Playlist Jay-z & Kanye West

jay-z & kanye west - gotta have it

[Kanye West]
Turn my headphones up, louder

Hello, hello, hello, white America, assassinate my character
Money matrimony, yea they tryna break the marriage up
Who gon act phony, or who gone try to embarrass ya
I'mma need a day off, I think I call Ferris up

[Jay-Z]
Bueller had a Mueller
But I switched it for a Miele cause I'm richer
And prior to this shit was moving free base

[Kanye West]
Had a conference with the DJs
Puerto Rico three days

[Jay-Z]
Poli with the PD's now they got our shit on replay

[Kanye West]
Sorry I'm in pajamas but I just got off the P.J
And last party we had, they shut down Prive

[Jay-Z]
Ain't that where the Heat play?
Niggas hate ballas these days

[Kanye West]
Ain't that like Lebron James?

[Jay-Z]
Ain?'t that just like D. Wade? Wait

Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup
Wassup motherfucker where my money at?
You gonna make me come down to your house
Where your mommy at
Mummywrap the kids, have 'em cryin' for they mommy back
Dummy that your daddy is, tell 'em I just want my racks

[Kanye West]
Racks on racks on racks
Maybachs on bachs on bachs on bachs on bachs

[Jay-Z]
Who in that?

[Kanye West]
Oh shit, it's just blacks on blacks on blacks
Hundred stack

[Jay-Z]
How you get it?

[Kanye West]
Nigga layin' raps on tracks

[Jay-Z]
I wish I could give you this feelin'
I'm planking on a million
I'm riding through yo hood
You can bank I ain't got no ceiling

[Kanye West]
Made a left on Nostrand Ave., we in Bed Stuy

[Jay-Z]
Made a right on 79th, I'm coming down South Shore Drive

[Kanye West]
I remain Chi-town

[Jay-Z]
Brooklyn 'til I die

jay-z & kanye west - ham

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
It was all good just a week ago
Niggas feel theyselves
And they watch The Throne drop
Niggas kill themselves
What are niggas gon' do Hov?
This a new crack on a new stove
I'm in the two-door, true that
Niggas telling me "you back"
Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch huh?
And if life's a bitch then suck my dick huh?
And I bet she fucked the whole clique huh?
By the way nigga you should fucking quit nigga
Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
Like Eli, I did it
Joke's on you motherfucker, I get it
No paper ho but you can have some more of me
Or-a-gy or are we speaking metaphorically?
Historically I'm kicking bitches out like Pam, nigga
Doing H.A.M nigga, me and Jigga
And a nigga still young, wanna have no kids
But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit
Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit
But the head's so good, damn a niggas glad he hit
Got em jumping out the building, watch out below
A million out the door

[Hook]
I'm about to go H.A.M
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know
Who I am
I'm about to go H.A.M
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know
Who I am

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Fuck y'all mad at me for?
Y'all don't even know what I've been through
I played chicken with a Mack truck
Y'all muthafuckas would've been moved
I swam waters with Great Whites
Y'all muthafuckas would've been chewed
I hustled with vultures late nights
Y'all muthafuckas would've been food
Fuck is wrong with these dudes?
Try to walk around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growing up
Then maybe you could take a peek at these, boo
Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily
Like, these rappers rap about
All the shit that I do - really!
I'm like really half a billion nigga
Really, you got baby money
Keep it real with niggas
Niggas ain't got my lady's money!
Watch The Throne: no steppin on it, bro!
Bad enough to let you step in the club
With my nephew die, daddy dead
Nigga took the price on my uncle's head
Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
So I feel like I would like to know my uncle's bread
Bow down, brotha pay homage
Don't spill hate all on my garments
Comme des Garcons, fuck yo fresh
Headshots nigga, fuck your vest
Fuck the pigs, don't talk to the law
Peace God, cause you know a nigga gets
H.A.M

[Hook]
I'm about to go H.A.M
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know
Who I am
I'm about to go H.A.M
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know
Who I am

jay-z & kanye west - illest motherfker alive

[Kanye West:]
1985 white Lamborghini Countach, 2 of em
I need a slow motion video right now
Cause I'm moving in slow motion, slow motion
Feelin' like Hype Williams shooting a nigga
Shooting a nigga, hey hey hey
I need a slow motion video right now ay ay

