Álbum My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy de Kanye West - Canciones

My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy

Listado de canciones del álbum My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy

  1. Dark FantasyVer letra 4:40

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    letra de Dark Fantasy

    You might think you've peeped the scene

    you haven't

    The real ones far to mean

    The watered down one

    The one you know

    Was made up centuries ago

    It made it sound all wack and corny

    Yes, it's awful, blasted boring

    Twisted fiction

    Sick addiction

    Well gather round children

    Zip it listen!


    Can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Ohh can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Ohh Can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Ohh can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh


    Kanye West:

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


    I fantasized about this back in Chicago

    mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago

    that's me, the first year that I blow

    how you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo

    me drown sorrow in that Diablo

    me found bravery in my bravado

    DJ's need to listen to the model's

    You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serrato?

    (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?)

    stupid, but what the fuck do I know?

    I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow

    and my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo

    so much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow


    Can we get much higher?

    oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,


    Look like a fat booty Celine Dion

    sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon-a Lewis

    beyond the truest

    hey, teacher, teacher

    tell me how do you respond to students?

    and refresh the page and restart the memory?

    respark the soul and rebuild the energy?

    we stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies

    sorry for the night demons still visit me

    the plan was to drink until the pain over

    but what's worse, the pain or the hangover?

    fresh air, rolling down the window

    too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low

    don't make me pull the toys out, huh

    don't make me pull the toyyyys

    and fire up the engines huh

    and then they make noooise


    Can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh oh


    At the mall there was a seance

    just kids, no parents

    then the sky filled with herons

    (I saw the devil) In a Chrysler LeBaron

    And the hell, it wouldn't spare us

    (And the fires did declare us)

    (But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress)

    (Then woke up back in Paris)


    Can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh


    Can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Ohh can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Ohh Can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Ohh can we get much higher

    So high oh oh ohh oh oh ohhhh oh

    Músicos invitados: Amber Rose (3) (Vocals [Additional]), Teyana Taylor (Vocals [Additional])
  2. Gorgeous 5:57
    Featuring: Kid Cudi, RaekwonMúsicos invitados: Tony Williams (3) (Backing Vocals)
  3. PowerVer letra 4:52

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    letra de Power

    Letra - Power - Kanye West


    I’m livin’ in the 21st century

    Doin’ 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 tickin’, I just count the hours

    Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power

    (21st century schizoid man)


    The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open

    We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ma’f-cka, we rollin’

    Huh? Ma’f-cka, we rollin’

    With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands

    In this white man’s world, we the ones chosen

    So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin’

    Huh? I see you in the mornin’

    This is way too much, I need a moment




    No one man should have all that power

    The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours

    Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power

    ‘Til then, f-ck that, the World’s ours


    And then they (Go)

    And then they

    And then they (Go)

    And then they (21st century schizoid man)


    F-ck SNL and the whole cast

    Tell ‘em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass

    More specifically, they can kiss my asshole

    I’m an asshole? You n-ggas got jokes

    You short-minded n-ggas’ thoughts is Napoleon

    My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goalies in

    Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic

    He know, he so, f-ckin’ 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 prodded by these grown thoughts

    Reality is catchin’ up with me

    Takin’ my inner child, I’m fighting for it, custody




    With these responsibilities that they entrusted me

    As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece


    N-gga, no one man should have all that power

    The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours

    Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power

    ‘Til then, f-ck that, the World’s ours


    And then they (Go)

    And then they

    And then they (Go)

    And then they

    And then they (Go)

    And then they (21st century schizoid man)


    Colin Powells, Austin Powers

    Lost in translation with a whole f-ckin’ nation

    They say I was the obamanation (abomination) of Obama’s nation

    Well, that’s a pretty bad way to start the conversation

    At the end of day, goddammit, I’m killin’ this sh-t

    I know damn well y’all feelin’ this sh-t

    I don’t need yo’ p-ssy, bitch, I’m on my own d-ck

    I ain’t gotta power trip, who you goin’ home with?

