Kanye West 2013 Album ‘ Yeezus’ Cover Art, Tracklist, Lyrics, Listen on Spotify

Kanye West 2013 Album ‘ Yeezus’ Cover Art, Tracklist, Lyrics, Listen on Spotify

Tracklist

1. On Sight

2. Black Skinhead

3. I Am God feat. God

4. New Slaves feat. Frank Ocean

5. Hold My Liqour feat. Chief Keef & Justin Vernon

6. I’m In It

7. Blood On The Leaves

8. Guilt Trip feat. Kid Cudi

9. Send It Up feat. King L

10. Bound 2 feat. Charlie Wilson

Listen to the album 

Lyrics to all the songs

Bound 2 Lyrics – Kanye West feat. Charlie Wilson

 [Hook]

Bound to fall in love

Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey)

[Bridge]

All them other niggas lame, and you know it now

When a real nigga hold you down, you supposed to drown

[Hook]

Bound to fall in love

Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey)

[Verse 1]

What you doing in the club on a Thursday?

She say she only here for her girl birthday

They ordered champagne but still look thirsty

Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty

I know I got a bad reputation

Walking 'round, always mad reputation

Leave a pretty girl sad reputation

Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation

I turnt the nightclub out of the basement

I'll turn the plane 'round, your ass keep complaining

How you gon' be mad on vacation?

Dutty wining 'round all these Jamaicans

Uh, this that prom shit

This that what we do, don't tell your mom shit

This that red cup, all on the lawn shit

Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch

[Charlie Wilson]

I know you're tired of loving, of loving

With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)

[Kanye West]

Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures

One good girl is worth a thousand bitches

[Hook]

Bound to fall in love

Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey)

[Verse 2]

I wanna fuck you hard on the sink

After that, give you something to drink

Step back, can't get spunk on the mink

I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?

Hey, you remember where we first met?

Okay, I don't remember where we first met

But hey, admitting is the first step

And hey, you know ain't nobody perfect

And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep

But hey, their backstroke I'm tryna perfect

And hey, ayo, we made it, Thanksgiving

So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas

She asked me what I wished for on the wishlist

Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches?

Maybe we could still make it to the church steps

But first, you gon' remember how to forget

After all these long-ass verses

I'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept

[Charlie Wilson]

I know you're tired of loving, of loving

No hiding your love, no hiding, no hiding

Just grab somebody, no leaving this party

With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)

[Kanye West]

Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth

Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth

[Hook]

Bound to fall in love

Bound to fall in love (Uh-huh, honey)

Send It Up Lyrics – Kanye West feat. King L

[King Louie]

Rockstar bitch call me Elvis

M.O.B, she call me selfish

Success got 'em jealous

Shorty's killing, while I'm drilling

Tattoos, how they break the news

It was real if you made the news

Last night my bitches came in twos

And they both suck like they came to lose

Dropped out the first day of school

Cause niggas got cocaine to move

I be going hard, I got a name to prove

Killing 'em, honey how I make the pain improve

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

[Kanye West]

This the greatest shit in the club

Since "In Da Club"

It's so packed I might ride around

On my bodyguard's back like Prince in the club

She say "Can you get my friends in the club?"

I say "Can you get my Benz in the club?"

If not, treat your friends like my Benz

Park they ass outside 'til the evening end

When I go raw, I like to leave it in

When I wake up, I like to go again

When I go to work, she gotta call it in

She can't go to work, same clothes again

And her heart colder than the souls of men

Louboutin on the toes again

Tight dress dancing close to him

Yeezus just rose again

[King Louie]

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down

[Beenie Man]

Memories don't live like people do

They always 'member you

Whether things are good or bad

It's just the memories that you have

On Sight Lyrics - Kanye West

[Verse 1:]

Yeezy season approaching

Fuck whatever y'all been hearing

Fuck what, fuck whatever y'all been wearing

The monster about to come alive again

Soon as I pull up and park the Benz

We get this bitch shaking like Parkinsons

Take my number and lock it in

Indian hair, no moccasins

It's too many hoes in this house of sin

Real nigga back in the house again

Black Timbs all on your couch again

Black dick all in your spouse again

And I know she like chocolate men

She got more niggas off than Cochran (Huh)

[Hook]

On sight

On sight

How much you wanna give a fuck?

