Kanye West Ft. Pusha T – New God Flow

Letra de de Kanye West y Pusha T

Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
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I believe there's a god above me
I'm just the god of everything else
I put holes in everything else
"New God Flow," Fu*k everything else
Supreme dope dealer, write it in bold letters
They love a nig*a's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
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But I was good with the Yay as a wholesaler
I think it’s good that 'Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper, matched wth a cold killer
I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him
Think ’99, when Puff woulda had Shyne with him
Matching Daytonas, rose gold on us
Goin' H•A•M in Ibiza done took a toll on us
But since you over do it, I’mma pour more
Well if you goin' coupe, I’m goin' four door
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Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D (x2)
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Step on their necks 'til they can’t breath
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fu*k em 'Ye. Fu*k em 'Ye!
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I wouldn't piss on that nig*a with Grand Marnier
(Woo!) They sh*tty shoppin' at Tar-Gét
(Woo!) My sh*t is luxury Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin', Amar'e
A nick sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown, nig*a?
What's a circus without you clown nig*as?
What's a brick from an outta-town nig*a
When you flood and you can drown nig*as?
Here's the G.O.O.D. Music golden child
M.A. dollar sign, can't nobody hold me down
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Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
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Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess that's a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living three dreams
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Biggie Smalls', Dr. King's, Rodney King's
Cuz we can't get along, no resolution
Till we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aww man, you sold your soul
Naww man, mad people was frontin'
Aww man, made something from nothing
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Picture working so hard, and you can't cut through
That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world come to, I'm from the 312
Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true
Like there the god go in his Murcielago
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From working McDonalds, barely paying the car note
He even got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him right front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you hope to someday serve us
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We got green in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon
Did Moses not part the water with the cane?
Did strippers not make an arc when I made it rain?
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
And we annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye
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Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
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G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
And all my nig*as say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
And all my ladies say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
I don't know but I've been told
I don't know but I've been told
If you get fresh get all the hoes
If you get fresh get all the hoes
I'm way fresher than all my foes
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I'm way fresher than all my foes
Somebody please pick out they clothes
Somebody please pick out they clothes
And all my nig*as say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
And all my ladies say "G.O.O.D. Music!"
Who runnin' sh*t today? G.O.O.D. Music!
Who runnin' sh*t today? G.O.O.D. Music.
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Kanye West Ft. Pusha T – New God Flow

Letra de New God Flow de Kanye West y Pusha T

Now hold up, I ain’t tryna stunt man
But these Yeezy’s jumped over the jump man
Went from most hated to the new god flow
I guess that’s a feeling only me and lebron know
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I’m living 3 dreams, biggie smalls, Dr. Kings, Rodney Kings
Uh, cause we can’t get along, no resolution
Till we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
All money, you sold your soul
Nah man, mad people was frontin’
God damn, we made it here from nothing
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Picture worth your whole life, and it can’t cut through
That can mess up your whole life, like the uncle that touched you
What has the world come to?
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I’m from the 312, where cops don’t come through, and dreams don’t come through
Like where did god go, in his murciélago
Went from working McDonalds, barely paying the car note
Even got enough to get his mama a condo
People came shot him in front of his mom
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40 killings in a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you feel you Sunday service
I got green in my eyes, follow this eric sermon
Did Moses not part the water with the cane
Did Noah make the arc when I made it rain
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Did Yeezy not get signed by hov and dame
And went to Jacob’s and made the new Jesus Chains
In Jesus name, let the choir say
I’m on fire ayy, that’s what Richard Pryor say
And we annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dopeboy you know, they admire ye’.
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