This song feels so empty without the vocals. The accompaniment and the use that Kanye makes of the human voice is incredible. Almost as if he were an orchestra conductor who instead of conducting people with instruments conducting voices, it's wonderful. i love you so much kanye
‘My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy’ (2010) An artistic masterpiece of an album that tells a story about the beauty and dangers of fame and love presented in amazing ways with extremely realistic musical elements with pianos and orchestral sounds, and amazing usage of sampling small elements of some know/unknown 1960’s, 1970’s & early 1980’s old school songs to make something completely original. Also extraordinary mature subject matter used very well lyrically throughout the album. Whether you like Kanye or not this thing is thing is a masterpiece that won’t be forgotten.
I fantasized 'bout 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 DJs need to listen to the models "You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?" Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my chick 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, oh Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh At the mall, there was a séance 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 And woke up back in Paris
You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't, the real one's far too mean The watered down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago They made it sound all wack and corny Yes, it's awful, blasted boring Twisted fictions, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout 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 DJs need to listen to the models "You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?" Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my chick 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, oh Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh At the mall, there was a séance 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 And woke up back in Paris Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh
@music shit I have no idea what FLP stands for in your post but please post the rest of the instrumentals if you have them because this is the best one I've heard out there
What’s the song on the “Mfs waking up on Monday” meme? Someone said it’s some song by Kanye West, but when I looked that one up it wasn’t the right one
Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise
Prune pastèque kiwi cornichon J'appelez ça punch aux fruits L'heure Obtenir des euro Et mon nouveau credo nouveau Empreur Tema la déco Flow malade, si malade besoin d'un doco ? Yess Yess sous la table une bel brune Une créature, monstre comme le loch ness A la recherche de mes prune Perdu dans la brume Je gresille fort Je deviens plus chaud la tiche se développe J'entends la messe dans mon téléphone Il ya pas d'heure pour ce faire une Pute chute les mur en des oreilles Mademoiselle cherche son truc Perdu dans la brume A la recherche de mes bourn Une bonne bouteille Reclame sa levrette matinal Le réveil de l'homme ébéne Sera plus brutal une levrette vaginale J'entends la messe noir dans mon téléphone Tu lechape pour cet fois Pas temps le front m'attend Perdu dans la brume Je m'accroche a mon honneur et mon but un jour Sidiamo sidiama Sera vue de la lune Il nous prenne en bouc émissaire Donne moi une seconde Je suis au milieu de la guerre Où est mon ennemi ? Ses traits qui veulent voir ma chute Mes adversaires Le premier qui l'ouvre Finira sous terre Baisse les pute Chute Les tueurs Les tireur La liqueur la sueur Vien du continent Les voleur Bicraveur Receleurs couleur Viens de vous Seul tout depuis le début Tu block Tout un régiment Obock la première Jcours pas comme Eric et ramzy Tu deblock Frappe nucléaire dans terriers Voila la formulaire Dans les dock C moi le commissaire Adal dignité Bien de retour J'ai frappé la piste, je suis comme un Pack énergie De humour je laisse sa a Zemmour Et booder Les ennemis crient au secours Oh pompier J'ai fait un crime Darkanasty l'incendiaire Où est la symphonie des guerriers? Quand un voleur ne trouve plus occasion de volé il se croit honnête homme Quand la France parle de sécurité Elle parle de ses intérêts en tonne Bah we gros Quest tu veut C l'art du milieu Dans Certains block sa vend des uzi Du shite l'héroïne des glock pharmaci de tout terrain Même des grizzlis magnums Au Sheraton Pour pas tu manque ta cible Jai rajout un chassi Vise le chien Entend la symphonie jouissive Demande pas merci No Juste tu pay en liquide Et casse toi d'ici Comme mohamed ali Future président