Jay-Z & Kanye West ft. Elizabeth Chaikina - Who Gon Stop Me (Elizabeth Chaikina mash-up) | Текст песни

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I can't stop [2x]

[Chorus: 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 dicks-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 a commentator
if you getting paper
Everybody I know from the hood
got common 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

[Chorus]

[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 hell
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 gotta come 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
A nigga 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


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