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letra de life of the party [remix] - ye (but on teh nitrous)

[intro: kanye west]
it’s after hours at that glamorous night spot
and they’re taking it easy, swapping personal experiences
let’s listen in america today
life of the party, mhm, ’til i almost cry, mhm
it’s the life of the party, to think i could’ve almost died
lord, help us

[verse 1: andré 3000]
hey, miss donda
you run into my mama, please tell her i said, “say something”
i’m startin’ to believe ain’t no such thing as heaven’s trumpets
no after-over, this is it, done
if there’s a heaven, you would think they’d let ya speak to your son
maybе she has in the form of a baby’s laugh
i heard passing by in a strollеr remindin’ me, “hey, keep rolling”
i don’t know, maybe she has with a pr-ck of a blade of grass
i’ve been layin’ on way too long, got me itchy
got up and roamed a lil’ more
miss donda, you see my mama, tell her i’m lost
you see, she’d always light a cigarette, we talk, i would cough
exaggeratin’ a lil’ bit so she get the point
tryna get her to stop smokin’, i would leave and fire up a —–
’til i quit, started back up again, twenty years later
all that time, y’all thought a —– was high, thought i was crazy
my mom, she ain’t cut no corners
got me back on track, i don’t miss her overstepping
but do miss her showin’ seven civilian life —-
ah, miss donda, you see my mama, whisper her this:
the real reason i was geeked to go to church
must confess, when y’all grown-ups would be in bible study
that girl helping me with my homework? her and i were —-
so pure and —-, so spirit spinning and dirty
so on, so on, and so on, we hoped that no one heard us
sh-sh, ah, ah
and to this day, i think her mama knew but let us explore
miss donda, you see my father, please, ask him why he never married
always smiled, but was he happy inside?
because i carried my mother’s name, did he carry shame with him?
i’m sure she did it out of spite, ’twas her decision at birth
sh-t, she probably was hurt, ah, poor baby
two young people with different views, a lot for a young lady
no coincidence, they both passed away from heart conditions
there’s a dissidence at play, dad and mom do hard division
three thou’, poster child for big —- —- raised by their mothers
i’m supposed to smile as if god knew that i would be troubled
keeps me around, for what? i don’t know
but i do know that it’s crucial, that we do so, pr-nto
i don’t know how much long though
[chorus: kanye west, the notorious b.i.g. & diddy]
straight from shibuya, on some zen
we back, ramped up, we on ten
it’s a marathon and look, we comin’ for the win
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (c’mon)
put the whole family on, look at what my kim did
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (uh)
we gon’ win big (what?)

[verse 2: kanye west]
southside gang mentality weigh heavy
i was thinkin’ out the box even in a box chevy
and my favorite art teacher name was mrs. levy
’round the time, i learned to put my feelings to a medley (the life of the party)
i ain’t turn in homework for like four months and i bet she let me
she saw the vision
“yeezy you special, go make your own decisions then”
man, that was a good choice, faith driving us like a rolls royce
they tried to take my voice away, i ain’t try to take ya choice away
i just prayed the water break, just for my daughter sake, from a slip-up
fake signatures from fake managers, it all damage ya, good lord
give ’em enough of they own rope to hang ’em with
the paparazzi never really got what my angle is
they treat my married life like some type of entanglement
my neighbor still dissin’, wonderin’ why i ain’t sayin’ it
i can smell the setup, that’s that 2pac in vegas hit
i revealed myself and some don’t know what to make of it
god has said himself to make sure that the baby live
and if ye ain’t here, then tell me who gonna say this here?
wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a godd-mn minute
let me stop playing with it, hopped in a lamb’ with it
hopped in a lamb’ with it, in a d-mn pandemic
nerve of uncle sam gotta have his d-mn hand in it
[chorus: kanye west, the notorious b.i.g. & diddy]
listen, straight from shibuya, on some zen
i’m on ten, it’s a marathon and look, we comin’ for the win
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (c’mon)
put the whole family on, look at what my kim did
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (uh)
we gon’ win big (what?)

[verse 3: baby keen]
be honest, honest, honest, are you honest?
’cause i’m honest, honest, honest, let’s be honest
’cause i’m honest, honest, honest, are you honest?
’cause i’m honest, honest, honest, let’s be honest
’cause i’m honest
you’re not who i love, huh
i just need to pass the time, huh
felt good, you felt that
come and get a peace of mind, huh