de la street Faite pas les king Vous qui porté des leggings La rue ses pas ta moral Parle mal Coup slash L'épervier refroidit Elle a pas ton temps Au ding Comme Hitler Rafal le sa mère Quel égalité ? En port des caleçon Pas des string tema sa face de dindon Faire genre approprie Donc le monde est méchant Gauche du king Esquive Droit du kong Le voila dansé comme un pingyang Les route sont pas correct L'avenir non plus Entre la civière et le cimetière Il ya mon front kick Rectitude honnet Justesse droiture Un truc de dingue équipé tel un légionnaire Ies romains se faut une coupe Pendant la notre est pleine La ou le péché abond La grâce le surbond Si en a rien sans rien A quoi nous sert les mains Maintenant en n'est souverain Ils veulent pas lâché le chien Ni nos soeur de leur rêve la traitant de negresse nettoye mes toilettes Tout tant Admirant en cachette ses popotin Allah les préserve de l'être pervers En s'endette abat les traitre Quoi ces ton frère Jai dit nette Quel indulgence Quel amitié Quel clemence Au pay de la mendicité Tante ta chance 400 existences toujours pas de pardon Existe ils le parfait Maitenant le même refain dans la radio au réseau qui peut tenir Le voile face a la tempête Un avenir se dessine Une vie s'écrit Les coup sa fait mal mais sa forge le caractère Le fer est lourd parceque ta gorge est parterre Ce qui jure hardcore sent le moteur est neuf La meuf veut des rapport Parle lui espèces pour l'apaiser Baisse la vitre Si Elle est hot Baisse la forte le maitre qui a la patte graissé L'animal dressé En cage a 2 doigt changé de bord Parle lui Qui peut parlé Le mensonge blesse quand elle tue pas La vérité te rassure quand elle est tout tuba Tu nous vera pas venir arrivé tu bas d'escalier Pour touché la pyramide Il suffit pas touché du bois Mais de la dynamite homologué Rien a foutre de ton 666 Que vienne le règne des trompette Est tes problèmes Jai un prophète et une mitraillette Que vienne le règne des ténèbres Prêt armé la compet Je connais
You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't, the real one's far too mean The watered down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago They made it sound all wack and corny Yes, it's awful, blasted boring Twisted fictions, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout 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 DJs need to listen to the models "You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?" Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my chick 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, oh Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh At the mall, there was a séance 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 And woke up back in Paris Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh
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3:07 is just beautiful
your profile pic looks like a mugshot
Came here just for this!
Give Kanye back his laptop.
Cousin doing a little trolling
Kanye killed this
This song feels so empty without the vocals. The accompaniment and the use that Kanye makes of the human voice is incredible. Almost as if he were an orchestra conductor who instead of conducting people with instruments conducting voices, it's wonderful. i love you so much kanye
‘My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy’ (2010)
An artistic masterpiece of an album that tells a story about the beauty and dangers of fame and love presented in amazing ways with extremely realistic musical elements with pianos and orchestral sounds, and amazing usage of sampling small elements of some know/unknown 1960’s, 1970’s & early 1980’s old school songs to make something completely original. Also extraordinary mature subject matter used very well lyrically throughout the album. Whether you like Kanye or not this thing is thing is a masterpiece that won’t be forgotten.
6/10
10/10
@@alanssht fah king melon 😡
Artifical Intellegience ahh goofy
it's like a 8
The beginning is so beautiful 13 years later
THE ONE PIECE IS REAL
Best anthem for Chicago in the winter.
the vocals at the beginning are just amazing
The RZA on the track
I fantasized 'bout 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
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?"
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow
And my chick 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, oh
Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
At the mall, there was a séance
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
And woke up back in Paris
beautiful
Legendary album
2! Two Kanye songs I know and love! (The other is I Love It.)