Damn baby p-ssy can't be your only hustle
Unless you bad as Naomi Russell
I mean a lot of niggas got money
So basically, Russell ain't the only Russell
Russell Brand, Russell Crow
Zero Zero Zero Zero, a whole lot of 0's
What you after, actor money?
You in line behind currency, yeah you after money
Bullet proof condom when I'm in these hoes
Got staples on my d-ck (why) f-ckin'centerfolds
And I swear to God they so cold
Got a n-gga in Miami wearing winter clothes
I got my fur on feelin' like Jerome
She got her fur too, we get our his and her on
Don't look at the jewelry, or get your blurr on
Too close, you comatose so dope you overdose
Get back, you overclose
Oh no, the hood was strugglin'
But then I blessed them with that Polo
N-ggas was making music and then my first solo?
Collo Drolo sponsored by Manolo
She got Zeppi Notos ready for some photos
Yeah and I'm cold b-tch
Please try to keep the door closed
Lanvin thousand dollar tee with no logos
Let me show you what I see when my eyes closed

[Jay-Z & Kanye West:]
Take it how you want til a nigga dead
Til then I'm the illest motherf-cker alive
Whole world aiming at a nigga head
Because I'm the illest motherf-cker alive

[Jay-Z:]
King Hov, I'm exactly what the f-ck you think
11 in a row, Bill Russell rings, Michael Jordan swag
Yall think Michael Jordan bad
Nigga I got a 5 more rings than Michael Jordan had
Elvis has left the building now I'm on the Beatles ass
N-ggas hear Watch The Throne
Yeah it's like the Beatles back Bey Bey my Yoko Ono
Rih Rih complete the family
Imagine how that's gon look front row at the Grammys
F-ck your awards like Eddie Murphy's couch
The Roc is in the building we should have stayed in the house
I don't even know what we doing here
Seems to me a complete waste of gear
Just a f-ckin waste of time, a complete waste of bottles
N-ggas fashion is weak
They be wastin' all the models
Got the oversized Rolley let me show the how to do it
When I say it then you see
It ain't only in the music Basquiats
Warhols serving as my muses
My house like a museum, so I see em when I'm peeing
Usually you have this much taste you European
That's the end of that way of thinking, nigga never again
Know when to leave when the heat is coming, I learned that
This is where DiNero would be if he ain't turn back
F-ck Sosa, this Hova this is real life
This is what the ending of Scarface should feel like

[Kanye West:]
I need a slow motion video right now
Cause I'm moving in slow motion slow motion
Feelin' like Hype Williams shooting a nigga
shooting a nigga hey hey hey
I need a slow motion video right now ay ay

[Kid Cudi:]
I'm moving in slow motion slow motion
I'm moving in slow motion slow motion
I'm moving in slow motion slow motion
I'm moving in slow motion slow motion
I'm moving in slow motion slow motion

jay-z & kanye west - lift off

[Beyoncé]
We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?
I'm supercharged
I'm 'bout to take this whole thing to Mars

Now we gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
You don't know what we been through to make it this far
So many scars
'Bout to take this whole thing to Mars

[Kanye West]
(Lift off)
Lift off, takin' my coat off
Showin' my tattooes, I'm such a showoff
(Huh?)
I feel the pain and then rolled off
I got the whole city, they about to go off
How many niggas wit me up in the neon?
How many people wanna roll a Neon?
Not givin' you no '99, you know me by now
Know me, know me by now

[Beyoncé]
We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?
I'm supercharged
I'm 'bout to take this whole thing to Mars

Now we gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
You don't know what we been through to make it this far
So many scars
'Bout to take this whole thing to Mars
(Lift off, ahh, ahh)

Not givin' you no '99, you know me by now

Know me, know me by now
You know, know me by now
Know me, know me by now

[Jay-Z]
Lift off
Represent, Watch The Throne, nigga'll be pissed off
Earth is boring to I'm, shit is makin' my dick soft
When your every heart is bein' rich and then you hit a big wall
If I fall, 3, 2, we need fuel, lift off

[Beyoncé]
We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?
I'm supercharged
I'm 'bout to take this whole thing to Mars

Now we gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
You don't know what we been through to make it this far
So many scars
'Bout to take this whole thing to Mars

(20 seconds and counting)
(T-minus 15 seconds, guidance is internal)
(12, 11, 10, 9)
(Ignition sequence start)
(6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
(Zero, all engine running)
(Lift off, we have a liftoff)

