The Life of Pablo de Kanye West

Listado de Canciones

1. Ultralight Beam
2. Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1
3. Pt. 2
4. Famous

   Letra

   Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Swizz told me let the beat rock For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (God damn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (God damn) They mad they're still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (God damn) Yeah we still hood famous I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr West! Oh, he's up! I just wanted you to know I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She be Puerto Rican day parade wavin' Last month I helped her with the car payment Young and we alive, whoo! We never gonna die, whoo! I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt Put one up in the sky The sun is in my eyes, whoo! Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo! No matter how hard they try, whoo! We never gonna die
5. Feedback
6. Low Lights

   Letra

   You want me to give you a testimony about my life, and how good he's been to me I don't know what to tell you about him I love him so much with all my heart And my soul with every bone in my body I love him so much because he's done so much for me. Every morning, every day of my life I won't always be crying tears in the middle of the night And I won't always have to wake up by myself wondering how I'm gonna get through the day I won't always have to think about what I'm gonna do And how I'm gonna, how I'm gonna make it How I'm gonna get there, because he... he's gonna be there for me Some day the sky above will open up And he will reach out his hand and guide me through, oh yes he will I won't always be crying these tears. I won't always be feeling so blue Some day, he will open up the door for me and call my name Some day he will I don't know if anybody understands what that feels like. No matter what you've been through Or where you've been he's always there With his arms open wide accepting me for who I am and I love him so much I couldn't do it without him I wouldn't want to I'm crying now, it feels so good to be free, to be accepted for who you are and loved no matter what Oh lord thank you, you are the joy of my life.
7. Highlights
8. Freestyle 4

   Letra

   Ayy, y'all heard about the good news? Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze? Wake up, nigga, wake up We bout to get this paper Money never made me Make me do something? Nah, can't make me Even if the money low, can't pay me Even if the money low, can't play me Ayy, y'all heard about the good news? Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze? Wake up, nigga, wake up We bout to get this paper Pablo bought a Roley and a rottweiler Seem like the more fame, I only got wilder Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us I've been outta my mind a long time I've been outta my mind a long time I’ve be saying how I feel at the wrong time Might not come when you want but I'm on time Ayy, y'all heard about the good news? Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze? Wake up, nigga, wake up We 'bout to get this paper I can’t let these people play me Name one genius that ain't crazy Follow our father You borrow our motto I'm a Chicago south sider I'm a Chicago south sider Ayy, y'all heard about the good news? Y'all sleeping on your boy, had a good snooze? Wake up, nigga, wake up It's time to get the paper I've been outta my mind a long time I've been outta my mind a long time I know, I know, I shouldn’t even bother With all these gossiping, no-pussy-getting bloggers Fashion show in Gotham, I need another costume PETA's mad cause I made a jacket outta possum Awesome, Steve Jobs mixed with Steve Austin Rich slave in the fabric store picking cotton If OJ and every Jordan need a Robin Man, Jay, they don't really want no problems Driving in the same car that they killed Pac in Driving in the same uh that they killed Pac in Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us Hands up, hands up and the cops shot us Hold on, hold on, hold on Wait a second, everybody here, I'm the ghetto Oprah You know what that mean? You get a fur! You get a fur! You get a jet! You get a jet! Big booty bitch for you! Woo!
9. I Love Kanye

   Letra

   I miss the old Kanye, straight from the gold Kanye Chop up the soul Kanye, set on his goals Kanye I hate the new Kanye, the bad mood Kanye The always rude Kanye, spaz in the news Kanye I miss the sweet Kanye, chop up the beats Kanye I gotta to say at that time I'd like to meet Kanye See I invented Kanye, it wasn't any Kanyes And now I look and look around and it's so many Kanye's I used to love Kanye, I used to love Kanye I even had the pink polo, I thought I was Kanye What if Kanye made a song about Kanye Called "I Miss The Old Kanye," man that would be so Kanye That's all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye And I love you like Kanye loves Kanye
10. Waves
11. FML
12. Real Friends

    Letra

    Real friends, how many of us!? How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends! It's not many of us, we smile at each other But how many honest? Trust issues Switched up the number, I can't be bothered I cannot blame you for havin' an angle I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing Hope you're doin' your thing too I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions F*ck the church up, I'm drinkin' at the communion Spillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined In town for a day, what the fuck we doin'? Who your real friends? We all came from the bottom I'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you're not the problem Damn I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday Why you wait a week to call my phone in the first place? When was the last time I remembered a birthday? When was the last time I wasn't in a hurry? Tell me you want your tickets when it's gametime Even to call your daughter on her FaceTime Even when we was young I used to make time Now we be way too busy just to make time Even for my... Real friends I guess I get what I deserved on 'em Word in the streets is they ain't heard from him I guess I get what I deserved on 'em Talked down on my name, throwed dirt on him
13. Wolves

