the baller genetics baby that's evident

    You see a player flicking and you ain't convinced

    That you should go and kiss it just a little bit

    I wear my custom kicks I got my Jesus chain

    My canaries is gleaming though my angle wings

    They see me hoes acting like they seen a king

    With that mean lean smoking on the finest Cali green

    My wood grain oak I'm riding on vogues

    My cylinder quiet like tip toes

    I sold O's and this I know

    When you see them hoes little homey drive slow


    Chopped and Screwed

    Yeah..

    Drive slow homey

    Drive slow homey

    Ya never know homey might meet some hoes homey

    Ya need to pump your brakes and drive slow homey

    Drive slow homey

  5. Through the WireVer letra 3:32

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    letra de Through the Wire

    Yo G they can't stop me from rapping can they?
    Can they huh?
    I spit it through the wire man
    To much stuff on my heart right now man
    I'll probably risk it all right now
    It's a life or death situation man
    Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man
    It's your boy Kayne to the....
    Chi-Town what's going on man
    [Verse 1]
    I drink a Boost for breakfast, and Ensure for dizzert
    Somebody ordered pancakes I just sip the sizzurp
    That right there could drive a sane man beserk
    Not to worry the Mr. H to the Izz-O's back to wizzerk
    How do you console my mom or give her light support
    Telling her your sons' on life support
    And just imagine how my girl feel
    On the plane scared as hell that her guy look like EMMITT TILL
    She was with me before the deal she been trying to be mine
    She a delta so she been throwing that dynasty sign
    No use of me tryna be lyin
    I been trying to be signed
    Trying to be a millionaire
    How I use two lifelines
    In the same hospital where Big and Tupac died
    The doctor said I had blood clots
    But I ain't Jamaican man
    Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band
    I swear this right here, history in the making man
    I really apologize how I sound right now man
    This ain't fair at all man
    They got my mouth wired shut for like I don't know the doctor said for like six weeks
    You know we had reconstru....
    I had reconstructive surgery on my jaw
    Looked in the mirror half my jaw was missing and half my mouth
    I couldn't believe it
    But im still here for yall right now man
    This is what I gotta say yo
    Yeah, turn me up yeah
    [Verse 2]
    What if somebody from the Chi
    that was ill got a deal
    on the hottest rap label around
    but he wasn't talking bout coke and birds
    it was more like spoken word
    Except he really putting it down
    And he explained the story
    about how blacks came from glory
    And what we need to do in the game
    Good dude, Bad night, Right place, Wrong time
    In the blink of an eye his whole life changed
    If you could feel how my face felt
    you would know how Mase felt
    Thank God I ain't too cool for the safe belt
    I swear to God drive a two on the sue
    I got lawyer for the case to keep whats in my safe-safe
    My dawgs couldn't tell if I,
    I look Tom Cruise on Vanilla Sky
    IT WAS TELEVISED
    THERE'S BEEN AN accident like GEICO
    They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael
    I must gotta angel
    Cause look how death missed his ass
    Unbreakable, would you thought they called me Mr. Glass
    Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past
    Toys R Us where I used to spend that Christmas cash
    And I still wont grow up, I'm a grown ass kid
    Swear I should be locked up for stupid shit that I did
    But I'm a champion, so I turned tragedy to triumph
    Make music that's fire, spit my soul through the wire
    Know what im saying
    When the doctor told me I had a um.. I was goin to have a plate on my chin
    I said dawg don't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now
    Its bad enough I got all this jewelry on
    Can't be serious man

  6. Workout PlanVer letra 2:52

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    letra de Workout Plan

    [girl #1]
    ay wussup gurl
    [girl #2]
    heyy gurl
    [girl #3]
    hey how u doin'?
    [girl #1]
    ay you know i finally got my shit together been watchin that workout plan gurl!!
    [girl #2]
    well you lookin' all good and stuff you got you a-
    [girl #1]
    gurl i know it's that workout
    [girl #2]
    got you a six pack shakuar and stuff
    [girl #1]
    don't say it
    [girl #3]
    my nigga my nigga i'm tired of puttin 1-8-7 in my niggas pager that shit aint workin' no more
    [girl #1]
    gurl you know i'ma video hofesional now (gurl) since i copped this new workout plan my shit
    is right rollin' in lexus, acruasss everything gurll
    [girl #3]
    gurl u need to let me know where i can cop that how much is it?
    [girl #1]
    gurl you know you ain't gotta pay nuttin' around me i'm tha bootleg queeen i'll give it to
    you for free.99
    [both girl #2, and #3]
    free.99!!
    [girl #3]
    that's my dawg you always lookin out for us
    [girl #2]
    my nigga now i can throw away my bus pass and shit oh my god
    [girl #3]
    oh shit

  7. Heard 'Em Say 4:09
  8. All Falls DownVer letra 3:13

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    letra de All Falls Down

    (Feat. Syleena Johnson)

    [Chorus - with Kanye West ad-libs]

    [Kanye West]
    Yeah, this the real one baby,
    Uh, Chi town stand up,
    South side, south side,
    We gon' set this party off right,
    West side, west side,
    We gon' set this party off right.

