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[ar:kanye west]
[ti:the morning]
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[00:00.35]Stuttering
[00:02.20]Giving them rest and ma*ing lo*e again
[00:05.12]In my best I be the run again
[00:07.61]And I have the man dem stuttering
[00:12.25]I'm getting this ***** in the morning
[00:18.08]He gon' think he been chiefin
[00:20.14]just too long when
[00:23.71]He see me in the evening
[00:26.72]Want to catch all these feeling
[00:29.23]Well let me be the first to get mine
[00:33.10]ay...
[00:34.99]ay yo barbeque and blow
[00:36.56]in the back of the crib
[00:37.84]Sitting and counting smoking a sp**ff
[00:40.03]this s**t's a gift
[00:41.01]All my *****s watches is rough
[00:42.92]Grabbing our crotches yelling what up
[00:44.86]The jeans cost 500 f**k
[00:47.18]Stop it keep baking see the smell
[00:49.03]it's a statement
[00:50.23]One freeze of this s**t
[00:51.44]you won't feel your legs kid
[00:52.76]I'm a gangsta corporate hustla
[00:54.28]my voice is illustrious
[00:55.52]Hounded by vicious dons *****
[00:57.16]we armed trust me bruh
[00:59.15]They yelling chef kill the plate with the cooks
[01:01.39]I say ye with 2 chainz on
[01:03.26]we common let's push
[01:04.63]Burn another bush then burn another we brothers
[01:07.32]Love us or not the mark zuckerbergs of the block
[01:10.34]Hug a knot staying rich
[01:11.63]we was built for the guap
[01:13.28]Park the green six deuce
[01:14.62]on the deuce just props
[01:16.16]Rock a kilt mean glock
[01:17.51]I'm all machinery ock
[01:19.15]Cling to me now see how the scenery rock yo
[01:22.48]I'm getting this ***** in the morning
[01:28.35]He gon' think he been chiefin
[01:30.39]just too long when
[01:33.87]He see me in the evening
[01:36.97]Want to catch all these feeling
[01:39.55]Well let me be the first to get mine
[01:45.44]I was born by a late chicken shack
[01:47.43]and a church
[01:48.16]That mean the flow got wings
[01:49.79]and it come from the dirt
[01:51.36]Golly I know she wanna test the rari
[01:54.41]Eye on a dollar like illuminati
[01:57.47]Life is foggy trying to see
[01:59.28]through the mist of it
[02:00.39]Could have been living it
[02:01.73]you was mrs mischievous
[02:03.29]This is just a letter to
[02:04.79]better your development
[02:07.65]Situation delicate
[02:09.15]Some claim god body blame illuminati
[02:12.07]All 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair
[02:14.76]Yeah
[02:15.46]All sonny no cher only solitaires
[02:18.10]You cluster****s could cluster up
[02:20.52]On tippy-toe and still not muster up so it's
[02:24.01]Ashes to ashes dust to dust
[02:26.16]In god we trust the game is all us
[02:29.50]'Til the sky calls
[02:30.77]or it's flames on us
[02:32.09]Push
[02:32.82]I'm getting this ***** in the morning
[02:38.54]He gon' think he been chiefin
[02:40.49]just too long when
[02:43.94]He see me in the evening
[02:47.11]Want to catch all these feeling
[02:49.74]Well let me be the first to get mine
[02:54.99]2 chainz
[02:55.88]I'm chilling in my camo flipping
[02:57.82]through the channel
[02:58.89]On my good music s**t
[03:00.24]my logo's a lambo damn
[03:01.93]Four doors of ammo
[03:03.82]Ammunition I'm pitching
[03:04.94]to make your body switch another position
[03:07.30]I hope the people is listening
[03:09.55]I could never sell my soul
[03:11.14]I gave it back to god at my christening
[03:13.70]It's tickeling when I hear
[03:15.02]what haters be whispering
[03:16.25]What makes you think an illuminati
[03:17.64]would ever let some *****s in
[03:20.86]Fake friends and siblings
[03:22.24]Like to wish you well
[03:23.38]but ain't never flip the nickel in
[03:24.87]Haters wanna pull they pistol
[03:26.20]when they see me in this race car
[03:28.43]But you can't spell war without an a-r
[03:31.48]15 I was pushing carts at k-mart
[03:34.25]By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard
[03:37.16]Can't wait to get that black american express
[03:39.36]So I can show them white folks
[03:40.92]how to really pull the race card
[03:43.11]Yeah you feeling on top
[03:44.54]now getting that money *****
[03:46.59]You you sold your soul
[03:48.94]Yeah you feeling on top
[03:50.46]now getting that money *****
[03:52.97]You sold your soul
[03:54.70]Yeah you feeling on top
[03:56.43]now getting that money *****
[04:00.40]Now man mad people was fronting
[04:03.26]Aw man made something from nothing
[04:06.41]I treat the label like money from my shows
[04:08.81]Good would've been god
[04:10.11]except I added more o's
[04:11.78]If I knew she was cheating
[04:12.92]I'd still bought her more clothes
[04:14.74]'Cause I was too busy
[04:15.86]with my baltimore you know
[04:17.82]Some people call
[04:18.71]that the art of war you know
[04:20.71]I guess it depends what you falling for
[04:22.82]The clothes cars money girls and the clothes
[04:26.72]Aw money you sold your soul
[04:29.66]Nah man mad people was fronting
[04:32.52]God damn we made something from nothing