    How ‘Ye doin’? I’m survivin’

    I was drinkin’ earlier, now I’m drivin’

    Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin’?

    I got the power, make yo’ life so excitin’ (So excitin’)


    Now this would be a beautiful death

    Jumpin’ out the window

    Lettin’ everything go

    Lettin’ everything go


    N-now-now this would be a beautiful death

    Jumpin’ out the window

    Lettin’ everything go

    Lettin’ everything go


    Now this would be a beautiful death

    Jumpin’ out the window

    Lettin’ everything go

    Lettin’ everything go


    You got the power to let power go

    Músicos invitados: Chris Soper (Handclaps), Ian Allen (7) (Handclaps), Uri Djemal (Handclaps), Wilson Christopher (Handclaps), Dwele (Vocals [Additional]), Alvin Fields (Vocals [Chant]), Ken Lewis (Vocals [Chant])
  4. All of the Lights (Interlude) 1:02
  5. All of the LightsVer letra 4:59

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    letra de All of the Lights

    Turn off the lights in here, baby

    Extra bright, I want ya’ll see this

    Turn off 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 this things hits everywere 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


    Something wrong I hold my head MJ gone… a nigga 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 only my way, heading up the stairs

    To my surprise, a nigga replacing me

    I had to take em to that ghetto university




    All of the lights

    Lights, flash lights, spot lights, strobe lights, street lights

    All of the lights

    All of the lights

    flash lights, spot lights, thug lights, rock lights

    stripper lights

    (all of the lights)


    Turn off the lights in here, baby

    Extra bright, I want ya’ll see this

    Turn off the lights in here, baby

    You know what I need,

    Want you to see everything?, want you to see all of the lights.


    Restraining 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 bump my head, courts sucks me dry

    I spent hat bread

    She need a daddy baby please, can’t let here grow up in

    That ghetto univers




    All of the lights

    Lights, flash lights, spot lights, strobe lights, street lights

    All of the lights

    All of the lights

    flash lights, spot lights, thug lights, rock lights

    stripper lights

    (all of the lights)


    Turn off the lights in here, baby

    Extra bright, I want ya’ll see this

    Turn off the lights in here, baby

    You know what I need,

    Want you to see everything?, want you to see all of the lights?

    Músicos invitados: Elton John (Piano), Alicia Keys (Vocals [Additional]), Alvin Fields (Vocals [Additional]), Charlie Wilson (Vocals [Additional]), Drake (Vocals [Additional]), Elly Jackson (Vocals [Additional]), Elton John (Vocals [Additional]), Fergie (2) (Vocals [Additional]), John Legend (Vocals [Additional]), Ken Lewis (Vocals [Additional]), Kid Cudi (Vocals [Additional]), Rihanna (Vocals [Additional]), Ryan Leslie (Vocals [Additional]), Tony Williams (3) (Vocals [Additional])
  6. Monster 6:18
    Featuring: Bon Iver, Jay-Z, Nicki Minaj, Rick Ross
  7. So Appalled 6:38
    Featuring: CyHi Da Prynce, Jay-Z, Pusha T, RZA, Swizz Beatz
  8. Devil in a New DressVer letra 5:52

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    letra de Devil in a New Dress

    [Kanye West]


    I love it though!

    I love it though...u know??!


    [Chorus]

    Uh... put your hands to the constellations

    they way you look should be a sin, you my (SIN)sation

    I know I'm preachin' to the congregation

    we love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan!


    I mean a nigga did a lot of waitin

    we aint married but tonight I need some consummation


    [Verse 1]

    may the Lord forgive us

    may the God's be with us

    in that Magic Hour I seen good christians make rash decisions

    oh she do it, what happened to Religion?

    oh she lose it!

    she puttin' on her make up

    she casually allure

    text message break ups, the casualty of tour

    how she gone wake up and not love me no mo' ?

    I thought I was the asshole, I guess it's rubbin' off!

    hood phenomenom, the Lebron of rhyme

    hard to be humble when you stuntin on a JumboTron

    I'm looking at her like "this what you really want it, huh?"

    why we argue anyway...?? oh I forgot its summertime!