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down [2x]

    (Oh when it all)

    [Verse 1 - Kanye West]
    Man I promise, she's so self conscious
    She has no idea what she's doing in college
    That major that she majored in don't make no money
    But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny
    Now, tell me that ain't insecure
    The concept of school seems so secure
    Sophomore three years aint picked a career
    She like fuck it, I'll just stay down here and do hair
    Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs
    Cause her baby daddy don't really care
    She's so precious with the peer pressure
    Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus)
    She had hair so long that it looked like weave
    Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve
    And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe
    Single black female addicted to retail and well

    [Chorus (with Kanye ad-libs)]
    [Kanye West]
    Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now?
    C'mon c'mon, and when it fall's down

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down.

    (Oh when it all)

    [Verse - Kanye West]
    Man I promise, I'm so self conscious
    That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches
    Rollies and Pasha's they done drove me crazy
    I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace!
    Then I spent 400 bucks on this
    Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this!
    And I can't even go to the grocery store
    Without some ones that's clean and a shirt with a team
    It seems we living the American dream
    But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem
    The prettiest people do the ugliest things
    For the road to riches and diamond rings
    We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us
    We trying to buy back our 40 acres
    And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop
    Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coupe

    [Chorus (with Kanye ad-libs)]
    [Kanye West]
    Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now?
    C'mon c'mon, and when it fall's down

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down.

    (Oh when it all)

    [Verse - Kanye West]
    I say fuck the police, that's how I treat em
    We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom
    We'll buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need em
    The things we buy to cover up what's inside
    Cause they made us hate ourself and love they wealth
    That's why shorties holler, "Where the ballers at?"
    Drug dealers buy Jordans, crackheads buy crack
    But the white man get paid off of all a dat
    But I ain't even gon act holier than thou
    Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou
    Before I had a house and I'd do it again
    Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz
    I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific
    I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific
    I got a problem with spending before I get it
    We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it

    [Chorus - to fade (with Kanye ad-libs)]
    [Kanye West]
    Uh, and when it falls down who you gon' call now?
    C'mon c'mon, and when it fall's down,
    South side, south side,
    We gon' set this party off right,
    West side, west side,
    We gon' set this party off right.
    Chi-Town, Chi-Town,
    We gon' show em how we get down.
    Hustling ain't easy, it's like a safe belt,
    Save my life, c'mon.

    [Syleena Johnson]
    Oh when it all, it all falls down
    I'm telling you all when it all falls down.

  9. Bring Me Down 3:20
  10. GoneVer letra 4:15

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    letra de Gone

    (feat. Consequence, Cam'Ron)


    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, "Bitch - it's yo' turn!"

    Damn '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, damn 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, shit

    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, shit

    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 shit 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-ass 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 bitch 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!

  11. LateVer letra 3:54

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    letra de 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'fucker 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'fucker 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' ass 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'fuckers 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 pissin, 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]

  12. Jesus WalksVer letra 3:13

    [X]

    letra de Jesus Walks

    Yo, we at war
    We at war with terrorism, racism
    But most of all we at war with ourselves
    (jesus walks)
    God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
    (jesus walks with me) with me with me with me [fades]
    You know what the midwest is?
    Young & restless
    Where restless niggaz might snatch your necklace
    And next these niggaz might jack your lexus
    Somebody tell these niggaz who kanye west is
    I walk through the valley of chi where death is
    Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless uhhhh!
    Try to catch it uhhhh! it's kinda hard hard
    Getting choked by the detectives yeah yeah now check the method
    They be asking us questions, harass and arrest us
    Saying "we eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast"
    Huh? yall 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 momma used to say only jesus can save us
    Well momma I know I act a fool
    But I'll be gone til november I got packs to move I hope
    [hook x2]
    (jesus walks)
    God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
    (jesus walks with me)
    The only thing that I pray is that me feet don't fail me now
    (jesus walks)
    And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
    (jesus walks with me)
    I want to talk to god but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
    To the hustlas, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the strippers
    To the victims of welfare for we living in hell here hell yeah
    Now hear ye hear ye want to see thee more clearly
    I know he hear me when my feet get weary
    Cuz we're the almost nearly extinct
    We rappers are 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 trying to say the way school need teachers
    The way kathie lee needed regis that's the way yall 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, video tapes
    But if I talk about god my record won't get played huh?
    Well let this take away from my spins
    Which will probably take away from my ends
    Then I hope this take away from my sins
    And bring the day that I'm dreaming about
    Next time I'm in the club everybody screaming out
    (jesus walks)
    God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
    (jesus walks)
    The only thing that I pray is that me feet don't fail me now

  13. Gold Digger [AOL Sessions] 3:17

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