[chorus: kanye west, the notorious b.i.g. & diddy]
listen, straight from shibuya, on some zen
i’m on ten, it’s a marathon and look, we comin’ for the win
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (c’mon)
put the whole family on, look at what my kim did
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (uh)
we gon’ win big (what?)
[verse 4; tyler the creator]
they say i’m nutty, i’m picnic basket
i’m short of a sandwich, i’m peanut b-tter
boyce watkins a f-ggot, please come and get me (two, three, four)
said i suckin’ at your neck, like a hickey, boy, i’m sicky (two, three, four)
like a hiv victim, ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with me
i got banned from new zealand, whitey called me a demon (yeah)
and a terrorist? godd-mn it, i couldn’t believe it
ban a kid from a country, i never fall, never timber (two, three, four)
but you f-cked up as a parent, your child idol’s a n-gga
i clearly don’t give a f-ck, so you could run that sh-t back
and f-ck your loud pack, and f-ck your snapchat (man)
cherry bomb the greatest f-ckin’ album since the days of sound (two, three, four)
and that sh-t gon’ pop just like that n-gga that was never ’round
d-mn, ’bout to drop, gas ’em up, thick exhaust (woo)
young t, came quick, hard to beat, d-ck is soft
we ain’t lyin’, we the truth, call him simba, beast is loose (two, three, four)
tyler, the creator sweatin’ jesus juice
put that f-ckin’ cow on my level, ’cause i’m raising the stakes (why, oh, why don’t they like me? they don’t like me, oh)
mom, i made you a promise, it’s no more section 8
and what we ate was the steaks, now our section is great (why, why, why, why, why, why, why, don’t they like me?)
’cause that’s the level i’m at, my n-gga, pass ’em a plate
ye

[verse 5; kanye west]
why, oh, why, why, why don’t they like me? (two, three, four)
’cause nike gave a lot of n-ggas checks (two, three, four)
but i’m the only n-gga to ever check nike
richer than white people with black kids
scarier than black people with ideas (two, three, four)
n0body can tell me where i’m headin’ (two, three, four)
but i feel like michael jordan, scottie pippen at my weddin’ (yeah)
they say i’m crazy, but that’s the best thing goin’ for me
you can’t lynch marshawn if tom brady throwin’ to me (two, three, four)
i made a million mistakes, but i’m successful in spite of ’em (two, three, four)
i believe you like a fat trainer taking a bite of somethin’
i wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds
i dreamt of 2pac, he asked me “are you still down?” (two, three, four)
yeah, my n-gga, it’s on, it’s on, it’s on, it’s on (two, three, four)
i know they told they white daughters, “don’t bring home jerome”
i am the free n-gga archetype (woo)
i am the light and the beacon; you can ask the deacon (ask the deacon)
it’s funny, when you get extra money (two, three, four)
every joke you tell just be extra funny (yeah, yeah)
i mean, you can even dress extra bummy
cocaine, bathroom break, nose extra runny (two, three, four)
and i gave you all i got, you still want extra from me (woo) (two, three, four)
oxford want a full-blown lecture from me
and the lexus pull up, errr, like hop, i hopped out, like wassup?
err-err-err, step back, hold up, my n-gga, you suck
hold up (skrrt)

[chorus: kanye west, the notorious b.i.g. & diddy]
listen, straight from shibuya, on some zen (skrrt)
i’m on ten, it’s a marathon and look, we comin’ for the win (skrrt)
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (c’mon) (skrrt)
put the whole family on, look at what my kim did (skrrt)
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (uh) (skrrt)
we gon’ win big (what?) (skrrt)

[verse 6; j cole]
let me see you get high, then go low
now, girl, won’t you drop that thing down to the floor?
i’m here for one night, how far will you go?
i wanna see you (work out for me, work out for me)
high, then go low
now, girl, won’t you drop that thing down to the floor?
i’m here for one night, how far will you go?
i wanna see you (work out for me, work out for me)

big ol’ chains
ridin’ around town in a big ol’ range

[chorus: kanye west, the notorious b.i.g., diddy, baby keen, tyler the creator, j cole & andré 3000]
listen, straight from shibuya, on some zen (hey, miss donda)
i’m on ten, it’s a marathon and look, we comin’ for the win (f-ggot)
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (big ol’ chains)
put the whole family on, look at what my kim did (honest)
just like puff told christopher, we gon’ win big (uh) (skrrt)
we gon’ win big (what?) (skrrt)

[outro: dmx]
alright, it’s gonna shoot us in the— woah, uh-oh, uh-oh
ready mama? (yup)
i’m so proud of you, yup, you’re gonna have so much fun
they gonna shoot us in the air, mama, okay?
c’mon, p, i got you, it’s okay, mama
hold your head back, hold your head back (three, two, one)
daddy’s here, daddy’s here, daddy’s right here
it’s okay, mama, daddy’s here, daddy here
help, help, daddy’s right here, i’m scared
okay, okay, i got you, it’s okay
okay, we goin’ slow, we goin’ slow down
it’s okay, stop cryin’, daddy got you, see, it’s over, you did it, p!
you already did it! see? it’s already over! yay! you did it!
big girl! it’s already over! it’s already over, it’s already over (the life of the party)
daddy right here, daddy right here (’til i almost cried)
i told you i’m not gon’ let you go
i’m not gon’ let you go, mama, okay?
daddy got you, daddy gon’ bring us all the way down, okay?
how was it? (we good)
you did a good job (it was scary)
good job! (our daughter got more heart than you)

- ye but on teh nitrous

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