    [Chorus]


    Uh... put your hands to the constellations

    the way you look should be a sin, you my (SIN)sation

    I know I'm preachin' to the congregation

    we love Jesus but SHE done learned a lot from Satan

    (Satan! Satan! Satan!)


    [Verse 2]

    When the sun go down its the magic hour

    The Magic Hour!

    and outta all the colors that are still up the skies

    you got green on your mind

    I can see it in your eyes

    why you standing there with your face screwed up?

    don't leave while your hot that's how Mase screwed up

    throwing shit around, the whole place screwed up

    maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us

    I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat

    I ordered you jerk, she said "you are what you eat!"

    you see I always loved your sense of humour

    but tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was

    the Lyor Cohen or Dior Homme thats Dior Homme not Dior homie

    the crib scarface...could it be more Tony?

    and "love me for me" could you be more phoney?




    [Chorus]

    Uh put your hands to the constellations

    the way you look should be a sin, you my sensation


    ...haven't said a word, haven't said a word

    to me this evening...

    Cat got your tongue?

    Featuring: Rick Ross
  9. RunawayVer letra 9:08

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    letra de Runaway

    (CHORUS)

    And I always find, yeah, I always find something 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 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 to the jerkoffs

    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 girl 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

    (CHORUS)

    See, I always find

    And I always find

    Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong

    You been puttin' up with my shit just way to long

    I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most

    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 to the jerkoffs

    That'll never take work off

    Baby, I got a plan

    Run away fast as you can


    Runaway from it baby.....

    runaway......

    runaway from it baby

    Run away........

    (if stuff gets crazy)...why cant she just runaway...

    (baby i gotta plan)...runaway as fast as you can

    runaway from it baby


    [Pusha T]


    24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind

    I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it

    Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it

    Ichabod Crane with that motherfucking top off

    Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, hah

    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-nigger matrix

    Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless

    I'm just young, rich, and tasteless

    P!


    [Kanye]

    I was never much of a romantic

    I could never take the intamacy

    And i know it did damage

    Plus the look in your eyes is killing me

    I guess you have an advantage

    You could blame me for everything

    And i dont know what im'a manage

    If one day you just up and leave


    (CHORUS)

    Oh and i alway find..

    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 findin' what I don't like the most

    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 to the jerkoffs

    That'll never take work off

    Baby, I got a plan

    Run away fast as you can

    Featuring: Pusha TMúsicos invitados: Tony Williams (3) (Backing Vocals), The-Dream (Vocals [Additional])
  10. Hell of a LifeVer letra 5:27

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    letra de Hell of a Life

    (verse 1)


    I think I just fell in love with a porn star


    turn the camera on, she a born star


    turn the corners in a foreign car


    call the coroners do the CPR


    she gave that old nigger an ulser


    bitter sweet taste made his gold tooth ache (uh)


    make a knee shake, make a priest faint (uh)


    make a nun come, make her cremate (uh)


    move down town cop a sweet space (uh)


    livin life like we on a sweep stakes (what)


    we headed to hell for heaven's sakes (huh)


    well imma levatate, make the devil wait (yeah)


    (chorus)


    have you lost your mind


    tell me what you think, we've crossed the line


    no more drugs for me


    pussy and religion is all i need


    grab my hand


    baby we'll live a hell of a life


    (verse 2)


    never in your wildest dreams


    never in your wildest dreams


    in your wildest


    you can hear the loudest screams


    comin' from inside the screen


    you a wild bitch


    tell me what i gotta do to be that guy


    said her price go down, she ever fuck a black guy


    or do anal, or do a gang bang


    it's kinda crazy, that's all considered the same thing


    well i guess a lot of niggers do gang bang


    and if you run trains, we all in the same game


    run away slaves all on a chain gang


    bang, bang, bang, bang, bang


    (chorus)


    (verse 3)


    one day im gon' marry a porn star


    we'll have a big ass crib and a long yard


    we'll have a mansion and some fly maids


    nothin' to hide, we both screwed the brides maid


    she wanna roll play, 'till i roll over


    imma need a whole day, atleast (roll doja?)


