Official Music Video
Kanye West by Russ
Lyrics & Translation
English
Damn
Yeah
It's crazy
Imma' show y'all How To Rob
But foreal
What up Kanye?
Or should I scream?
You know I had to put you on here
And you know it had to be this beat
I don't give a fuck what these hoes don't like
I don't give a fuck what these dudes don't like
I don't give a fuck what you don't like
I can still be a celebrity overnight
I can drive cars that you wanna' ride
I can fuck bitches that you wanna wife
But fuck that shit, cause it's not real life
And neither is being a celebrity, overnight
Yeah, knocking on hip-hops door like Jehovah
Russ on a Kanye beat like Hova
And I'm taking ova'
Heart to the Uzi
Double dollar sign, shoot truth like a movie
Blah blah blah, blah blah
Y'all bark too much, bow wow wow wow
Now I don't feel you bite, y'all
Get hot and flop in the same damn night
It's cool being on MTV
But when you gonna' let me on BET
Got labels in NYC
Got dimes in LA like CP3
When I fly to LA
Get high in LA
Know a couple chicks when I'm in LA
Paparazzi won't stop, stop, stop
All the cameras go pop, pop, pop
I found me and got lost in a big dream
Lost you and tryna' find you on a big screen
Now it's label office
Money on the table, in the label office
But it's 'bout damn time
It's been ten albums, 'bout these hours
Man, it's been ten thousand
Paparazzi won't stop, stop, stop
All the cameras go pop, pop, pop
I don't give a fuck what these hoes don't like
I don't give a fuck what these dudes don't like
I don't give a fuck what you don't like
I can still be a celebrity overnight
I can drive cars that you wanna' ride
I can fuck bitches that you wanna wife
But fuck that shit, cause it's not real life
And neither is being a celebrity, overnight
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Kanye West by Russ
Kanye West* (original Russ)
Damn
Yeah
It's crazy
Imma' show y'all How To Rob
But foreal
What up Kanye?
Or should I scream?
You know I had to put you on here
And you know it had to be this beat
I don't give a fuck what these hoes don't like
I don't give a fuck what these dudes don't like
I don't give a fuck what you don't like
I can still be a celebrity overnight
I can drive cars that you wanna' ride
I can fuck bitches that you wanna wife
But fuck that shit, cause it's not real life
And neither is being a celebrity, overnight
Yeah, knocking on hip-hops door like Jehovah
Russ on a Kanye beat like Hova
And I'm taking ova'
Heart to the Uzi
Double dollar sign, shoot truth like a movie
Blah blah blah, blah blah
Y'all bark too much, bow wow wow wow
Now I don't feel you bite, y'all
Get hot and flop in the same damn night
It's cool being on MTV
But when you gonna' let me on BET
Got labels in NYC
Got dimes in LA like CP3
When I fly to LA
Get high in LA
Know a couple chicks when I'm in LA
Paparazzi won't stop, stop, stop
All the cameras go pop, pop, pop
I found me and got lost in a big dream
Lost you and tryna' find you on a big screen
Now it's label office
Money on the table, in the label office
But it's 'bout damn time
It's been ten albums, 'bout these hours
Man, it's been ten thousand
Paparazzi won't stop, stop, stop
All the cameras go pop, pop, pop
I don't give a fuck what these hoes don't like
I don't give a fuck what these dudes don't like
I don't give a fuck what you don't like
I can still be a celebrity overnight
I can drive cars that you wanna' ride
I can fuck bitches that you wanna wife
But fuck that shit, cause it's not real life
And neither is being a celebrity, overnight
Kanye West (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Maldición
Sí
Es una locura
Les voy a mostrar Cómo Robar
Pero en serio
¿Qué onda Kanye?
¿O debería gritar?
Sabes que tenía que ponerte aquí
Y sabes que tenía que ser este ritmo
Me importa un carajo lo que a estas putas no les guste
Me importa un carajo lo que a estos tipos no les guste
Me importa un carajo lo que a ti no te guste
Todavía puedo ser una celebridad de la noche a la mañana
Puedo conducir coches que quieres manejar
Puedo follarme a putas que quieres desposar
Pero a la mierda eso, porque no es la vida real
Y tampoco lo es ser una celebridad, de la noche a la mañana
Sí, tocando la puerta del hip-hop como Jehová
Russ en un ritmo de Kanye como Hova
Y estoy tomando el control
Corazón a la Uzi
Doble signo de dólar, dispara la verdad como una película
Bla bla bla, bla bla
Ladran demasiado, guau guau guau guau
Ahora no siento que muerdan, ustedes
Se calientan y fracasan en la misma maldita noche
Es genial estar en MTV
Pero cuándo me van a dejar en BET
Tengo sellos en NYC
Tengo chicas en LA como CP3
Cuando vuelo a LA
Me drogo en LA
Conozco a un par de chicas cuando estoy en LA
Los paparazzi no paran, paran, paran
Todas las cámaras hacen pop, pop, pop
Me encontré y me perdí en un gran sueño
Te perdí y trato de encontrarte en una pantalla grande
Ahora es la oficina del sello
Dinero sobre la mesa, en la oficina del sello
Pero ya era maldita hora
Han sido diez álbumes, sobre estas horas
Hombre, han sido diez mil
Los paparazzi no paran, paran, paran
Todas las cámaras hacen pop, pop, pop
Me importa un carajo lo que a estas putas no les guste
Me importa un carajo lo que a estos tipos no les guste
Me importa un carajo lo que a ti no te guste
Todavía puedo ser una celebridad de la noche a la mañana
Puedo conducir coches que quieres manejar
Puedo follarme a putas que quieres desposar
Pero a la mierda eso, porque no es la vida real
Y tampoco lo es ser una celebridad, de la noche a la mañana
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