Let me show you right now before you give it up

How much do I not give a fuck?

Let me show you right now before you give it up

[Bridge]

He'll give us what we need

It may not be what we want

[Verse 2:]

Baby girl tryna get a nut

And her girl tryna give it up

Chopped em both down

Don't judge 'em Joe Brown

One last announcement

No sports bra, lets keep it bouncin

Everybody wanna live at the top of the mountain

Took her to the bleau she tried to sip the fountain

That when David Grutman kicked her out

But I got her back in and put my dick in her mouth

[Hook]

On sight

On sight

[Outro]

Ugh, huh

Right now, right now

I need, I need

Right now

Black Skinhead Lyrics – Kanye West

For my theme song, my leather black jeans on

My by any means on, pardon I'm getting my scream on

Enter the kingdom but watch who you bring home

They see a black man with a white woman at the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong

Middle America packed in, came to see me in my black skin

My homey was number one draft pick, they still burned his jersey in Akron

If I don't get ran out by Catholics, here come some conservative Baptists

Saying he overreacting like them black kids in Chiraq bitch

Four in the morning, and I'm zonin'

They say I'm possessed, it's an omen

I keep it 300, like the Romans

300 bitches, where's the Trojans?

Picture me livin' in the moment

And I've been a menace for the longest

Picture me livin' in the moment

Picture me livin' in the moment

So follow me up cause this shit's about to go down

I'm doin' 500, I'm outta control now

But there's nowhere to go, now

And there's no way to slow down

Runnin' out of time - moving fast

So just close your eyes and then enjoy this crash

Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'

Think I'm possessed, it's an omen

I keep it 300, like the Romans

300 bitches, where's the Trojans?

Baby we livin' in the moment

I've been a menace for the longest

But I ain't finished, I'm devoted

And you know it, and you know it

Stop all that goon shit, early morning cartoon shit

This is the goon shit, fuck up your whole afternoon shit

I'm aware I'm a wolf, soon as the moon hit

I'm aware I'm a king, back out the tomb bitch

Black out the room bitch, stop all that coonin'

These niggas ain't doin' shit, these niggas ain't doin' shit

What do you say to a masked man, this Inglourious Basterd that's rappin'

We might have to burn this whole suit down, like the theater that Hitler was trapped in

Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'

Think I'm possessed, it's an omen

300 girls, and we're throwin'

300 girls, and they're zonin'

Baby we're livin' in the moment

Baby we're livin' in the moment

Baby we doin' it, keep it goin'

Keep it goin', keep it goin'

So follow me up cause this shit's about to go down

I'm doin' 500, I'm outta control now

But there's nowhere to go, now

And there's no way to slow down

Runnin' out of time - moving fast

So just close your eyes and then enjoy this crash

I Am A God Lyrics – Kanye West

Damn, here we go again

Common passed on this beat

I made it to a jam

Now everything I'm not, made me everything I am

Damn, here we go again

People talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

I'll never be picture-perfect Beyonce'

Be light as Albi or black as Chauncey

Remember him from blackstreet

He was as black as the street was

I'll never be as laid back as this beat was

I never could see why people'll reach a

Fake-ass versad that they couldn't keep up

Ya see how I creeped up?

Ya see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah?

I never rock a mink coat in a winter time like Killa Cam

Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like Will.I.Am

Let me know if you feel it man

Cause everything I'm not, made me everything I am

Damn, here we go again

Everybody sayin' what's not for him

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

Damn, here we go again

People talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

And I'm back to tear it up

Haters, start your engines

I hear 'em gearin' up

People talkin' so much shit about me at barbershops

They forget to get their haircut

Okay fair enough, the streets is flarin' up

Cause they want gun-talk, or I don't wear enough

Baggy clothes, Reebok's, or A-di-dos

Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows

So say goodbye to the N-double-A-C-P award

Goodbye to the India Arie award

They'd rather give me the nigga-please award

But I'll just take the I-got-a-lot a-cheese award

Damn, here we go again

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

Damn, here we go again

People talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

I know that people wouldn't usually rap this

But I got the facts to back this

Just last year, Chicago had over six hundred caskets

Man, killin's some wack shit

Oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin'

Do you know what it feel like when people is passin'?