    Letra

    Lost out, beat up Dancin', down there I found you, somewhere out 'Round 'round there, right right there Lost and beat up Down there, dancin' I found you, somewhere out Right down there, right 'round there Lost and, found out Turned out, how you thought Daddy, found out How you turned out, how you turned out If mama knew now How you turned out, you too wild You too wild, you too wild You too wild, I need you now Got to love you Found you, found you Right now, right now Right now, right now If your mama knew how You turned out, you too wild You too wild, you too wild You too wild, and I need you now Lost and found now You gotta let me know if I could be your Joseph Only tell you real shit That's the tea, no sip Don't trip, don't trip That pussy slippery, no whip We ain't trippin' on shit We just sippin' on this Just forget the whole shit, we could laugh about nothin' I impregnate your mind, let's have a baby without fuckin', yo I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow You tried to play nice everybody just took advantage You left your fridge open, somebody just took a sandwich I said baby what if, you was clubbin' Thuggin', hustlin' before you met your husband Then I said, "What if Mary was in the club When she met Joseph around hella thugs Cover Nori in lambs wool We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves" "What if Mary was in the club What if she met Joseph with no love Cover Saint in lambs wool We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves" The rings all ring out Burn out, cave in Blackened to dark out I'm mixed now, fleshed out There's light with no heat We cooled out, it's cool out Life is precious We found out, we found out We found out
14. Frank´s Track
15. Siiiiiiiiilver Surffffeeeeer Intermission
16. 30 Hours

    Letra

    [Intro] Baby lion goes Where the islands go [Verse 1] You say you never saw this comin', well you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin' the damages Checkin' MediaTakeOut Pictures of me drunk walkin' out with a bitch But it's blurry enough to get the fake out I wake up, all veggies no eggs I hit the gym, all chest no legs Yep, then I made myself a smoothie Yeah, then me and wifey make a movie Chicago - St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago Ándale Ándale E.I, E.I, uh, oh You had me drivin' far enough to switch the time zone You was the best of all time at the time though Yeah, you wasn't mine though [Hook] But I still drove 30 hours But still drove 30 hours to you [Verse 2] I remember rapping for Jay and Cam Young producer just trying to get his flows off I remember being nervous to do Victoria Secret 'Til I pictured everybody with they clothes off Expedition was Eddie Bauer edition I'm drivin' with no winter tires in December Skrrt skrrt skrrt like a private school for women Then I get there and all the Popeye's is finished, girl You don't love me, you just pretendin' I need that happy beginnin', middle and endin' Chicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago It's gettin' hot in hurr, that's all that I know Got a hotel room, 3 stars for you You call down for an omelet Girl it's 5 in the morning You realize we at the DoubleTree, not the Aria Only thing open is Waffle House, girl don't start with me I used the Western Union for you like it's no prob Cause you was in college complainin' about it's no jobs But you were suckin' a nigga's dick the whole time Well I guess a blowjob's better than no job [Hook] And I drove back 30 hours [Bridge] Were remains that long to lose sad Better unsaid Always turn, oh [Outro: Kanye West + Andre 3000] 3 Stacks, can you help me out? 30 hours Yeah, this the type of shit you ride out to 30 hours 30 hours I just be like, it was my idea to have an open relationship Now a nigga mad Now I'm 'bout to drive 90 miles like Matt Barnes to kill... 30 hours Just to kill.. Just to... Just to... I'm about to drive 90 90 miles like Matt Barnes just to whoop a nigga ass It was my idea and now a nigga 30 hours Now a nigga mad, now a nigga, uh A stunna Whoop him after school just to show I got class Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh Duh-duh with you, yeah 30 hours You know what I'm sayin'? Drop some shit like that Ay, woop him after school just to 30 hours Whoop him after school just to show I got class Uh, 3 Stacks 30 hours 30 hours Just ride out to that Check it out, this the bonus track, this the bonus My favorite albums just have like bonus joints like this That's why they kick it off like this Just did that Madison Square Garden 30 hours Had to put the flyest nigga on this shit The pyramids shall rise 30 hours Look at all these Ultralight Beams flowin' For all the moms, dads, the kids, the families that shared this moment with us Let's rock out for 'bout 30 hours You know, ay you know Ay, you know, ay, you know 30 hours Whole design team, Yeezy team, music team Remember when the whole block'd get shout out? This my version of a shout out track 30 hours Let that mothafucka rock, let that, let that, yeah To my brother Yasiin, holding it out in Africa 30 hours To my family, thank you for holding me down The media be after us *Phone call* That's Gabe calling Yo Gabe I'm just doing a... just doing an adlib track right now What's up? 30 hours
17. No More Parties in LA
18. Facts (Charlie Heat Version)
19. Fade

    Letra

    Your love is fadin' Your love is fadin' Your love is fadin' I feel it's fadin' I know it ain't no wrong I feel it's fadin' I think I think too much I feel it's fadin' Ain't nobody watchin' I feel it's fadin' I just fade away I feel it... Fade away I feel it... I feel it... Fade away-ay-ay-ay I think I think too much I feel it... Your love is fadin' I feel it... Roll up, roll up Hold up, hold up Po' up, po' up I feel it I love her, I want her I'm tryna fuck her I feel it I'ma rock the boat Work the middle 'til it hurt a little I feel it Your love is fadin' I feel it I feel it... Fade away I feel it... I feel it... Fade away-ay-ay-ay I think I think too much I feel it... Your love is fadin' I feel it... Fuckin' with a real ass nigga I feel it Fuck how you feel ass nigga I feel it Bitch better act like you know better I feel it Woah I know it ain't no wrong I feel it's fadin' I think I think too much I feel it's fadin' Ain't nobody watchin' I feel it's fadin' I just fade away I feel it's fadin' You don't even know I've been so far gone I feel it I've been so led on I've been runnin' 'round I feel it I've been on my shit Whole world on my dick I feel it I just need to know I can feel it Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I can feel it Oh, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Oh, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I feel it Yes, deep inside Oh, I get lifted, yes Deep, deep, down inside I get I feel it's fadin' Oh, I get lifted, yes I feel it's fadin' I feel it's fadin' I feel it I feel it's fadin'
20. Saint Pablo