Can't Stop (Jason Edward x Kid Cut Up Remix) (исполнитель: ^me & Red Hot Chili Peppers)
I can't stop [2x] [bad word] Kanye West] This is something like the Holocaust Millions of our people lost Bow our heads and pray to the lord Til I die I'mma f***in ball Now who gon stop me? Who gon stop me huh? Who gon stop me? Who gon stop me huh? [Jay-Z:] Black cards, black cars Black on black, black broads Whole lotta money in a black bag Black strap, you know what that's for [Kanye West:] Who gon stop me huh? [Jay-Z & Kanye West:] Who gon stop me huh? [Jay-Z:] Who gon stop me? No brakes, I need, State Farm So many watches I need eight arms One neck but got eight charms [Jay-Z & Kanye West:] Who gon stop me huh? [Kanye West:] Niggas talking they b**ch made Ix-nay off my [bad word] nay That's Pig Latin itch-bay Who gon stop me huh? Last night ain't go so well Got kicked up out the hotel Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert "Yes" Tell Howard Cosell You're just [bad word] if you getting paper Everybody I know from the hood [bad word] haters In some relations You just supposed to say none Heard she f***ed the doorman Well that's cool I f***ed the waitress Heard Yeezy was racist Well, I guess that's on one basis I only like green faces [bad word] [Kanye West:] Y'all weed purple my money purple Y'all Steve Urkel I'm Oprah's circle I wrote the verse, That I hope will hurt you [Jay-Z:] Who gone stop me huh? Beat the odds, Beat the Feds It wouldn't be wise, To bet against the kid Start me broke, I bet I get rich Night shift, 6 to 6 Gimmie one shot, One pot I'll show up in all white, Wearing no socks No ceiling, New coupe They know I'm a dope boy They don't have no proof I'm 3-steps-removed I know how to move It's looking like, I don't know how to lose I'm winning again I'm at the Wynn I'm at the table I'm gamblin' Lucky lefty, I expect a seven I went through [bad word] I'm expecting heaven I'm owed, I throwed And I stuck to the G-code, I'm here, oh yeah I promise I ain't going nowhere Okay here, like a hare Like a rabbit, I like karats I'm allergic to havin bunny ears Like broke, Like nope, Like ha, I ain't no joke I can't be stopped Like nope, Like nope Extend the beat Noah Two seats in the 911 no limit on the Black Card Told y'all I was gonna go HAM To the ocean was my backyard No lies in my verses Please pardon all the curses Sh*t [bad word] some way F**k, when you're growing up worthless Middle finger to my old life Special shout out to my old head If it wasn't for your advice [bad word] would have been so dead I'm living life til these niggas kill me Turn this up if these niggas feel me I'm riding dirty tryna get filthy Pablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes Graduated to the MoMA And I did all of this, Without a diploma Graduated from the corner Yall can play me For a mother***in fool if you wanna, Street smart, And I'm book smart Could have been a chemist, Cause I cook smart Only thing that can stop me is me, And I'mma stop when the hook start Hold up [Kanye West:] This is something like the Holocaust Millions of our people lost Bow our heads and pray to the lord Til I die, I'mma f***in ball Now who gon stop me? Who gon stop me huh? Who gon stop me? Who gon stop me huh? [Jay-Z:] Black cards, black cars Black on black, black broads Whole lotta money in a black bag Black strap, you know what that's for