He got changed over his chains, a block off Ashlin

I need to talk to somebody, pastor

The church want time, so I can't afford to pay

The slip on the door, cause I can't afford to stay

My 15 seconds up, but I got more to say

That's enough Mr. West, please no more today

Damn, here we go again

Everybody sayin' what's not for him

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

Damn, here we go again

People talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan

Everything I'm not, made me everything I am

New Slaves Lyrics – Kanye West

[Verse 1]

My momma was raised in an era when,

Clean water was only served to the fairer skin

Doing clothes you would have thought I had help

But they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself.

You see its broke nigga racism

That's that "Don't touch anything in the store"

And there's rich nigga racism

That's that "Come here, please buy more"

What you want a Bentley, fur coat and diamond chain?

All you blacks want all the same things

Used to only be niggas now everybody play me

Spending everything on Alexander Wang

New Slaves

[Hook]

You see it's leaders and there's followers

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

You see it's leaders and there's followers

But I'd rather be a dick than a swallower

[Verse 2]

I throw these Maybach keys

I wear my heart on the sleeve

I know that we the new slaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I see the blood on the leaves

I know that we the new slaves

I see the blood on the leaves

They throwing hate at me

Want me to stay at ease

Fuck you and your corporation

Y'all niggas can't control me

I know that we the new slaves

I know that we the new slaves

I'm about to wild the fuck out

I'm going Bobby Boucher

I know that pussy ain't free

You niggas pussy, ain't me

Y'all throwing contracts at me

You know that niggas can't read

Throw on some Maybach keys

Fuck it, c'est la vie

I know that we the new slaves

Y'all niggas can't fuck with me

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye

Y'all niggas can't fuck with Ye

I'll move my family out the country

So you can't see where I stay

So go and grab the reporters

So I can smash their recorders

See they'll confuse us with some bullshit like the New World Order

Meanwhile the DEA

Teamed up with the CCA

They tryna lock niggas up

They tryna make new slaves

See that's that private owned prison

Get your piece today

They Probably all in the Hamptons

Braggin' 'bout their maid

Fuck you and your Hampton house

I'll fuck your Hampton spouse

Came on her Hampton blouse

And in her Hampton mouth

Y'all 'bout to turn shit up

I'm 'bout to tear shit down

I'm 'bout to air shit out

Now what the fuck they gon' say now?

Hold My Liquor Lyrics – Kanye West feat. Chief Keef & Justin Vernon

 [Intro: Justin Vernon]

I can hold my liquor

This man can't handle me

But this man can’t handle his weed

On Chicago, south of town

I'm on in Indiana

I'm heard on the radio now

[Hook: Chief Keef]

I can't handle no liquor

But these bitches can't handle me

I can't control my niggas

And my niggas they can't control me

You say you know me, my nigga

But you really just know the old me

[Verse 1: Kanye West]

Bitch I'm back out my coma, waking up on your sofa

When I park my Range Rover, slightly scratch your Corolla

Okay, I smashed your Corolla, I'm hanging on a hangover

Five years we been over, ask me why I came over

One more hit and I can own ya, one more fuck and I can own ya

One cold night in October, pussy had me floating

Feel like Deepak Chopra, pussy had me dead

Might call 2Pac over, Yeezy's all on you sofa, these the red Octobers

Still ain't learn me no manners, you love me when I ain't sober

You love me when I'm hungover, even when I blow doja

Then her auntie came over, skinny bitch with no shoulders

Tellin' you that I'm bogus, bitch you don't even know us

Baby girl, he's a loner, baby girl, he's a loner

Late night organ donor, after that he disown ya

After that he's just hopeless, soul mates become soulless

When he's sober it's over and bitch, I'm back out my coma

[Bridge + Hook]

I can't handle no liquor

But these bitches can't handle me

I can't control my niggas

And my niggas they can't control me

You say you know me, my nigga

But you really just know the old me

[Outro: Justin Vernon and Kanye West]

I heard you need a new fad

I heard you need a new stack

I heard you need a new phone

I know your 'rents ain't be home

Callin' up your uncle's place

Shit's all over the place

I don't hear your phone

Ohhh on the phone

I'm In It Lyrics – Kanye West feat. Justin Vernon

 [Kanye West]

