No Church In The Wild lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west) (feat. Frank Ocean)

[Frank Ocean]

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

All right, all right

No church in the wild

[Jay-Z]

Tears on the mausoleum 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 y’all hear my sneaks

Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats

Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats

Preach

[Frank Ocean]

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

All right, all right

No church in the wild

[The-Dream]

I live by you, desire

I stand by you, walk through the fire

Your love is my scripture

Let me into your encryption

[Kanye West:]

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 tattoos, 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 probably spend it all ’cause the pain ain’t cheap

Preach

[Frank Ocean:]

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?

Will he make it out alive

All right, all right

No church in the wild

No church in the wild

No church in the wild

No church in the wild

Lift Off lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west) (feat. Beyonce)

(All engines running)

[Beyonce:]

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 tattoos, 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 this bitch?

How many people wanna roll with me now?

Like you know na na na, you know me by now

Know me, know me by now

[Beyonce:]

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)

[Kanye West:]

Like you know na na na, you know me by now

Know me, know me by now

You know me know me by now

Know me, know me by now…

[Jay-Z:]

Lift off

Rappers hear watch the throne

They gon be pissed off

Earth is boring to em

Shit is making my dick soft

When you Earnhart as me eventually you hit a big wall

5-4-3-2 we need fuel

Lift off

[Beyonce:]

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’ 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 take it this far?)

(Take it to the stars)

(How many people you know can take it this far?)

(Now we gon’, now we gon’, now we gon’…)

Niggas In Paris lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west)

[Guy:] We're gonna skate to one song and one song only.

[Jay-Z:]

So I ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me

first niggas gotta find me

What’s 50 grand to a muhfucka like me

Can you please remind me?

Ball so hard, this shit crazy

Y’all 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 s’pose to be here,

Ball so hard, since we here

It’s only right that we be fair

Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael

Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6

Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolleys that don’t tick tock

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

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

So ball so hard, bitch behave, just might let you meet Ye,

Chi towns D. Rose, I’m movin’ the Nets to BK

[Hook]

[x2]

Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me

That shit cray [x3]

[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 (that shit cray), ain’t it Jay?

Ball so hard

What she order (what she order), fish filet

Ball so hard

Your whip so cold (whip so cold), this old thing

Ball so hard

Act like you’ll never be around muhfuckas 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 William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me

Cause I was him I would have married Kate & Ashley

What's Gucci my nigga?

What's Louis 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!

[(Chazz) & Jimmy]

I don't even know what that means.

(No one knows what it means, but it's provocative)

No, it's not, it's gross

(It gets the people going!)

[Jay-Z]

Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me

Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me

[Kanye West]

You are now watching the throne

Don’t let me get in my zone [x3]

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 [x4]

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 [x2]

[Jay-Z & Kanye West]

I’m definitely in my zone

Otis lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west) (feat. Otis Redding)

[Otis Redding]

It makes it easier, easier to bear, yeah

You won't regret it, no no

No, girls they don't forget it

LOVE is their home, happiness, yeah

Squee... squee... squee... squeeze her

Don't tease her, never leave her

[Jay-Z]

Sounds so soulful, don't you agree?

OWW! Uhh

I invented swag

Poppin bottles, puttin supermodels in the cab

Proof...

I guess I got my swagger back, truth

New watch alert, Hublot's

Or the big face Roley, 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; go

[Kanye West]

"Damn Yeezy and Hov', where the hell you been?"

Niggaz talkin real reckless, stuntmen

I adopted these niggaz, Phillip Drummond 'em

Now I'm 'bout to make 'em tuck they whole summer in

They say I'm crazy, well I'm 'bout to go dumb again

They ain't 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 another 'gain

[Jay-Z]

Yeah, photo shoot fresh, lookin like wealth

I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself

Uh, live from the Mercer

Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might murk ya

Flee in the G-450 I might surface

Political refugee asylum can be purchased

Uh, everything's for sale

I got five passports, I'm never goin to jail

[Kanye West]

I made "Jesus Walks" I'm never goin to hell

Couture level flow, it's never goin 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 'custommed to goin through customs, you ain't been nowhere, huh?