(We gon', we gon', we gon', we gon')
(We gon' take it to the moon)
(We gon', we gon', we gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars)
(We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars)
(How many people you know can make it this far?)
(Take it to the stars)
(How many people you know can make it this far')
(Now we gon', now we gon', now we gon')

jay-z & kanye west - made in america

[Frank Ocean:]
Sweet King Martin
Sweet Queen Coretta
Sweet Brother Malcolm
Sweet Queen Betty
Sweet Mother Mary
Sweet Father Joseph, Sweet Jesus
We made it in America
Sweet Baby Jesus
Oh sweet baby Jesus
We made it in America
Sweet Baby Jesus
Oh sweet baby Jesus
We made it in America

[Kanye West:]
I told my mama I was on the come up
She said "you going to school I'll give you a summer"
Then she met NO ID and gave me his number
10 years later she driving a Hummer
Niggas hustle every day for a beat from Ye
What I do? Turn around gave them beats to Jay
And I'm rapping on the beat they was supposed to buy
I guess I'm getting high off my own supply
Downtown mixing fabrics trying to find the magic
Started a little blog just to get some traffic
Old folks'll tell you not to play in traffic
A million hits and the web crashes - damn!
South Park had them all laughing
Now all my niggas designing and we all swaggin'
Ignore the critics just to say we did it
This ain't no fashion show, motherfucker, we live it

[Frank Ocean:]
Sweet King Martin
Sweet Queen Coretta
Sweet Brother Malcolm
Sweet Queen Betty
Sweet Mother Mary
Sweet Father Joseph, Sweet Jesus
We made it in America
Sweet Baby Jesus
Oh sweet baby Jesus
We made it in America
Sweet Baby Jesus
Oh sweet baby Jesus
We made it in America

[Verse 2 - Jay-Z]
I pledge allegiance to my Grandma
For that banana pudding, our piece of Americana
Our apple pie was supplied through Arm & Hammer
Straight out the kitchen, shh don't wake Nana!
Built a republic that still stands
I'm trying to lead a nation, that'll lead to my little man's
Or my daughter, so I'm boiling this water
The scales was lopsided, I'm just restoring order
Hold up, here comes grandma, what's up YaYa?
What's that smell? Oh I'm just boiling some aqua
No papa, bad Santa
The streets raised me, pardon my bad manners
I got my liberty chopping grams up
Street justice, I pray God understand us
I pledge allegiance to all the scramblers
This is the Star Spangled Banner

[Frank Ocean:]
Sweet King Martin
Sweet Queen Coretta
Sweet Brother Malcolm
Sweet Queen Betty
Sweet Mother Mary
Sweet Father Joseph, Sweet Jesus
We made it in America
Sweet Baby Jesus
Oh sweet baby Jesus
We made it in America
Sweet Baby Jesus
Oh sweet baby Jesus
We made it in America

jay-z & kanye west - murder to excellence

[Jay-Z:]
Bloody Murder, murder murder
Bloody Murder, murder murder
Bloody Murder, murder murder
Bloody Murder, murder murder

[Kanye:]
The paper read "murder
Black-on-black murder"
The paper read "murder
Black-on-black murder"

[Jay-Z:]
This is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Too much enemy fire to catch a friendly
Strays from the same shade
Nigga, we on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the same thing
All-black everything, nigga you know my fresh cod
I'm out here fighting for you
Don't increase my stressload!
Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be
Power to the people, when you see me, see you

[Kanye West]
And I'm from the murder capitol
Where they murder for capital
Heard about at least 3 killings this afternoon
Looking at the news like "damn! I was just with him after school"
No shop class but half the school got a tool
And "I could die any day"-type attitude
Plus his little brother got shot repping his avenue
It's time for us to stop and redefine black power
41 souls murdered in fifty hours

The paper read "murder
Black-on-black murder"
The paper read "murder
Black-on-black murder" again
Murder again

Is it genocide? Cause I can still hear his mama cry
Know the family traumatized
Shots left holes in his face about pirranha-sized
The old pastor closed the cold casket
And said the church ain't got enough room for all the tombs
It's a war going on outside we ain't safe from
I feel the pain in my city wherever I go
314 soldiers died in Iraq, 509 died in Chicago

[Jay-Z:]
I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
Real niggas just multiply
And they say by 21 I was supposed to die
So I'm out here celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
You're gonna end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
What up blood? What up Cuz? It's all black, I love us

