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Kanye West( Kanye Omari West )
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Can't Tell Me Nothing
La La La La Wait 'til I get my money right
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace I told God I'd be back in a second Man, it's so hard not to act reckless To whom much is given, much is tested Get the rest and guess until he get the message I feel the pressure under more scrutiny And what I do; act more stupidly Bought more jewelry, more Louis V My momma couldn't get through to me The drama, people suing me I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me I'm just sayin' how I feel, man I ain't one of the cosbys i ain't go to HILLMAN I guess the money should've changed them I guess I should've forgot where I came from
La La La La Wait 'til I get my money right La La La La Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you sayin' somethin'? Ah uh, you can't tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Ah uh, you can't tell me nothin'
Let up the suicide doors This is my life, homie, you decide yours I know that Jesus died for us But I couldn't tell you who decide wars So I parallel double park that mother fucker sideways Old folks talkin' about 'back in my day' But homie this is my day Class started two hours ago, 'Oh, am i late?' No, I already graduated and you can live through anything if Magic made it They say I talk with so much emphasis Ooh, they so sensitive Don't ever fix your lips like polygen Say somethin' where you gon' end up apologin' Let me know if it's a problem then Aiite then, holla then
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com La La La La Wait 'til I get my money right La La La La Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you sayin' somethin'? Ah uh, you can't tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Ah uh, you can't tell me nothin'
Let the champange splash Let that man get cash Let that man get pass You don't need to stop to get gas If he could move through the rumors, he could drive off a fumes Cause how he move in a room full of those How he stay faithful in a room full of ho's Must be the Pharoah's, he in tune with his soul So when he buried in a tomb full of gold Treasure, what's your pleasure? Life is a, uh, depending how you dress her So if the devil where Prada Adam and Eve wear nada I'm in between but way more fresher With way less effort Cause when you try hard is when you die hard Your homies lookin' like 'Why God?' When they reminisce over you, my God
La La La La Wait 'til I get my money right La La La La Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you sayin' somethin'? Ah uh, you can't tell me nothin' You can't tell me nothin' Ah uh, you can't tell me nothin'
La La La La Wait 'til I get my money right La La La La Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
{ooooo good money made}(3x)
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