Kanye West feat. Big Sean, Beyoncé & Charlie Wilson - See Me Now paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson See Me Now - Beyoncé , Charlie Wilson , Kanye West , Big Sean



I know you see me now, right now
I know you see me now, right now
You see? (Right now)
(Right now) You see?
Know you see me now, right now
I got my suit and tie
And I don't know if y'all know
Well, maybe y'all do, or maybe y'all don't
But I don't really care
It's how we on it all the time
So I'ma get my money
(Let's go) Yeah, uh, now I'ma need you to kill the hypocrisy
This is an aristocracy
I'm Socrates, but my skin more chocolatey
What's up with who? That's old news
I'm in a speedboat in my boat shoes
Hah?
I swear my whole collection's so cruise
I might walk in Nobu wit' no shoes
"He just walked in Nobu like it was Whole Foods!"
"That nigga crazy, I told you!"
Immature adult, insecure asshole
If you fall on the concrete, that's your ass fault
If you pass on a Kan' beat, that's your last fault
Get what you ask for, I swear that your ass low
So she got a big booty, but she couldn't drop that ass low
'Til you take your last ho and rope up all the cash flow
When you gettin' money, they be all up on your ass, yo
When you gettin' money, cops don't let a nigga pass "Go"
Straight to jail, yo, in a hellhole
Right next to Lucifer, tell em I said, "Hello"
Ask if I'ma be there soon and tell him I said, "Hell no"
Yo, what you say when your people get out of jail, huh?
My niggas is home
I guess I got everything, everything I want
(Let's go shopping, dog, let's celebrate)
But I don't, no matter how good it gets
(Free Weezy, though)
It'll never be like before
No women in the crowd, screamin' and it's loud
Doin' things not allowed, and I swear it's going down right now
(You know what it is)
I know one thing, my mama would be proud
And you see me lookin' up
'Cause I know she's lookin' down right now
I know you see me now, right now
I know you see me now, right now
Right now, right now
I know you see me now right now
Right now
I know you see me now, right now
Pour the champagne, let your watch show
Shorty got a man watch, wrist look colossal
I admit, my first watch was a Fossil
Now I'm in the Louvre lookin' for fossils
'Tention to detail is so uncanny
And the whips on the Sprewells, it's so un-Camry
Somebody need to put us on camera
The world of Rollies and everyone families
Stay Jordan fresh, suits and Ferraris
Cute, your shorty watch Barney's, we head to Barneys
End up at Marni, Giorgio, service from Sergio Tacchini
Lamborghini, the chain throw off the vertigo
I know the flow just hit a hellified vertical
This the Christ year, last year was magic: 32
Lyrically, can't none of y'all murder 'Ye
'Cause y'all raps ain't got no vertebrae
I got style, ask June if she heard of me
I killed the fur last Paris, raised the murder rate
First of all, we all know the beats is
Like a mix between Fergie and Jesus
Imagine the direction of this immaculate conception
Every one of His Majesty's swim parties is pageantries
Cannonball off the divin' board when I am bored
All my homies GDs, but I am Lord
Rap god, Greek mythology
And this life too crazy to think logically
Here's somethin' that you could use as an analogy:
My life is like a child's, illusions become reality
Now go get my throne, 'cause I don't wanna stop
I just go in my zone, and I'ma make it hot
'Til it's time to go
When it's time to go, where you trying to go?
You better act like you can see me now
Exactly
Rosewood!
I know you see me, I know you see me
I know you see me, it's like I'm 3D!
I know you see me, I know you see me
I know you see me, it's like I'm 3D!
(Boy, boy)
(B-I-G Sean, you know)
Man, today I am the freshest in the world (in the world?)
But that's the obvious
Damn, I look so sexy, and you look like a pile of shit
When I told my ex I loved her, she went and married another
And changed her whole name up, you a Yugoslavi' chick
"Be successful," that's what Dad told me
So everything I D-O now I OD
They say G.O.O.D. Music like the new Miami Heat, shit
Comparin' them to us, man, they gotta add Kobe
Whoadie, holy moley, went from G-Shockin' to Rollie
From the D, coppin' in Beverly Hills, I'm Axel Foley
Nah, nah, baby boy, you Jody, in the party, they all know me
Yeah, I saw your ass in line, boy, you was lookin' like the old me
Presidential suit, my girls Michelle and Chanel
She gave me designer, uh, she keep it au naturel
I say it again, I'm chasin' cheese, dodgin' rat traps
Chasin' pussy, you might end up with a Kat Stacks
Nasty trick, you's a nasty chick
Ooh, you know I like that nasty shit
Got it made in every way, gettin' paid, every day
What Sean sound like? 'Ye protégé
Nah, nah, he sound like he a pro to me
"I know Kanye a jerk," how could you say that?
He rode me and my mama 'round in his Maybach
What kind of jerk is that? What kind of jerks is y'all?
Fuck it if he a jerk; I bet you jerk him off!
Bet you take it off!
Or chase him through the mall
We workin' twice as hard, so everything come in twos
Double drinks, double girls
We be gettin' paid like W-2
Rep Westside, throwin' up Ws
"We love you Sean," I love you too
Ooh-ooh, you know I do
That's what it is, black excellence, baby
This is the elite (Oh)
(Oh)
Yeah, we the greatest in the world, baby
We the greatest in the world!
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Yeah, Lex Luger, No ID, Yeezy
Uh



Writer(s): ANDERSON SEAN MICHAEL, WEST KANYE OMARI, LEWIS LEXUS ARNEL, RUSSELL BRENDA GORDON, WILSON ERNEST DION, RUSSELL BRIAN, MILLS DEXTER RAYMOND


Kanye West feat. Big Sean, Beyoncé & Charlie Wilson - My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy
Album My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy
date de sortie
22-11-2010



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