[Kanye West:]
The paper read "murder
Black-on-black murder"
The paper read "murder
Black-on-black murder" again
"Black-on-black murder" again
"Black-on-black murder" again

[Jay-Z:]
It's a celebration of black excellence
Black tie, black Maybachs
Black excellence, opulence, decadence
Tuxes next to the president, I'm present
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lambs
Do you know who I am, Clarice?
No cheap cologne whenever I "shh-shh"
Success never smelled so sweet
I stink of success, the new black elite
They say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast
I repeat: my religion is the beat
My verse is like church, my Jesus piece
Now please, domino, domino
Only spot a few blacks the higher I go
What's up to Will? Shout out to O
That ain't enough we gonna need a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie flow
I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go

[Kanye West:]
Yeah it's all messed up when it's nowhere to go
So we won't take the time out til we reach the T O P
From paroles to hold G's, sold keys, low keys
We like the promised land of the OG's
In the past if you picture events like a black tie
What's the last thing you expect to see, black guys?
What's the life expectancy for black guys?
The system's working effectively, that's why!
I'll be a real man and take care of your son
Every problem you had before this day is now done
New crib, watch a movie cause ain't nothin on the news
But the blues... hit the mall, pick up some Gucci
Now ain't nothing new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the Lord
You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
So let's savor this moment
And take it to the floor
Black excellence, truly yours

jay-z & kanye west - new day

[Kanye West]

Yeah, uh
(Sun in the sky)
(You know how I feel)
Me and the RZA connect
(Breeze driftin' on by)
Yeah, me and the RZA connect
(Breeze driftin' on by)
(It's a new life for me)
(For me, for me)
(Oooh, oooh)
(And I'm feelin' good)

[Kanye West:]
And I'll never let my son have an ego
He'll be nice to everyone, wherever we go
I mean, I might even make 'em be Republican
So everybody know he love white people
And I'll never let 'em leave his college girlfriend
And get caught up with the groupies in the whirlwind
And I'll never let 'em ever hit the telethon
I mean even if people dyin' and the world ends
See, I just want 'em to have an easy life, not like Yeezy life
Just want 'im to be someone people like
Don't want 'im to be hated, all the time judged
Don't be like your daddy that would never budge
And I'll never let 'im ever hit a strip club
I learned the hard way, that ain't the place to get love
And I'll never let his mom move to L.A.
Knowin' she couldn't take the pressure, now we all pray

(Sun in the sky)
(You know how I feel)
(Breeze driftin' on by)
(Breeze driftin' on by)
(It's a new life for me)
Me and the RZA connect
(For me, for me)
Me and the RZA connect (Oooh, oooh)
(And I'm feelin' good)

[Jay-Z:]
Sorry junior, I already ruined ya
'Cause you ain't even alive, paparazzi pursuin' ya
Sins of a father make yo' life ten times harder
I just wanna take ya to a barber
Bondin' on charters, all the shit that I never did
Teach ya good values, so you cherish it
Took me 26 years to find my path
My only job is cuttin' the time in half
So at 13 we'll have our first drink together
Black bar mitzvahs, mazel tov, mogul talk
Look a man dead in his eyes
So he know you talk truth when you speak it, give your word, keep it
And if the day comes I only see him on the weekend
I just pray we was in love on the night that we conceived him
Promise to never leave him even if his mama tweakin'
Cause my dad left me and I promise never repeat him
Never repeat him, never repeat him

(Sun in the sky)
(You know how I feel)
(Breeze driftin' on by)
(Breeze driftin' on by)

(It's a new life for me)
(For me, for me)
(Oooh, oooh)
(And I'm feelin'good)

(Sun in the sky, you know how I feel)
(Breeze driftin' on by, you know how I feel)
(Breeze driftin' on by, you know how I feel)
(It's a new life for me)
(It's a new dawn, it's a new day)
(It's a new life for me)
(Oooh, oooh)
(And I'm feelin')
(Birds flyin' high, you know how I feel)

jay-z & kanye west - nias in paris

(Jay-Z)
So I ball so hard mothafucka wanna fine me
But first niggas gotta find me
What's 50 grand to a mothafucka like me
Can you please remind me?
(Ball so hard), this shit crazy,
Y'all don't know that don't shit faze me
The Nets could go 0 for 82 and I'd look at you like this shit gravy
(Ball so hard) this shit weird
We ain't even spose to be here,
(Ball so hard) Since we here
It's only right that we'd be fair
Psycho, I'm liable to be go Michael
Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
(Ball so hard) got a broken clock,
Rolleys that don't tick tok
Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks
(Ball so hard) I'm shocked too, I'm supposed to be locked up too
If you escaped what I've escaped
You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too
(Ball so hard) let's get faded,
Le Meurice for like 6 days
Gold bottles, scold models,
Spillin' Ace on my sick J's
(Ball so hard) Bitch behave, Just might let you meet 'Ye,
Chi towns D. Rose, I'm movin' the Nets to BK

Ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me
(That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray)
Ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me
(That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray)

(Kanye West)
She said 'Ye can we get married at the mall?'
I said look you need to crawl 'fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
(Ball so hard) That shit cray, Ain't it Jay?
(Ball so hard) What she order, fish filet
(Ball so hard) Your whip so cold, this old thing
(Ball so hard)
Act like you'll ever be around mothafuckas like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand
Fuck that bitch she don't wanna dance
Excuse my French but I'm in France (I'm just sayin')
Prince Williams ain't do it right if you ask me
Cause if I was him I would have married Kate & Ashley
What's Gucci my nigga?
What's Louis my killa?
What's drugs my dealer?
What's that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I'm the illest,
Cause I'm suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris
And they going gorillas, huh!

(Jay-Z)
Ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me
Ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me

(Kanye West)
You are now watching the throne
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
These other niggas is lyin
Actin' like the summer ain't mine

(Jay-Z)
I got that hot bitch in my home

(Kanye West)
You know how many hot bitches I own
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
The stars is in the building
They hands is to the ceiling
I know I'm bout to kill it
How you know, I got that feeling
You are now watching the throne
Don't let me into my zone
Don't let me into my zone

(Jay-Z & Kanye West)
I'm definitely in my zone

jay-z & kanye west - no church in the wild

Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
What's a god to a non-believer?
Who don't believe in anything
We make it out alive
Alright, alright
No church in the wild

Tears on the mauseoleum floor
Blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rollin' in the Rolls-Royce Corniche
Only the doctors got this, I'm hidin' from police
Cocaine seats
All white like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic
I'm wonderin' if a thug's prayers reach
Is Pious pious cause God loves pious?
Socrates asks, "Whose bias do y'all seek"?
All for Plato screech
I'm out here ballin', I know ya'll hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats
Preach

Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
What's a god to a non-believer?
Who don't believe in anything
We make it out alive
Alright, alright
No church in the wild

I live by you
Desire
I stand by you
Walk through the fire
Your love is my scripture
Let me into your encryption

Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra
I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome
Just roll the weed up until I get me some
We formed a new religion
No sins as long as there's permission
And deception is the only felony
So never fuck nobody wit'out tellin' me
Sunglasses and Advil
Last night was mad real
Sun comin' up, 5 a.m.
I wonder if they got cabs still
Thinkin' 'bout the girl in all-leopard
Who was rubbin' the wood like Kiki Shepard
Two tattooes, one read "No Apologies"
The other said "Love is cursed by monogamy"
That's somethin' that the pastor don't preach
That's somethin' that a teacher can't teach
When we die, the money we can't keep
But we prolly spend it all 'cause the pain ain't cheap
Preach

Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
What's a god to a non-believer?
Who don't believe in anything
We make it out alive
Alright, alright

No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild

jay-z & kanye west - otis

[Otis Redding]
It makes it easier
Easier to bare
You won't be ready, no, no
No, girl they won't forget it
Love is their home
Happiness yeah
Sq-sq-sq-squeeze her (sound so soulful, don't you agree)
Don't tease her
Never leave her

[Jay-Z]
I invented swag
Poppin bottles putting supermodels in the cab
Proof
I guess I got my swagger back
Truth: new watch alert, Hublot's
Or the big face Rollie I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city I maneuver slow
Cock back, snap back
See my cut through the holes

[Kanye West]
Damn Yeezy and Hov
Where the hell ya been?
Niggas talkin real reckless: stuntmen
I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond 'em
Now I'm bout to make them tuck they whole summer in
They say I'm crazy, well, I'm 'bout to go dumb again
They aint see me cause I pulled up in my other Benz
Last week I was in my other other Benz
Throw your diamonds up cause we in this bitch and up again

[Jay-Z]
Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealth
I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live form the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk ya
Flee in the G450 I might surface
Political refugee, asylum can be purchased
Uh, everythings for sale, I got 5 passports
I'm never going to jail

[Kanye West]
I made "Jesus Walks" I'm never going to hell
Couture level flow, it's never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermes of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
I get it custom, you a customer
You ain't 'customed to going through Customs
You ain't been nowhere, huh?
And all the ladies in the house, got 'em showing off
I'm done, I hit ya up mana-naaa!

