Kanye West - Hurricane lyrics

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Kanye West - Hurricane lyrics

Atlanta Listening Party [Chorus: Kanye West] See this in 3D Slow life down for me, slow life down for me Thoughts and thoughts to me Eighty degrees, warmin' up to me Find them free, I did know, indeed And I run out to sea, I can walk on the water Honey, I want you, I can float on the finer Father, hold me close, don't let me down I know you won't [Verse 1: Lil Baby] Yeah, walkin' on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end Sippin' 'til my stomach hurt, this mornin' I done lost three friends Early mornin', brainstormin', normally I can't sleep in Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends If I'ma be the same young, hungry ni**a from west end Wrote my hardest wrongs, and the crazy part, I ain't havе no pen Maybach interior came with sheepskin Still rеmember when I just had three bands Now I'm on everyone calling out 'cause I got deep pants Bro told me to wait to beat the game, it's all in defense And never phased by names, and they might call me, but they gon' respect it And I feel like you better off tryin' to call, I might not get the message She just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit, yeah [Bridge: KayCyy] I know you won't (I know you won't) I know you won't, oh, oh Oh, I know you won't I know that you look over us 'Til you sleep sound asleep, 'eep, 'eep, 'eep Rain down, rain (Mmm, mmm, mmm) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, a lot of people off the self Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, a lot of people are for sale Pull up like, "Mm-mm-mm," a lot of people run and tell Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, time oughta tell, judge black males Gon' cross all the rails to stop clientele Let me take you 'round, 'round, 'round This the new town, town, town This the new ten, ten, ten We goin' in, in, in No doubt, Kanye can't cool it Good job for a student Nice car for a student Nice shoes for a student New bag going stupid Show me how you do it, show me how you—err [?] who you foolin'? I don't wanna be so judgemental I don't wanna be so judgemental Everybody hurts, but I don't judge rentals (Everybody judge) Flyin' down with the next invention Got the new Porsche up with the Tesla engine —err They keep playin' one bit Text comin' in fast, that's a A1 kit, that's a A1 slip Proper bank, castle trips, but the crime rate, take a pic Let me show you what it did Change the summer for the kid Hundred summers for the kid Throwin' light, what you did? Throwin' light, what you did? [Outro: Kanye West] In the city of lost angels, uh, oh, uh City of lost angels, uh, oh, uh City of lost angels City of lost angels, uh, oh, uh