Listen to some more songs by ye he has one of the best discographies out of any artist
hey this is a pretty good remake, i honestly never liked how many chimes this song had it kinda ruins it for me a bit lol i wish it didn’t😭
1:05😫🥰😊😂
The One Piece.... ISSS REAAAAAAAALLL
xd
Shut up goddamn nigga
@@negativefour21 kiss yourself
@@AlbertSchrodinger corny ass bandkidd
@@negativefour21 :smooch:
my man
You might think you've peeped the scene
You haven't, the real one's far too mean
The watered down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
They made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, it's awful, blasted boring
Twisted fictions, sick addiction
Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized 'bout 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
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?"
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow
And my chick 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, oh
Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
At the mall, there was a séance
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
And woke up back in Paris
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Niceee🔥🔥🔥🔥 using this for my tape 🙏🏾🙏🏾🔥🔥🔥
Ong
thx bro
APTTMH YAH
Any chance on getting this as a download? I really would like the string section, to be honest. Amazing job.
1:07 The best part. It sounds very expensive. The best beginning of the best album.
Yesss no hook
🔥
Gives off walking on a dream vibes
RZArector
this one is good, do you know of one that has the second verse with the hums/humming in the background???
Runaway?
@@fletcherhuston4937 the second verse of this song has humming in the instrumental
Sounds like you're opening a macintosh computer
THE ONE PIECE.... THE ONE PIECE IS REAL!!!!!!! (CAN WE GET MUCH HIGHER So high Oh oh oh ohohohoh.....).
Can you upload to UA-cam the part without Nicki's voice at the beginning? Only the humms
2:44
The one piece is real
this kinda sound like the California love beat lol
Lol I can hear that
@music shit I have no idea what FLP stands for in your post but please post the rest of the instrumentals if you have them because this is the best one I've heard out there
FLP stands for FL project (fl studio)
Why is nicki minaj in here
What’s the song on the “Mfs waking up on Monday” meme? Someone said it’s some song by Kanye West, but when I looked that one up it wasn’t the right one
Gta 6 intro
0:23 if you can get much higher
2:46 🥹
Bro post a dl
can u share the flp pls
the second verse is pretty wrong, everything else is pretty good though
1:07
It's getting attention, make a better one
Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
can we get much higher?
@@HL_25 SO HIGHHH
Prune pastèque kiwi cornichon
J'appelez ça punch aux fruits
L'heure
Obtenir des euro
Et mon nouveau credo
nouveau Empreur
Tema la déco
Flow malade, si malade
besoin d'un doco ? Yess Yess
sous la table une bel brune
Une créature, monstre comme le loch ness
A la recherche de mes prune
Perdu dans la brume
Je gresille fort
Je deviens plus chaud
la tiche se développe
J'entends la messe dans mon téléphone
Il ya pas d'heure pour ce faire une
Pute chute les mur en des oreilles
Mademoiselle cherche son truc
Perdu dans la brume
A la recherche de mes bourn
Une bonne bouteille
Reclame sa levrette matinal
Le réveil de l'homme ébéne
Sera plus brutal une levrette vaginale
J'entends la messe noir dans mon téléphone
Tu lechape pour cet fois
Pas temps le front m'attend
Perdu dans la brume
Je m'accroche a mon honneur et mon but un jour
Sidiamo sidiama
Sera vue de la lune
Il nous prenne en bouc émissaire
Donne moi une seconde Je suis au milieu de la guerre Où est mon ennemi ? Ses traits qui veulent voir ma chute
Mes adversaires
Le premier qui l'ouvre
Finira sous terre
Baisse les pute
Chute
Les tueurs
Les tireur
La liqueur la sueur
Vien du continent
Les voleur
Bicraveur
Receleurs couleur
Viens de vous
Seul tout depuis le début
Tu block
Tout un régiment
Obock la première
Jcours pas comme Eric et ramzy
Tu deblock
Frappe nucléaire dans terriers
Voila la formulaire
Dans les dock
C moi le commissaire
Adal dignité
Bien de retour J'ai frappé la piste, je suis comme un Pack énergie
De humour je laisse sa a Zemmour
Et booder
Les ennemis crient au secours
Oh pompier
J'ai fait un crime
Darkanasty l'incendiaire
Où est la symphonie des guerriers?