[Jay-Z]
Welcome to Havana
Smoking cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva Mexico, Cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes, wit' no benefits
Not bad huh? For some immigrants
Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels
Can't you see? We gettin' money up under you

[Kanye West]
Can't you see the private jets flyin' over you?
Maybach bumper sticker read "What would Hova do?"
Jay is chillin', 'Ye is chillin'
What more can I say? We killin' 'em
Hold up, before we end this campaign
As you can see, we done bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change
And pray that all of their pain be champagne

Squeeze her
Don't tease her
Never leave her (screaming)

Squeeze her
Don't tease her
Never leave her (screaming)

Squeeze her
Don't tease her
Never leave her (screaming)

jay-z & kanye west - primetime

[Jay-Z:]
We in the time of our lives baby
Turn the music up, Primetime

Yeah, Primetime, Beat by Dion, Our third eon
That's what the f**k we on
Mo' money, 40 year old phenom
Our 15 minutes of fame has stretched beyond
At 42 be better than 24, I carried the 4-5, mastered 48 laws
Still wearing my 23's they can't f**k with the boy
As far as them 16's, I'm 23 of it all
Primetime, riding that 6 deuce
That 9-11 I only subtract the roof
Started in 88', Got warm in 92', I landed in 96'
That's the year I came through
I hit the club, ordered some Grey Goose
Switched it for Ciroc to give Puff's stock a boost
New money, I found the fountain of youth
I'm headed to Miami to f**k up the Fontaine Bleu
A case of Ace, make it 2, Ni**a we rolling, beat the deuce
The night is young, what the f**k we gon'do (ooh)

[Kanye West:]
The night is young, what the f**k you wanna do, huh
The night is young, what the f**k we gon'do, huh
The night is young, what you really wanna do, huh

Primetime, basking in the lime
Cassius in his prime, Coloring out of the line
Cause they don't want nobody that's colored out of the lines
So I'm late as a mother***er, colored people time
Damn Yeezy, they all gotta be dimes'
Well, Adam gave up a rib so mine better be prime
Ni**as gon kill me, I swear they better be lying
I never live in fear, I'm too out of my mind
Primetime, never hit these heights
I mean it's like, it's like our first 1st class flight
I'm trippin' on it, socks on marble floors
I'm slippin' on it, Champagne, I'm sippin' on it
Sh*t taste different, don't it?
You know what, you right
It's like the best damn champagne I had in my life
"When you coming home" That's a text from my wife
I told her, run a bubble bath
And float in that mother***er like a hovercraft
And soak in that mother***er til I call you back
I mean who says sh*t like that, and doesn't laugh (un-huh)

The night is young, what the f**k you wanna do, huh
The night is young, what the f**k we gon' do, huh
The night is young, what you really wanna do, huh

jay-z & kanye west - that s my bitch

[Kanye West]
Hello, can I speak to a, a, yeah you know who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya dealing with
Something on some of this realest sh-t
Something, something

Yeah. that's my b-tch
That's my bitch
Sh-shorty right there
That's my bitch
That's my bitch

[Elly Jackson]
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life
And live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high

[Kanye West]
I paid for them titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, watch the throne
You say I care more about them basquion's, basquiats
She learning a new word, it's yacht
Blew the world up as soon as I hit the club with her
Too short called, told me 'I fell in love with her?
Seen by actors, ball players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that never loved n-ggas
Twisted love story true romance
Mary magdalene from a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock star life
The second girl with us, that's our wife
Hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle
No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle
But my dick worth money I put monie in the middle

[Elly Jackson]
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life
And live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high

Silly little vixen, mixes 'til morning
Not swerving, oh, yeah
Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion
Stop motion, ooh, yeah