文本歌词


Stuttering
Giving them rest and ma*ing lo*e again
In my best I be the run again
And I have the man dem stuttering
I'm getting this ***** in the morning
He gon' think he been chiefin
just too long when
He see me in the evening
Want to catch all these feeling
Well let me be the first to get mine
ay...
ay yo barbeque and blow
in the back of the crib
Sitting and counting smoking a sp**ff
this s**t's a gift
All my *****s watches is rough
Grabbing our crotches yelling what up
The jeans cost 500 f**k
Stop it keep baking see the smell
it's a statement
One freeze of this s**t
you won't feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla
my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons *****
we armed trust me bruh
They yelling chef kill the plate with the cooks
I say ye with 2 chainz on
we common let's push
Burn another bush then burn another we brothers
Love us or not the mark zuckerbergs of the block
Hug a knot staying rich
we was built for the guap
Park the green six deuce
on the deuce just props
Rock a kilt mean glock
I'm all machinery ock
Cling to me now see how the scenery rock yo
I'm getting this ***** in the morning
He gon' think he been chiefin
just too long when
He see me in the evening
Want to catch all these feeling
Well let me be the first to get mine
I was born by a late chicken shack
and a church
That mean the flow got wings
and it come from the dirt
Golly I know she wanna test the rari
Eye on a dollar like illuminati
Life is foggy trying to see
through the mist of it
Could have been living it
you was mrs mischievous
This is just a letter to
better your development
Situation delicate
Some claim god body blame illuminati
All 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair
Yeah
All sonny no cher only solitaires
You cluster****s could cluster up
On tippy-toe and still not muster up so it's
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
In god we trust the game is all us
'Til the sky calls
or it's flames on us
Push
I'm getting this ***** in the morning
He gon' think he been chiefin
just too long when
He see me in the evening
Want to catch all these feeling
Well let me be the first to get mine
2 chainz
I'm chilling in my camo flipping
through the channel
On my good music s**t
my logo's a lambo damn
Four doors of ammo
Ammunition I'm pitching
to make your body switch another position
I hope the people is listening
I could never sell my soul
I gave it back to god at my christening
It's tickeling when I hear
what haters be whispering
What makes you think an illuminati
would ever let some *****s in
Fake friends and siblings
Like to wish you well
but ain't never flip the nickel in
Haters wanna pull they pistol
when they see me in this race car
But you can't spell war without an a-r
15 I was pushing carts at k-mart
By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard
Can't wait to get that black american express
So I can show them white folks
how to really pull the race card
Yeah you feeling on top
now getting that money *****
You you sold your soul
Yeah you feeling on top
now getting that money *****
You sold your soul
Yeah you feeling on top
now getting that money *****
Now man mad people was fronting
Aw man made something from nothing
I treat the label like money from my shows
Good would've been god
except I added more o's
If I knew she was cheating
I'd still bought her more clothes
'Cause I was too busy
with my baltimore you know
Some people call
that the art of war you know
I guess it depends what you falling for
The clothes cars money girls and the clothes
Aw money you sold your soul
Nah man mad people was fronting
God damn we made something from nothing

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