paroles de chanson Tokyo - Sanye

Head of the digits, ahead of my class
And some Benjamin figures, a key to the mass
Casa be frigid, the summer just passed
So I'm done with you niggas, I'm back to the bag
And I'll keep it a hunnid, I hate how they ask
How a nigga been doing, I hate how they act
All of a sudden, like I can't look back at the time when the hate was a matter of fact (Look)
Audio, I
Track all this shit in the studio, this isn't new to you
Vertigo front of your eyes
Ventilate when niggas demonstrate without no hesitation all the reasons to why
I had to check if they say there's a sky
And I never could rest, niggas next to me lie
Many moods to this shit, I might over supply
I might throw on a seance, give demons a try
On the low, I done wrote all my enemies lives
And it goes as it shows, ain't no end to my height
Overflowing with glow better cover your eyes
Eskimo, on the nose if you say that I'm nice
Tøkyo shit, flaunt it till my demise
I know some niggas ain't hip to the rise
I know some niggas ain't...
(Look)

I cannot fuck with ya
Out on a regular
All in my cellular
I got demons here resting
All my shit, I invested (Yah)
I do not give two fucks
I do not care if a nigga was up
I do not care if a nigga ... (look)

I cannot fuck with ya
Out on a regular
All in my cellular
I got demons here resting
All my shit, I invested (Yah)
I do not give two fucks
I do not care if a nigga was up
I do not care if a nigga was up
Nah