[Jay-Z]
Go harder than a n-gga for a n-gga go figure
Told me 'keep my own money if we ever did split up
How can somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
With jeans and a blazer and some louboutin slippers
Uh, picasso was alive he woulda made her
That's right n-gga mona lisa can't fade her
I mean marilyn monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons always all white
Back to my beyonces
You deserve 3 stacks for the andre
Call larry gagosian, you belong in museums
You belong in vintage clothes watching the whole building
You belong with n-ggas who used to be known for dope dealing
You too dope for any of those civilians
Now shoot trigga, stop looking at her tits
Get ya own dog, ya heard
That's my bitch

[Elly Jackson]
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life
And live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high

Silly little vixen, mixes 'til morning
Not swerving, oh, yeah
Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion
Stop motion, ooh, yeah

[Kanye West]
You have no idea what you're dealing with
Something on some of this realest sh-t
Pop some nines, so I give you the fifth
Something, something, yeah

That's my bitch, that's my bitch
Sh-shorty right there? that's my bitch
That's my bitch

jay-z & kanye west - the joy

[Curtis Mayfield:]
Add a little sugar, honeysuckle lamb
A great big expression of happiness
Boy, you couldn't miss with a dozen roses
Such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are all the makings of you

[Kanye West:]
I do it for the forefathers and the street authors
That are now A&Rs in the cheap office
Rappers that never got signed but they keep offers
Girls that's way too fine for us to keep off of
Gave her a handshake only for my man's sake
She in her birthday suit cause of the damn cake
Now there's crumbs all over the damn place
And she want me to cum all over her damn face
I never understood planned parenthood
Cause I never met nobody plan to be a parent in the hood
Taking refills of that Plan B pill
Another shorty that won't make it to the family will
If I don't make it, can't take it, hope the family will
They ain't crazy, they don't know how insanity feel
Don C just had a shorty, so it's not that bad
But I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had

[Curtis Mayfield:]
Add a little sugar, honeysuckle lamb
A great big expression of happiness
Boy, you couldn't miss with a dozen roses
Such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are all the makings of you

[Kanye West:]
No electro, no metro, a little retro, ahh, perfecto
You know the demo, your boy act wild
You ain't get the memo? Yeezy's back in style
Now one room got Gidget, the other got Bridget
What's more tripped out, dawg, is they sisters
Nah, you ain't listen, they black, they "sisters"
They momma named them after white bitches
So next time you see me on your fallopian
Though the jewelry's Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopian
Stupid questions like "Is he gon' be dope again?"
Have you seen him? has anybody spoke to him?
This beat deserves Hennessey, a bad bitch
And a bag of weed; the Holy Trinity
In the mirror where I see my only enemy
Your life's cursed, well mine's an obscenity

[Curtis Mayfield:]
Add a little sugar, honeysuckle lamb
A great big expression of happiness
Boy, you couldn't miss with a dozen roses
Such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are all the makings of you

[Jay-Z:]
This is my momma shit; I used to hear this
Through the walls in the hood when I was back in my pajama shit
Afros and marijuana sticks, seeds and the ganja had it
Popping like the sample that I'm rhyming with
Pete Rock, let the needle drop
I seen so much as a kid they surprised I don't needle pop
Taking sips of pop, six pack of Miller nips
Pink Champale, Ballantine Ale
Bally's on my feet help me balance out well
That and the shit I used to balance on the scale
I got it honest from the parties from my momma's
Virgin Marys try to judge her
I'm like "Where the Madonnas now?"
Give all glory to Gloria
They said "you raised that boy too fast, but you was raising a warrior?"
We victorious, they'll never take the joy from us, uh

[Outro - Kid Cudi (w/ Pete Rock)]
Keep your hands up, get mine up
Don't let them take your fire
Yeah, okay
(It's Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two, okay)

jay-z & kanye west - welcome to the jungle

[Swizz Beatz]
Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well
Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well

[Kanye West]
I asked her where she wanna be when she 25
She turned around and looked at me and said "alive"

[Swizz Beatz]
Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well

[Jay-Z]
Black Axl Rose
Move halfs and wholes
Come down to the jungle
Just ask for Hov
Move blocks and squares
Move apples and pears
Work pots and pans
Just to cop me some Airs
My uncle died
My Daddy did too
Paralyzed by the pain
I can barely move
My nephew gone
My heart is torn
Sometimes I look to the sky
Ask why I was born
My faith in God
Every day is hard
Every night is worse
That's why I pray so hard

[Kanye West]
Why I pray so hard
This is crazy God
Just when I thought I had everything
I lost it all
So que sera
Get a case of Syrah
Let it chase the pain
Before it goes too far

