Kanye West

Jay-Z & Kanye West - Niggas in Paris songtekst

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So I ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me, but first niggas gotta find me
What’s 50 grand to a muhfucka like me, can you please remind me
This shit crazy, ya’ll don’t know that don’t shit phase me
The Nets could go 0-82 and I 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 be fair, psycho, I’m liable to be go Michael
Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolleys that don’t tick tok
Audemars that losing time, Hidden behind all these big rocks 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, I 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 muhfuckas wanna fine me
That shit crazy, that shit crazy, that shit crazy
Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me
That shit crazy, that shit crazy, that shit crazy

She said yeah, 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, hat shit crazy, ain’t it Jay, what she order, fish filet
Your whip so cold, this old thing Act like you’ll ever be around muhfuckas like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand, fuck ol girl she don’t wanna dance
Excuse my French but I’m in France, I’m just sayin', prince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me
'Cause if I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley
What’s Gucci my nigga, what’s Louie my killa, what’s drugs my deala, 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

Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me
Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me

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 niggaas is lyin, actin’ like the summer ain’t mine

I got that hot bitch in my home

You know how many hot bitches I own
Don’t let me in my zone, don't let me in my zone, don't let me in my zone, don't let me 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

I’m definitely in my zone
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Publisher: Roc-A-Fella Records

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Uitgegeven in: 2011

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Watch the Throne (2011)

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