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| Kanye West – Monster Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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And I'll say Bride of Chucky is Child's play Just killed another career, it's a mild day Besides 'Ye they can't stand besides me I think you, me and Em should menage Friday |
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| Kanye West – Blame Game Lyrics | 15 years ago |
| Sorry, I tried to submit new lyrics and it came out all crappy. Fixed in next comment. Can you delete comments? | |
| Kanye West – Blame Game Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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[Kanye West] Who's fault? [John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure. Let's call our names, names, I hate you more. Let's call our names, names, for sure. I'll call you bitch for short As a last resort and my first resort You call me motherfucker for long At the end of it, you know we both were wrong. But I love to play the blame game, I love you more. Let's play the blame game for sure. Let's call our names, names, I hate you more. Let's call our names, names, for sure. [Kanye West] On a bathroom wall I wrote, "I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else" (else, else, else, else, else) I took a piss and dismiss it like, "Fuck it" and I went and found somebody else (else, else, else, else, else) Fuck arguing or harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self (self, self, self, self, self) Til about 2am and I call back and I hang up and I start to blame myself. Somebody help [John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure. Let's call our names, names, I hate you more. Let's call our names, names, for sure. [Kanye West] You weren't perfect but you made life worth it Stick around, some real feelings might surface Been a long time since I spoke to you In a bathroom, gripping you up, fucking and choking you What the hell was I supposed to do? I know you ain't getting this type of dick from that local dude And if you are, I hope you have a good time Cause I definitely be having mine And you ain't finna see a mogul get emotional Every time I hear about other niggas is stroking you Might say I hit you, he sitting there consoling you Through the money, through the mudW, who's provoking you? You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you Now you noticeable and can't nobody get control you 1am and can't nobody get a hold of you I'm calling your brothers phone like, "What was I supposed to do?" Even though I knew he never told the truth He was just gon' say whatever that you told him to At a certain point I had to stop asking questions Check out dirt on each other like mud wrestlers I heard he bought some coke with my money That ain't right, girl You getting blackmailed for that white girl You always said, "Yeezy, I ain't you're right girl. You'll probably find one of them 'I like art'-type girls." All of the lights, she was caught in the hype girl And I was satisfied being in love with the light Now who to blame, you to blame, me to blame For the pain and it poured every time when it rained Let's play the blame game [John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure. [Kanye West] Things used to be, now they're not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternityWe erased one another So far from where we came With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E Hatred and attitude tear us entirely Chloe Mitchell [John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure. Let's call our names, names, I hate you more. Let's call our names, names, for sure. I can't love you this much I can't love you this much I can't love you this much I can't love you this much I can't love you this much No, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much I can't love you this much [Kanye West] And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing And when the phone called it just ring and ring You ain't pick up but your phone accidentally called me back and I heard the whole thing. I heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing, whole thing [Chris Rock] (girl) Oh, my God! Baby, you done took this shit to the 'nother motherfucking level. Now a neighborhood nigga like me ain't supposed to be gettin' no pussy like this. Goddamn, goddamn! Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? (Yeezy taught me) Y-you never use to talk dirty, but now y-you goddamn disgusting. My-my God! Where'd you learn that? (Yeezy taught me) Look at you, motherfucking butt-ass naked with them motherfucking Jimmy Choos on. Who taught you how to put some motherfucking Jimmy Choos on? (Yeezy taught me) Yo, you took your pussy game up a whole 'nother level. This is some Cirque du Soleil pussy now, shit! You done went all porno on a nigga, okay. And I-I-and I love it. And I thank you. I thank you. My dick thanks you! How'd you learn, how-how did your pussy game come up? (Yeezy taught me) I was fucking parts of your pussy I never fucked before. I was in there like, "Oh shit, I never been here before. I've never even seen this part of pussy town before." It's like you got this shit re-upholstered or some shit. What the fuck happened? Who-who the fuck got your pussy all re-upholstered? (Yeezy re-upholstered my pussy) You know what? I got to thank Yeezy. And when I see that nigga, I'ma thank him. I'ma buy his album, I'ma download that motherfucker, I'ma shoot a bootlegger! That's how good I feel about this nigga. Ahh! I still can't believe you got me this watch. This motherfucker is the exact motherfucker I wanted! With the bezel! This is the motherfucker I wanted. I saw this shit, I saw it, Twista had this shit on in The Source. I remember, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source. That's right, that's right! Yo, yo, babe, yo, yo, this is the best birthday ever! Where you learn to treat a nigga like this? (Yeezy taught me) Yeezy taught you well. Yeezy taught you well. |
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| Kanye West – Blame Game Lyrics | 15 years ago |
