who gon stop me lyrics – kanye west

“who gon stop me”
(with jay-z)

[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’ma f*ckin’ 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:]
yeah, who gon’ stop me?
no brakes, i need, state farm
so many watches i need 8 arms
one neck but got 8 charms

[jay-z & kanye west:]
who gon’ stop me, huh?

[kanye west:]
n*gg*s talkin’, they b*tch made, ix-nay off my d*cks-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 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*cked the doorman
well that’s cool i f*cked the waitress
heard yeezy was racist, well, i guess that’s 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 i’ma f*ckin’ 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:]
y’all weed purple, my money purple
y’all steve urkel, i’m oprah circle
i wrote the verse, that i hope will hurt you

[jay-z:]
who gone stop me huh?
beat the odds, best 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 gambling,
lucky lefty, i expect a 7,
i went through h*ll, i’m expecting heaven, i’m owed,
i’m throwed and i stuck to the g-code,
i’m here, oh yeah, i promise i ain’t going nowhere,
ok here, like a hare, like a rabbit, i like karats
i’m allergic to having bunny ears,
like broke, like nope, like ha,
i ain’t no joke, i can’t be stopped
like nope, like nope
to the beat noah…

2 seats in the 911, no limit on the black card
told y’all i was gonna go ham, told the ocean was my backyard
no lies in my verses, please pardon all the curses
sh*t gotta come some way, f*ck, when you growing up worthless
middle finger to my old life, special shout out to my old head
if it wasn’t for your advice, a n*gg* would have been so dead
i’m living life, til these n*gg*s kill me
turn this up, if these n*gg*s feel me
i’m riding dirty, trying to get filthy
pablo pic*sso, rothkos, rilkes
graduated to the moma
and i did all of this, without a diploma
graduated from the corner
y’all can play me for a motherf*ckin’ fool if you wanna,
street smart, and i’m book smart
could have been a chemist, cause i cook smart
only thing to stop me is me,
and i’ma 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’ma f*ckin’ 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 lyrics