[Chorus: Kanye West] We in the streets, playa, get your mail It's only two places you end up: either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go Now throw your hands up-hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody-fuck that! Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go [Verse 1: Yasiin Bey] Listen, two words: United States, no love, no breaks Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules Presidential scandals, everybody move Two words: Mos Def, K. West, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit We won't stop shit-everybody move! Two words: B-K, N-Y, Bed-Stuy Too harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't play Heavy traffic, one lane-everybody move! Two words: Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock, gun 'pon cock We won't stop-everybody move! BIA 'I'M THAT BITCH' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified BIA 'I'M THAT BITCH' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Chorus: Kanye West & Harlem Boys Choir] Now throw your hands up (Throw your hands up high) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody-fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go And keep your hands up ('Til they reach the sky) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody-fuck that Still nowhere to go Still nowhere to go [Verse 2: Kanye West] Two words: Chi-Town, Southside, worldwide 'Cause I rep that 'til I fuckin' die One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats One wall, twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that I am limelight, Blueprint, five mics Go-Getters rhyme like should've been signed twice Most imitated, Grammy nominated Hotel accommodated, cheerleader prom-dated Barbershop player-hated, mom-and-pop bootlegged it Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in Two words: Chi-Town raised me, crazy So I live by two words: "Fuck you, pay me" Screaming, "Jesus, save me" You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me 'Cause on judgment day, you gon' blame me Look, God-it's the same me And I basically know now, we get racially profiled 'Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down Plus, I got a whole city to hold down From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
We in the streets, playa, get your mail It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Now throw your hands up Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Two words, United States, no love, no breaks Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules Presidential scandals, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit We won't stop shit, everybody move Two words, BK, NY, Bed-Stuy Two harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't play Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit We won't stop, everybody move Now throw your hands up (throw your hands up high) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) And keep your hands up ('til they reach the sky) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Ayo, two words, Chi-Town, Southside, worldwide 'Cause I rep that 'til I fuckin' die One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats One wall, twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that I am limelight, Blueprint, five Mics Go-Getters rhyme like, should've been signed twice Most imitated, GRAMMY nominated Hotel accommodated, cheerleader, prom-dated Barbershop player-hated, mom and pop bootlegged it Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in Two words, Chi-Town, raised me, crazy So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me" Screaming, "Jesus, save me" You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me 'Cause on Judgment Day, you gon' blame me Look, God, it's the same me And I basically know now, we get racially profiled (throw your hands up high) Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down Plus, I got a whole city to hold down From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now Now throw your hands up (throw your hands up high) Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes Everybody, fuck that Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go) Two words, Freeway, two letters, A-R Turn y'all rap niggas into two words, fast runners Like Jackie Joyner, you better sleep with your burner The heat skeet, blow a reef through your car, my God Two words, no guns, break arms Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal Free, young boss, freshman of the Roc With the beef in the pot, Jay sent for his dogs to brawl Forget your squad, better fend for yourself Have you screamin' out four words, "Send for the law, " uh Two words, Freeway, slightly retarded Fuck around, throw a clip in your artist, leave with his broad Red, white blue, black (throw your hands up) Calm down, move back (throw your hands up) Motherfuckers askin', "Who is that?" (Throw your hands up) You know it's the almighty Black Jack (throw your hands up) Mos Def, K West (throw your hands up) Ghetto people, get this shit off your chest (throw your hands up) North to the south, to the east, to the west (throw your hands up) Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (throw your hands up) And show it to 'em like
Two words Chi town South side Born bred My hood Top ten Big stepper Fuck them My waist Pop them Cross over Knock them Driving lane Dunk them M J Six Zip Hard work Six chips Legendary Get this I’m on Big shit Big shoes Filled out Never leave A drought Ten toes Stay down Q Ps In bound Chi raq Big gats Every body Knows that it Takes One tap A R Ringed out Shocked ones Praying now Seeing homie Laid out Fat lady Sings out Everybody move! Small world Big city Watch corners Spark fifty Crime rate Jack city Jack pot Keep hitting Strike out Nine innings Trigger finger keep itching Big horns Pitch forks Snake tongue Pigs pork
One of the best and most underrated songs of all time
Mos Def Killed it
real
i could only dream of producing a beat like this 🔥
I’ve remade this when it came out but I couldn’t find his drums kit so I’ve used 808😅
how did you remake that? I can't remade one song from that album @@acegoodz8635
its a sampled drum break@@acegoodz8635
My brain just fills in the lyrics
Let it go brother 👊
Two words: fire beat!🔥
this shi so majestic 😭😭😭😭
[Chorus: Kanye West]
We in the streets, playa, get your mail
It's only two places you end up: either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go
Still nowhere to go
Now throw your hands up-hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody-fuck that!
Still nowhere to go
Still nowhere to go
[Verse 1: Yasiin Bey]
Listen, two words: United States, no love, no breaks
Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks
Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules
Presidential scandals, everybody move
Two words: Mos Def, K. West, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit
We won't stop shit-everybody move!