[Jay-Z]
My dreams is big
Reality set in
Let off a clip from a automatic weapon
Through shots in the door
It died in Vegas
Though it fought so hard
I knew it wouldn't make it
I'm a tortured soul
I live in disguise
Rest in peace to the leader of the Jackson 5
I died in my sleep
I'm still Big Pimpin
I ball at the mall
Beginning of the ending
Where the fuck is the sun?
It's been a while
Momma, look at ya son
What happened to my smile?
My tears is tatted
My rag in my pocket
I'm just looking for love
I know somebody got it
Champagne for the pain
Weed for the low
God damn I'm so high
Where the fuck did I go?
I'm losing myself
I'm stuck in the moment
I look in the mirror
My only opponent
Where the fuck is the press?
Where the fuck is the Pres?
Either they know or don't care
I'm fucking depressed
No crying in public
Just lying to judges
Risking my life
I'm already dying, so fuck it well

[Swizz Beatz]
Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well

jay-z & kanye west - who gon stop me

(I can't stop)

This is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people lost
Bow our heads and pray to the lord
Til I die I'mma f***in ball
Now who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?
Who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?

(Jay-Z)
Black cards, black cars, Black on black, black broads
Whole lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you know what that's for?

(Kanye West)
Who gon stop me huh?

(Jay-Z & Kanye West)
Who gon stop me huh?

(Jay-Z)
Who gon stop me?
No brakes, I need, State Farm
So many watches I need 8 arms
One neck but got 8 charms

(Jay-Z & Kanye West)
Who gon stop me huh?

(Kanye West)
Niggaas talkin, they b**ch made
Ix-nay off my dicks-nay
That's pig latin, itch-bay
Who gon stop me huh?
Last night ain't go so well
Got kicked up out the hotel
Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert
Yes! Tell Howard Cosell
You just a commentator, If you getting paper
Everybody I know from the hood got common haters
In some relations, You just supposed to say none
Heard she f***ed the doorman
Well that's cool I f***ed the waitress
Heard Yeezy was racist, Well, I guess that's on one basis
I only like green faces

This is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people lost
Bow our heads and pray to the lord
Til I die I'mma f***in ball

Now who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?
Who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?

(Jay-Z)
Black cards, black cars
Black on black, black broads
Whole lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you know what that?s for

(Kanye West)
Yall weed purple, My money purple
Yall Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah circle
I wrote the verse, That I hope will hurt you

(Jay-Z)
Who gone stop me huh?
Beat the odds, Best the Feds
It wouldn't be wise, To bet against the kid
Start me broke, I bet I get rich
Night shift, 6 to 6
Gimmie one shot, One pot
I'll show up in all white, Wearing no socks
No ceiling, New coupe
They know I'm a dope boy
They don't have no proof
I'm 3 steps removed, I know how to move
It's looking like, I don't know how to lose
I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn
I'm at the table, I'm gambling
Lucky lefty, I expect a 7
I went through hell, I'm expecting heaven, I'm owed
I'm throwed And I stuck to the G-code
I'm here, Oh yeah, I promise I ain't going nowhere
Ok here, Like a hare, Like a rabbit, I like karats
I'm allergic to having bunny ears
Like broke, Like nope, Like ha
I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped
Like nope, Like nope
To the beat Noah?

2 seats in the 911 No limit on the black card
Told yall I was gonna go HAM, To the ocean was my backyard
No lies in my verses, Please pardon all the curses
Sh*t gotta come some way, F**k, when you growing up worthless
Middle finger to my old life, Special shout out to my old head
If it wasn't for your advice, A ni**a would have been so dead
I'm living life, Til these niggas kill me
Turn this up, If these ni**as feel me
I'm riding dirty, Trying to get filthy
Pabalo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes
Graduated to the MOMA
And I did all of this, Without a diploma
Graduated from the corner
Yall can play me
For a mother***in fool if you wanna
Street smart, And I'm book smart
Could have been a chemist, Cause I cook smart
Only thing that can stop me is me, And I'mma stop when the hook start
Hold up

(Kanye West)
This is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people lost
Bow our heads and pray to the lord
Til I die, I'mma f***in ball

Now who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?
Who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?

(Jay-Z)
Black cards, black cars
Black on black, black broads
Whole lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you know what that's for

jay-z & kanye west