Álbum The Life of Pablo de Kanye West - Canciones

The Life of Pablo

2016 |

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Listado de canciones del álbum The Life of Pablo

Ultralight Beam
Composición: Chancelor Bennett, Derrick Watkins, Kanye West, Kirk Franklin, Terius NashFeaturing: Chance The Rapper, Kirk FranklinMúsicos invitados: Donnie Trumpet (Horns), Kelly Price (Vocals), The-Dream (Vocals)
Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1
Pt. 2
FamousVer letra

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letra de Famous
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
Composición: Kanye West, Kaseem Dean, Robyn FentyFeaturing: RihannaMúsicos invitados: Rihanna (Vocals), Swizz Beatz (Vocals)
Feedback
Composición: Noah Goldstein, Chancelor Bennett, Cydel Young, Darius , Ernest Brown, Kanye West
Low LightsVer letra

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letra de Low Lights
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.
Composición: Kanye West, Mike Dean (3)
Highlights
Composición: Mike Dean, Jeffrey Williams (3), Kanye West, Terius NashFeaturing: Young Thug (2)Músicos invitados: Young Thug (2) (Vocals), Greg Phillinganes (Keyboards), Mike Dean (Keyboards)
Freestyle 4Ver letra

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letra de Freestyle 4
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!
Composición: Kanye WestFeaturing: DesiignerMúsicos invitados: Tom Kahre (Engineer), Desiigner (Vocals)
I Love KanyeVer letra

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letra de I Love Kanye
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
Composición: Kanye West
Waves
Composición: Chancelor Bennett, Kanye WestFeaturing: Chris Brown (4)Músicos invitados: Tom Kahre (Engineer), Chris Brown (4) (Vocals), Kid Cudi (Vocals)
FML
Composición: Abel Tesfaye, Kanye WestFeaturing: The WeekndMúsicos invitados: Mike Dean (Keyboards), The Weeknd (Vocals)
Real FriendsVer letra

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letra de Real Friends
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
Composición: Adam Feeney, Drew Carter, Jalil Hutchins, John Fletcher, Kanye West, Kejuan Muchita, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Tyrone Griffin (2)Featuring: Ty$Músicos invitados: Ty$ (Vocals), Mike Dean (3) (Keyboards)
WolvesVer letra

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letra de Wolves
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
Composición: Christopher Breaux, Kanye West, Magnus August Høiberg, Sia Furler, Sinjin Hawke, Victor Kwesi MensahFeaturing: Caroline ShawMúsicos invitados: Caroline Shaw (Vocals)
Frank´s Track
Siiiiiiiiilver Surffffeeeeer Intermission
Composición: Charles Wingate, Kanye West, Karim KharbouchMúsicos invitados: French Montana (Vocals), Max B (2) (Vocals)
30 HoursVer letra

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letra de 30 Hours
[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
Ãndale Ãndale 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
Composición: Andre Benjamin, Arthur Russell, Aubrey Graham, Kanye West, Karriem RigginsFeaturing: Andre 3000Músicos invitados: Mike Dean (3) (Vocoder)
No More Parties in LA
Composición: Johnny Guitar Watson, Kanye West, Kendrick Duckworth, Larry Graham, Otis Jackson Jr., Walter Morrison (2)Featuring: Kendrick LamarMúsicos invitados: Kendrick Lamar (Vocals)
Facts (Charlie Heat Version)
Composición: Charlie Heat, Father's Children, Isao Abe, Joshua Luellen, Kanye West, Leland Wayne, Yoko Shimomura
FadeVer letra

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letra de Fade
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'
Composición: Austin Post, Cornelius Grant, Edward Holland, Jr., Kanye West, Larry Heard, Norman Whitfield, Rapture Stewart, Robert Owens, Ron Wilson, Tyrone Griffin (2)Featuring: Post Malone, Ty$Músicos invitados: Post Malone (Vocals), Ty$ (Vocals)
Saint Pablo