Kanye West - Father Stretch My Hands, Pts. 1 & 2 lyrics

[Intro: Pastor T.L. Barrett] You're the only power You're the only power that can You're the only power You're the only power that can, ohhhh Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh [Future] If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you [Hook: Kid Cudi] Beautiful morning, hear the sound of my moaning babe Nothing unwanted Beautiful morning, hear the sound of moaning babe Nothing unwanted [Bridge: Kanye West] Just want to feel liberated, I, I, I I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I If I ever instigated I’m sorry Tell me who in here can relate [Verse 1: Kanye West] Now if I f** this model And she just bleached her a**hole And I get bleach on my T-shirt I'mma feel like an a**hole I was high when I met her We was down to Tribeca She get under your skin if you let her She get under your skin if you-uh I don't even want to talk about it I don't even want to talk about it I don't even want to say nothing Everybody gon' say something I'd be worried if they said nothing Remind me where I know you from? She looking like she owe you some You know just what we want I want to wake up with you in my eyes [Hook: Kid Cudi] Beautiful morning, hear the sound of my moaning babe Nothing unwanted Beautiful morning, hear the sound of moaning babe Nothing unwanted [Bridge: Kanye West] I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I If I ever instigated I’m sorry Tell me who in here can relate, I, I, I (Perfect) Part 2 [Verse 2: Kanye West] I go, I go, ay ay, I go Up in the morning, miss you bad Sorry I ain't called you back The same problem my father had All his time, all he had, all he had In what what he dreamed All his cash, market crashed Hurt him bad, people get divorced for that Drops some stacks pops is good Momma pa** in Hollywood If you ask, lost my soul Driving fast, lost control Off the road, jaw was broke 'Member we all was broke 'Member I'm coming back And I'll be taking all the stacks [Verse 3: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twisting dope, lean, and the Fanta Credit cards and the scanners Hitting off licks in the bando Black X6, Phantom White X6 looks like a panda Going out like I’m Montana Hundred k**ers, hundred hammers Black X6, Phantom White X6, panda Pockets swole, Danny Selling bar, candy Man I'm the mocho like Randy The choppa go Oscar for Grammy b**h n***a pull up ya panty Hope you k**as understand me [Bridge: Kanye West] I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I Taking all the stacks, oh Stacks, oh Taking all the stacks, oh [Verse 4: Desiigner] I got broads in Atlanta Twisting dope, lean, and sipping Fanta Credit cards and the scanners Wake up Versace, sh** life Desiigner Whole buncha lot of sh** They be asking round town who be clappin sh** I pullin up stuff in the Phantom ship I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this sh** Black X6, Phantom White X6, k**ing on camera [Outro] How can I find you? Who do you turn to? How do I find you?