    but party is we goin' to on oscar day


    especially if she can't get that dress form Oscar Day


    Laurenta, they wouldn't rent her, they couldn't take the change


    that's a dress of her back and told her get away


    how can they say they live they life wrong


    when you never fuck wit' the lights on


    (fuck wit' the lights, fuck wit' the, wit' the lights on x6)


    (chorus)


    (verse 4)


    i think i fell in love with a pornstar


    and got married in the bathroom


    honeymoon on the dancefloor


    and got divorced by the end of the night


    thats one hell of a life

    Músicos invitados: Teyana Taylor (Vocals [Additional]), The-Dream (Vocals [Additional])
  11. Blame GameVer letra 7:49

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    letra de Blame Game

    [Kanye West]

    Who's fault


    [John Legend]

    Let's play the blame game, I love you, more

    Let's play the blame game for sure.

    Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.

    Let's call her names, names, for sure.

    I'll call you bitch for short.

    As a last resort, and my first resort

    You call me motherfucker for long,

    at the end of it you know we both were wrong.


    But I love to play the blame game, I love you more.

    Let's play the blame game for sure.

    Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more.

    Let's call her names, names, for sure.


    [Kanye West]

    On a bathroom wall I wrote

    "I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else" (else, else, else)

    I took a piss and dismiss it like fuck it and went and found somebody else (else, else, else)

    fuck arguing or harvesting the feelings, I'd rather be by my f-cking self (self, self, self)

    till about 2am and I call back and I hang up and start to blame myself

    somebody help


    [Chorus - John Legend]


    [Kanye West]

    You weren't perfect but you made life worth it

    stick around, some real feelings might surface

    been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom gripping you up, fuckin' and choking you

    what the hell was I supposed to do

    I know you aint getting this type of dick from that local dude

    and if you are I hope you are have a good time

    cause I definitely be having mine


    and you aint finna see a mogul get emotional

    every time I hear bout other nigga's stroking you

    might say I hit you

    he sitting there consoling you

    rubbing my name through the mud

    who's provoking you

    you should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you

    now you noticeable and cant nobody can control you

    1am and can't nobody get a hold of you

    I'm calling your brothers phone like what was I supposed to do

    even though I knew, he never told the truth

    he was just gon' say whatever that you told him too

    at a certain point I had to stop asking questions

    ya'll got dirt on eachother like mud wrestlers

    I heard he bought some coke with my money

    dat ain't right girl

    you getting blackmailed for that white girl

    you always said Yeezy I aint you're right girl

    you'll probably find one of them "I like art" type girls

    all of the lights, she was caught in the hype girl

    and I was satisfied being in love with a lie

    and who to blame, you to blame, me to blame

    for the pain and it poured every time when it rained

    lets play the blame...


    [John Legend]

    Let's play the blame game, I love you, more

    Let's play the blame game for sure.


    [Kanye West]

    Things used to be, now they not

    anything but us is who we are

    disguising ourselves as secret lovers

    we've become public enemies

    we walk away like strangers in the street

    gone for eternity

    we erased one another

    so far from where we came

    with so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing

    lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E

    hatred and attitude tear us entirely

    Chole Mitchell


    Let's play the blame game, I love you, more

    Let's play the blame game for sure.

    Let's call out names, names, I hate you, more.

    Let's call out names, names, for sure.


    I can't love you this much

    I can't love you this much

    I can't love you this much

    I can't love you this much

    no, I can't love you this much

    I can't love you this much

    I can't love you this much


    and I know that you are somehwere doing your thing

    and when the phone called it just rang and rang

    you ain't pick up but your phone accidently called me back

    and I heard the whole thing.

    I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing...


    [Chris Rock]

    Ohh my God..

    Baby you done took this to the 'nother motherfuckin' level!

    Now a neighbourhood nigga like me aint supposed to be gettin no pussy like this

    God damn, god damn!, who thought you how to get sexy for a nigga?

