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Topsongs van Kanye West
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kanye West
Stimme und Gesang
Allan Kingdom
Stimme und Gesang
Paul McCartney
Stimme und Gesang
Theophilus London
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kanye West
Songwriter:in
Paul McCartney
Songwriter:in
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter:in
Noah Goldstein
Songwriter:in
Allen Ritter
Songwriter:in
Mario Winans
Songwriter:in
Tyler Bryant
Songwriter:in
Allan Kyariga
Songwriter:in
Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter:in
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter:in
Cydel Young
Songwriter:in
Victor Mensah
Songwriter:in
Che Pope
Songwriter:in
Charles Njapa
Songwriter:in
Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones
Songwriter:in
Patrick Reynolds
Songwriter:in
Ernest Brown
Songwriter:in
Noel Ellis
Songwriter:in
Rennard East
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Sean Combs
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kanye West
Produzent:in
Velous
Produzent:in
French Montana
Produzent:in
Diddy
Produzent:in
Charlie Heat
Produzent:in
MIKE DEAN
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Noah Goldstein
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Plain Pat
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Travis Scott
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Allen Ritter
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Mario Winans
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Matthew Testa
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Anthony Kilhoffer
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Sean Oakley
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Zeke Mishanec
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Jeremy Hartney
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Tristan Bott
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
All day, ****
All day, ****
[Verse 2]
How long you **** ball?
All day, ****
How much time you spent at the mall?
All day, ****
How many runners did you get on call?
All day, ****
Swish, swish
How long they keep you in court?
All day, ****
Take you to get this fly?
All day, ****
Tell your PO how, how long you been high?
All day, ****
Now, you already know I'm straight from the Chi
All day, ****
South, south, south side
All day, ****
[Verse 3]
This 'Ye ****
Shopping for the winter
And it's just May, ****
Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, ****
And you ain't gettin' money 'less you got eight figures
For that Jesus piece, man, I've been saved, ****
Just talk to Farrakhan, that's sensei, ****
Told him I've been on ten since the tenth grade, ****
Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my ****, uh
I don't let 'em play with me
I don't let them talk to me in no kind of way
They better watch what they say to me
**** still gettin' popped on the day-to-day
Yeah, I still got the hundred with the small face, ****
Might spend fifty racks on my off day, ****
You a fake Denzel, like the Allstate ****
If you run into me, better have Allstate with you, uh
[Verse 4]
You a Rico Suave ****
Ride around listening to Sade, ****
If you ain't with us, you in our way, ****
You an actor, you should be on Broadway, ****
'Cause you do shit the broad way, ****
Your bitch got an ass, but my broad way thicker
Late for the class in the hallway, ****
Yeah, the dropout at it as always, ****
As always
[Verse 5]
All day, ****
I took a deep sweet breath and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment, I dispersed
At that moment, I dispersed
All day, ****
[Verse 6]
How, how how long you ball?
All day, ****
How much time you spend at the mall?
All day, ****
How long it take you to get this fly, fly?
All day, ****
Tell your PO how, how long you been high, high?
All day, ****
Pour some Henn over for my **** that die
All day, ****
And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side
All day, ****
Now, you already know I'm straight from the Chi
All day, ****
South, south, south side
All day, ****
[Verse 7]
I could do this all day boy, I'm finna turn this bitch out
Any day 'Ye in the streets boy, there been a motherfucking drought
Don't really matter what I make boy, you know I still go wild
Like a light-skinned slave boy, we in the mothafuckin' house
Right now, you looking real sus right now
I swear I've been on the fly like a month right now
Stupid **** getting money, Forrest Gump right now
Shout out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now
They be looking at the gram, I've been looking at the Grammy's
Like, wuh, that's us right now (Right now)
Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five days everybody getting paid
**** looking at me like I'm worth both MJs
People say 'Ye, 'Ye take it easy
Twenty Gs for the Yeezy's off of eBay
**** do the most and they ain't done shit
Only way I could sum it up, son of a bitch
[Verse 8]
Hands up, hands up
Some want you dead aye, aye, aye, aye
All day, ****
[Verse 9]
I took a deep sweet breath and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I, dispersed
At that moment I, dispersed
[Verse 10]
Get low, alright, alright
Get low, alright, alright
Alright, get low
Alright, alright
Get low
Alright, get low
Alright, alright
South, south, south side
All day, ****
[Verse 11]
Well, well, well
Let me run
Let me run to see who come undone
You've been right
In my face
Let me run till you're off my case
Written by: Allan Kyariga, Allen Ritter, Charles Njapa, Che Pope, Cydel Young, Diddy, Ernest Brown, Kanye West, Karim Kharbouch, Kendrick Lamar, MIKE DEAN, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, Mario Winans, Noah Goldstein, Noel Ellis, Patrick Reynolds, Paul McCartney, Rennard East, Sean "Puffy" Combs, Tyler Bryant, Victor Mensah