Quand un voleur ne trouve plus occasion de volé il se croit honnête homme
Quand la France parle de sécurité
Elle parle de ses intérêts en tonne
Bah we gros
Quest tu veut
C l'art du milieu
Dans Certains block sa vend des uzi
Du shite l'héroïne des glock
pharmaci de tout terrain
Même des grizzlis magnums
Au Sheraton
Pour pas tu manque ta cible
Jai rajout un chassi
Vise le chien
Entend la symphonie jouissive
Demande pas merci
No
Juste tu pay en liquide
Et casse toi d'ici
Comme mohamed ali
Future président de la street
Faite pas les king
Vous qui porté des leggings
La rue ses pas ta moral
Parle mal
Coup slash
L'épervier refroidit
Elle a pas ton temps
Au ding
Comme Hitler
Rafal le sa mère
Quel égalité ?
En port des caleçon
Pas des string
tema sa face de dindon
Faire genre approprie
Donc le monde est méchant
Gauche du king
Esquive
Droit du kong
Le voila dansé comme un pingyang
Les route sont pas correct
L'avenir non plus
Entre la civière et le cimetière
Il ya mon front kick
Rectitude honnet
Justesse droiture
Un truc de dingue
équipé tel un légionnaire
Ies romains se faut une coupe
Pendant la notre est pleine
La ou le péché abond
La grâce le surbond
Si en a rien sans rien
A quoi nous sert les mains
Maintenant en n'est souverain
Ils veulent pas lâché le chien
Ni nos soeur de leur rêve
la traitant de negresse nettoye mes toilettes
Tout tant
Admirant en cachette ses popotin
Allah les préserve de l'être pervers
En s'endette abat les traitre
Quoi ces ton frère
Jai dit nette
Quel indulgence
Quel amitié
Quel clemence
Au pay de la mendicité
Tante ta chance
400 existences toujours pas de pardon
Existe ils le parfait
Maitenant le même refain dans la radio au réseau qui peut tenir
Le voile face a la tempête
Un avenir se dessine
Une vie s'écrit
Les coup sa fait mal mais sa forge le caractère
Le fer est lourd parceque ta gorge est parterre
Ce qui jure hardcore
sent le moteur est neuf
La meuf veut des rapport
Parle lui espèces pour l'apaiser
Baisse la vitre
Si Elle est hot
Baisse la forte
le maitre qui a la patte graissé
L'animal dressé
En cage a 2 doigt changé de bord
Parle lui
Qui peut parlé
Le mensonge blesse quand elle tue pas
La vérité te rassure quand elle est tout tuba
Tu nous vera pas venir arrivé tu bas d'escalier
Pour touché la pyramide
Il suffit pas touché du bois
Mais de la dynamite homologué
Rien a foutre de ton 666
Que vienne le règne des trompette
Est tes problèmes
Jai un prophète et une mitraillette
Que vienne le règne des ténèbres
Prêt armé la compet
Je connais
For me : 1:20
Me too. Heard Dark Fantasy and that switch is just phenomenal
That gives me the feel of rapping now even i cant
This song is so Alicia Keys style!!!!!
The one piece is... isn't... isn't
Real
RZA PRODUCER?
Co-produced with Rza
Main produced by Kanye West, himself bruh
@@HT00798 the beat by kanye ?
@@sewaswastik7864 bruh yessir bruh
Man, don't make pull the toys out
I guess it's not real.
how to remove nicki minaj from intro?
You must build a time machine, go back in the past and tell Ye not to put Nicki Minaj in the intro.
You might think you've peeped the scene
You haven't, the real one's far too mean
The watered down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
They made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, it's awful, blasted boring
Twisted fictions, sick addiction
Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized 'bout 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
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?"
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow
And my chick 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, oh
Look like a fat booty Céline 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, rollin' 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 toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
At the mall, there was a séance
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
And woke up back in Paris
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
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