Two words: B-K, N-Y, Bed-Stuy
Too harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why
These streets know game, can't ball, don't play
Heavy traffic, one lane-everybody move!
Two words: Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
Game 'pon lock, gun 'pon cock
We won't stop-everybody move!
BIA 'I'M THAT BITCH' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
BIA 'I'M THAT BITCH' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
[Chorus: Kanye West & Harlem Boys Choir]
Now throw your hands up (Throw your hands up high)
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody-fuck that
Still nowhere to go
Still nowhere to go
And keep your hands up ('Til they reach the sky)
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody-fuck that
Still nowhere to go
Still nowhere to go
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Two words: Chi-Town, Southside, worldwide
'Cause I rep that 'til I fuckin' die
One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats
One wall, twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that
I am limelight, Blueprint, five mics
Go-Getters rhyme like should've been signed twice
Most imitated, Grammy nominated
Hotel accommodated, cheerleader prom-dated
Barbershop player-hated, mom-and-pop bootlegged it
Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in
Two words: Chi-Town raised me, crazy
So I live by two words: "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause on judgment day, you gon' blame me
Look, God-it's the same me
And I basically know now, we get racially profiled
'Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down
Plus, I got a whole city to hold down
From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
please come back and post more. we need more.
When Kanye was actually producing with no help 💯
Where did you go yeezus0exc 😢
Love this one 💯
I remember when this was on Chappelle Show
We in the streets, playa, get your mail
It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Now throw your hands up
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Two words, United States, no love, no breaks
Low brow, high stakes, crack smoke, Black folks
Big Macs, fat folks, ecstasy capsules
Presidential scandals, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit
We won't stop shit, everybody move
Two words, BK, NY, Bed-Stuy
Two harsh, too hungry, too many, that's why
These streets know game, can't ball, don't play
Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
Game 'pon lock shit, gun 'pon cock shit
We won't stop, everybody move
Now throw your hands up (throw your hands up high)
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
And keep your hands up ('til they reach the sky)
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Ayo, two words, Chi-Town, Southside, worldwide
'Cause I rep that 'til I fuckin' die
One neck, two chains, one waist, two gats
One wall, twenty plaques, dues paid, gimme that
I am limelight, Blueprint, five Mics
Go-Getters rhyme like, should've been signed twice
Most imitated, GRAMMY nominated
Hotel accommodated, cheerleader, prom-dated
Barbershop player-hated, mom and pop bootlegged it
Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in
Two words, Chi-Town, raised me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause on Judgment Day, you gon' blame me
Look, God, it's the same me
And I basically know now, we get racially profiled (throw your hands up high)
Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down
Plus, I got a whole city to hold down
From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
Now throw your hands up (throw your hands up high)
Hustlers, busters, boosters, hoes
Everybody, fuck that
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Two words, Freeway, two letters, A-R
Turn y'all rap niggas into two words, fast runners
Like Jackie Joyner, you better sleep with your burner
The heat skeet, blow a reef through your car, my God
Two words, no guns, break arms
Break necks, break backs, Steven Seagal
Free, young boss, freshman of the Roc
With the beef in the pot, Jay sent for his dogs to brawl
Forget your squad, better fend for yourself
Have you screamin' out four words, "Send for the law, " uh
Two words, Freeway, slightly retarded
Fuck around, throw a clip in your artist, leave with his broad
Red, white blue, black (throw your hands up)
Calm down, move back (throw your hands up)
Motherfuckers askin', "Who is that?" (Throw your hands up)
You know it's the almighty Black Jack (throw your hands up)
Mos Def, K West (throw your hands up)
Ghetto people, get this shit off your chest (throw your hands up)
North to the south, to the east, to the west (throw your hands up)
Black Jack Johnson, it's no contest (throw your hands up)
And show it to 'em like
Top 5 Kanye beat
thanks kanye
Thanks Yeezus! 🇧🇷
🐐
Great
Jesus Christ loves you
Can you upload Champions? 🙏🏽 that beat is heatt!!!!
Two words
Chi town
South side
Born bred
My hood Top ten
Big stepper Fuck them
My waist Pop them
Cross over Knock them
Driving lane Dunk them
M J
Six Zip
Hard work
Six chips
Legendary
Get this
I’m on Big shit
Big shoes Filled out
Never leave A drought
Ten toes Stay down
Q Ps In bound
Chi raq
Big gats
Every body Knows that it Takes One tap
A R Ringed out
Shocked ones Praying now
Seeing homie Laid out
Fat lady Sings out
Everybody move!
Small world
Big city
Watch corners
Spark fifty
Crime rate
Jack city
Jack pot Keep hitting
Strike out Nine innings
Trigger finger keep itching
Big horns
Pitch forks
Snake tongue
Pigs pork
Insta?
thanks yeezus
thanks yeezus
@@jakeeeGST thanks yeezus
Bro gave Kanye his Laptop back 😔
Do you have So appalled's instrumental?
Yes
czcams.com/video/j8-LIiAlnLQ/video.html
thanks Yeezus
Aboutta drop a freestyle on this beat. Check my page
thanks yeezus
thanks yeezus