    (Yeezy taught me)

    You never use to talk dirty, but now you god damn disgusting, My, my God, wha, where, where'd you learn that?

    (Yeezy taught me)

    Look at you mother fuckin' butt ass naked.. with them motherfuckin' Jimmy Choos on. Who thought you how to put some ... Jimmy Choos on?

    (Yeezy taught me)

    Yo you took your pussy game up a whole 'nother level, this is some Cirque 'u Soleil now!

    You done went all porno on a nigger, okay? And I, I, I, I love it..And I thank you, I thank you, my dick thanks you!

    How did you learn, how di'.. how did your pussy game come up?

    (Yeezy taught me)

    I was fuckin' parts of your pussy I never fucked before. I was in there like "ohh shit I never been here before. I've never even seen this part of pussy town before."

    It's like you got this shit re-upholstered or some shit. What the fuck happened?

    Who, who the fuck got your pussy all re-upholstered?

    (Yeezy re-upholstered my pussy)

    You know what, I got to thank Yeezy.

    And when I see that nigga Imma thank him. Imma buy the album, Imma download that motherfucker, Imma shoot a bootlegger!

    That's how good I feel about this nigger.

    Oww, I still can't believe you got me this watch. This motherfucker's the exact motherfucker I wanted!

    Even with the bezel! this is the motherfucker I wanted. I saw this shit, I saw it,

    Twista had this shit on in The Source. I remember, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source.

    That's right, that's right! Yo yo babe, yo yo this is the best birthday ever!

    Where you learn to treat a nigga like this?

    (Yeezy taught me)

    Yeezy taught you well, Yeezy thought you well.

    Featuring: John LegendMúsicos invitados: Chris Rock (Vocals [Additional]), Salma Kenas (Vocals [Additional])
  12. Lost in the WorldVer letra 4:16

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    letra de Lost in the World

    I'm up in the woods

    I'm down on my mind

    I'm building a still

    To slow down the time


    I'm up in the woods

    I'm down on my mind

    I'm building a still

    To slow down the time


    I'm up in the woods

    I'm down on my mind

    I'm building a still

    Down the time


    I'm lost in the world

    I'm down on my mind

    I'm building a city

    And I'm down for the night, down for the night


    Says she's down for the night


    I'm never alone

    Down the time


    I'm lost in the world

    I'm down my whole life

    I'm new in the city

    But I'm down for the night




    Down for the night, down for the night


    You're my devil, you're my angel

    You're my heaven, you're my hell

    You're my now, you're my forever

    You're my freedom, you're my jail


    You're my lies, you're my truth

    You're my war, you're my truce

    You're my questions, you're my proof

    You're my stress and you're my masseuse


    Mama say, mama say, mama Maku-san

    Lost in this plastic life

    Let's break out of this fake-ass party

    Turn this into a classic night


    If we die in each other's arms

    Still get laid in that afterlife

    If we die in each other's arms

    Still get laid, yeah


    I'm up in the woods

    (Run from the lights, run from the night)

    I'm down on my mind

    (Run for your life)

    I'm new in the city

    (Down for the night, down for the night)

    Down for the night




    I'm lost in the world

    I'm down my whole life

    I'm new in the city

    But I'm down for the night


    Down for the night, down for the night


    Who will survive in America?

    Who will survive in America?

    Who will survive in America?

    Who will survive in America?


    I'm lost in the world

    I'm down my whole life

    I'm new in the city

    Down for the night, down for the night


    I'm lost in the world

    I'm down my whole life

    I'm new in the city

    But I'm down for the night


    Down for the night, down for the night

    Featuring: Bon IverMúsicos invitados: Alicia Keys (Vocals [Additional]), Charlie Wilson (Vocals [Additional]), Elly Jackson (Vocals [Additional]), K. Fox (Vocals [Additional]), Tony Williams (3) (Vocals [Additional]), Alvin Fields (Vocals [Chant]), Ken Lewis (Vocals [Chant])
  13. Who Will Survive in America 1:38
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