And all the ladies in the house got 'em showin off

I'm done, I'll hit you up maña-naaaaaaaaaa!

[Jay-Z]

Welcome to Havana

Smokin Cubanas with Castro in cabanas

Viva México, Cubano

Dominicano, all the plugs that I know

Drivin Benzes, with 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 (Jay-Z)]

Can't you see the private jets flyin over you?

Maybach bumper sticker read "What would Hova do?"

Jay is chillin (uhh) 'Ye is chillin (uhh)

What more can I say? (What more can I say?) We killin 'em

Hold up, before we end this campaign

As you can see we done bodied the damn lanes

Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change

And pray that all of their pain be champagne

[Otis Redding]

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Scream it! [3X]

Gotta Have It lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west)

[Kanye West:]

Turn my headphones up

Louder

Uh-huh, uh-huh

(What you need, what, what you need)

(What you need, what, what you need)

Oh (I got what you need)

Hello, hello, hello, White America, assassinate my character

Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up

Who gon’ act phonier? Who gon’ try to embarrass ya?

I’ma need a day off, I think I’ll 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 movin’ freebase

[Kanye West (Jay-Z):]

Had a conference with the DJs (Yeah), Puerto Rico three-days

(Parlay with them GDs, now they got our shit on replay)

Sorry I’m in pajamas, but I just got off the PJ

And last party we had, they shut down Prive

(Ain’t that where the Heat play?) Yep (Niggas hate ballers these days)

Ain’t that like LeBron James? (Ain’t that just like D-Wade)

(Wait)

(What you need, what, what you need)

(I got what you need, what, what you)

(What you need, what, what you need)

(I got what you need)

(Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup)

[Jay-Z (Kanye West):]

Wassup, ma’fucka, where my money at?

You gon’ make me come down to your house where yo’ mummy at

Mummy wrap the kids, have ‘em cryin’ for they mummy back

Dummy that your daddy is, tell ‘em I just want my racks

(Racks on racks on racks) Racks

(Maybachs on bachs on bachs on bachs on bachs) Who in that?

(Oh shit, it’s just blacks on blacks on blacks)

(Hundred stack) How you get it? (Nigga, layin’ raps on tracks)

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

(Made a left on Nostrand Ave.) Right (We in Bed Stuy)

Made a right on 79th, I’m coming down South Shore Drive

(I remain Chi-town) Brooklyn ‘til I die

(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…)

(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…)

(I got what you need, what, what you need)

(Take ‘em on home)

(What you need, what, what you need)

(I got what you need, what, what you need)

(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…)

(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…)

(Tryna hurt my name, huh?)

New Day lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west)

[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)

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 ‘im 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)

That's My Bitch lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west) (feat. La Roux)

[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 shit

Something, something

Yeah. thats my bitch

Thats my bitch

Sh-shorty right there

Thats my bitch

Thats my bitch

[Chorus - 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 aint safe in the city, watch the throne

You say I care more about them basquion's, basquiats

She learning a new word, its 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 niggas

Twisted love story True Romance

Mary Magdalene from a pole dance

I'm a freak huh, rock star life

The second girl with us, thats our wife

Hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle

Who's the new old perv thats tryna play second fiddle

No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle

But my dick worth money I put Monie in the middle

[Chorus - 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 nigga for a nigga 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

Thats right nigga 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 niggas 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

Thats my bitch

[Chorus:]

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

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 shit

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

Welcome To The Jungle lyrics - Jay-Z (with kanye west) (feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Swizz:]

Welcome to the jungle

Welcome to the jungle well

[x2]

[Kanye West:]

I asked her where she wanna be when she 25.

She turned around and looked at me and she said "alive"

[Swizz:]

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 Ciroc

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 Press?

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:]

Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well

Goddammit!