Kanye West And Jay-Z - Who Gon Stop Me Şarkı Sözleri

I can't stop..
This is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people lost
Bow our heads and pray to the Lord
Til I die Ima fuckin ball
Now who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?
Who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?


Black cards, black cars,
Black on black, black broads
Whole lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you know what thats for?


Who gon stop me huh?


Who gon stop me, huh?


Yeah, who gon stop me?
No brakes, I need, State Farm
So many watches I need 8 arms
One neck but got 8 charms


Who gon stop me, huh?


Niggas talkin, they bitch made, Ix-nay off my dicks-nay
Thats pig Latin, itch-bay
Who gon stop me huh?
Last night aint go so well
Got kicked up out the hotel
Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert
Yes! Tell Howard Cosell
You 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 fucked the doorman
Well thats cool I fucked the waitress
Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess thats on one basis
I only like green faces

This is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people lost
Bow our heads and pray to the Lord
Til I die Ima fuckin ball

Now who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?
Who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?


Black cards, black cars
Black on black, black broads
Whole lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you know what thats for


Yall weed purple, my money purple
Yall Steve Urkel, Im Oprah circle
I wrote the verse, that I hope will hurt you


Who gone stop me huh?
Beat the odds, best the Feds
It wouldnt 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
Ill show up in all white, wearing no socks
No ceiling, new coupe
They know Im a dope boy
They dont have no proof
Im 3 steps removed, I know how to move
Its looking like, I dont know how to lose
Im winning again, Im at the Wynn
Im at the table, Im gambling,
Lucky lefty, I expect a 7,
I went through hell, Im expecting heaven, Im owed,
Im throwed and I stuck to the G-code,
Im here, oh yeah, I promise I aint going nowhere,
OK here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats
Im allergic to having bunny ears,
Like broke, like nope, like ha,
I aint no joke, I cant be stopped
Like nope, like nope
To the beat Noah

2 seats in the 911, no limit on the black card
Told yall I was gonna go HAM, told the ocean was my backyard
No lies in my verses, please pardon all the curses
Shit gotta come some way, fuck, when you growing up worthless
Middle finger to my old life, special shout out to my old head
If it wasnt for your advice, a nigga would have been so dead
Im living life, til these niggas kill me
Turn this up, if these niggas feel me
Im riding dirty, trying to 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 motherfuckin fool if you wanna,
Street smart, and Im book smart
Could have been a chemist, cause I cook smart
Only thing to stop me is me,
And Ima stop when the hook start
Hold up


This is something like the Holocaust
Millions of our people lost
Bow our heads and pray to the lord
Til I die, Ima fuckin ball

Now who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?
Who gon stop me?
Who gon stop me huh?


Black cards, black cars
Black on black, black broads
Whole lotta money in a black bag
Black strap, you know what thats for