| [Kanye West]\r\nWho\'s fault?\r\n\r\n[John Legend]\r\nLet\'s play the blame game, I love you more\r\nLet\'s play the blame game for sure.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, I hate you more.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, for sure.\r\n\r\nI\'ll call you bitch for short\r\nAs a last resort and my first resort\r\nYou call me motherfucker for long,\r\nAt the end of it you know we both were wrong.\r\n\r\nBut I love to play the blame game, I love you more.\r\nLet\'s play the blame game for sure.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, I hate you more.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, for sure.\r\n\r\n[Kanye West]\r\nOn a bathroom wall I wrote,\r\n\"I\'d rather argue with you than to be with someone else\" (else, else, else, else, else)\r\nI took a piss and dismiss it like, \"Fuck it\" and I went and found somebody else (else, else, else, else, else)\r\nFuck arguing or harvesting the feelings, yo, I\'d rather be by my fucking self (self, self, self, self, self)\r\nTill about 2am and I call back and I hang up and I start to blame myself\r\nSomebody help\r\n\r\n[John Legend]\r\nLet\'s play the blame game, I love you more\r\nLet\'s play the blame game for sure.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, I hate you more.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, for sure.\r\n\r\n[Kanye West]\r\nYou weren\'t perfect but you made life worth it\r\nStick around, some real feelings might surface\r\nBeen a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom gripping you up, fucking and choking you\r\nWhat the hell was I supposed to do?\r\nI know you ain\'t getting this type of dick from that local dude\r\nAnd if you are, I hope you have a good time\r\nCause I definitely be having mine\r\n\r\nAnd you ain\'t finna see a mogul get emotional\r\nEvery time I hear about other niggas is stroking you\r\nMight say I hit you\r\nHe sitting there consoling you\r\nThrew the money, threw the mud\r\nWho\'s provoking you?\r\nYou should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you\r\nNow you noticeable and can\'t nobody get control you\r\n1am and can\'t nobody get a hold of you\r\nI\'m calling your brothers phone like, \"What was I supposed to do?\"\r\nEven though I knew he never told the truth\r\nHe was just gon\' say whatever that you told him to\r\nAt a certain point I had to stop asking questions\r\nCheck out dirt on each other like mud wrestlers\r\nI heard he bought some coke with my money\r\nThat ain\'t right, girl\r\nYou getting blackmailed for that white girl\r\nYou always said, \"Yeezy, I ain\'t you\'re right girl.\r\nProbably find one of them \'I like art\'-type girls.\"\r\nAll of the lights, she was caught in the hype girl\r\nAnd I was satisfied being in love with the light\r\nNow who to blame, you to blame, me to blame\r\nFor the pain and it poured every time when it rained\r\nLet\'s play the blame game\r\n\r\n[John Legend]\r\nLet\'s play the blame game, I love you more\r\nLet\'s play the blame game for sure.\r\n\r\n[Kanye West]\r\nThings used to be, now they\'re not\r\nAnything but us is who we are\r\nDisguising ourselves as secret lovers\r\nWe\'ve become public enemies\r\nWe walk away like strangers in the street\r\nGone for eternity\r\nWe erased one another\r\nSo far from where we came\r\nWith so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing\r\nLack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E\r\nHatred and attitude tear us entirely\r\nChloe Mitchell\r\n\r\n[John Legend]\r\nLet\'s play the blame game, I love you more\r\nLet\'s play the blame game for sure.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, I hate you more.\r\nLet\'s call our names, names, for sure.\r\n\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\nNo, I can\'t love you this much\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\nI can\'t love you this much\r\n\r\n[Kanye West]\r\nAnd I know that you are somewhere doing your thing\r\nAnd when the phone called it just ring and ring\r\nYou ain\'t pick up but your phone accidentally called me back\r\nAnd I heard the whole thing.\r\nI heard the whole thing, whole thing, whole thing, whole thing\r\n\r\n[Chris Rock] (girl)\r\nOh, my God\r\nBaby, you done took this shit to the \'nother motherfucking level. Now a neighborhood nigga like me ain\'t supposed to be gettin\' no pussy like this. Goddamn, goddamn! Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga?\r\n\r\n(Yeezy taught me)\r\n\r\nY-you never use to talk dirty, but now y-you goddamn disgusting. My, my God! Where\'d you learn that?\r\n\r\n(Yeezy taught me)\r\n\r\nLook at you, motherfucking butt-ass naked with them motherfucking Jimmy Choos on. Who taught you how to put some motherfucking Jimmy Choos on?\r\n\r\n(Yeezy taught me)\r\n\r\nYo, you took your pussy game up a whole \'nother level. This is some Cirque du Soleil pussy now, shit! You done went all porno on a nigga, okay. And I-I, and I love it. And I thank you. I thank you. My dick thanks you! How\'d you learn, how-how did your pussy game come up?\r\n\r\n(Yeezy taught me)\r\n\r\nI was fucking parts of your pussy I never fucked before. I was in there like, \"Oh shit, I never been here before. I\'ve never even seen this part of pussy town before.\" It\'s like you got this shit re-upholstered or some shit. What the fuck happened? Who-who the fuck got your pussy all re-upholstered?\r\n\r\n(Yeezy re-upholstered my pussy)\r\n\r\nYou know what? I got to thank Yeezy. And when I see that nigga, I\'ma thank him. I\'ma buy his album, I\'ma download that motherfucker, I\'ma shoot a bootlegger! That\'s how good I feel about this nigga. Oh! I still can\'t believe you got me this watch. This motherfucker is the exact motherfucker I wanted! With the bezel! This is the motherfucker I wanted. I saw this shit, I saw it, Twista had this shit on in The Source. I remember, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source. That\'s right, that\'s right! Yo, yo, babe, yo, yo, this is the best birthday ever! Where you learn to treat a nigga like this?\r\n\r\n(Yeezy taught me)\r\n\r\nYeezy taught you well. Yeezy taught you well. | |
| Kanye West – Monster Lyrics | 15 years ago |
| mfactor is correct, she does say I'm ons the crew. Also, she says "Pull up in the Munster automobile, gangsta" | |
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