Damn your lips very soft

As I turn my Blackberry off

And I turn your bath water on

And you turn off your iPhone

Careless whispers, eye fuckin', bitin' ass

Neck, ears, hands, legs, eatin' ass

Your pussy's too good, I need to crash

Your titties, let 'em out, free at last

Thank God almighty, they free at last

We was up at the party but we was leavin' fast

Had to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas

I'm lyin', I needed condoms, don't look through the glass

Chasin' love, lot of bittersweet hours lost

Eatin' Asian pussy, all I need was sweet and sour sauce

Tell your boss you need an extra hour off

Get you super wet after we turn the shower off

[Agent Sasco]

That's all them can do (say wah, say wah)

That's all them can do

We deal with action thing

Just a badman thing a dat dem cab do

Action thing yo a badman thing

Man a badman you fi know say

Disrespect we no tek, no way Jose

Try that 'pon February the 30th

Thats hard, couldn't try that no day

When we roll round 'pon your block

Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like a aerosol can)

When we roll round 'pon your block

Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like an aerosol can)

We ago smile pan court day

Because we beat murder charge like O.J

[Kanye West and Justin Vernon]

That’s right I’m in it (Should’ve known I would fall)

I’m in it (Stepping on tacks on the floor)

That’s right (And boys at your door)

That’s right I’m in it (Well you need to fight for your own)

That’s right I’m in it (Then don’t let me at your table)

I’m in it (If you just gonna lay there)

Fist jumps in the air, you love flame wars

I’ll be gone long, grab that [?] set your [?]

[Kanye West]

Picked up where we left off

I need you home when I get off

You know I need that wet mouth

I know you need that reptile

She cut from a different textile

She love different kinds of sex now

Black girl sippin' white wine

Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign

And grabbed it with a slight grind

And held it 'til the right time

Then she came like AAAAAHHH!

That's why I'm in it and I can't get out (That's all them can do)

That's why I'm in it and I can't get out (That's all them can do)

Lay it off, it off, it off.

Star fucker,

Star fucker,

Star fucker,

Who? Where?

[Kanye West]

Time to take it too far now

Michael Douglas out the car now

The kids and the wife life

But can't wake up from the night life

I'm so scared of my demons

I go to sleep with a nightlight

My mind move like a Tron bike

Pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist

I'm gonna start a new movement

Being led by the drums

I'm a rap-lic priest

Getting head by the nuns

They don't play what I'm playing

They don't see what I'm saying

They be balling in the D-League

I be speaking Swaghili

Blood On The Leaves Lyrics – Kanye West feat. Tony Williams

I just wanna clear my mind now

It's been racin' since the summertime

And I'm holdin' down the summer now

And all I want is what I can't buy now

Cause I ain't got the money on me right now

And I told you to wait

Yeah I told you to wait

So I'mma need a little more time now

Cause I ain't got the money on me right now

And I thought you could wait

Yeah, I thought you could wait

These bitches surroundin' me

All want somethin' out me

Then they talk about me

Would be lost without me

We could've been somebody

Thought you'd be different 'bout it

Now I know you naughty

So let's get on with it

You could've been somebody

'stead you had to tell somebody

Let's take it back to the first party

When you tried your first molly

And came out of your body

And came out of your body

Running naked down the lobby

And you was screamin' that you love me

Before the limelight tore ya

Before the limelight stole ya

Remember we were so young

When I would hold you

Before the glory

I know there ain't wrong with me

Something strange is happening

You could've been somethin'

We could've, we could've been somebody

Or was it all our first party

When we tried our first molly

And came out of our body

And came out of our body

Before they call lawyers

Before you tried to destroy us

How you gon' lie to the lawyers?

It's like I don't even know ya

I gotta bring it back to the 'Nolia

Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas

Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas

Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas

I ride with my niggas, I'll die for my..

To all my second string bitches, trying to get a baby

Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy

I don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z

He ain't with you, he with Beyonce, you need to stop actin' lazy

She Instagram herself like "Bad bitch alert"

He Instagram his watch like "Mad rich alert"

He only wanna see that ass in reverse

Two thousand dollar bag with no cash in your purse

Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side

Gotta keep 'em separated, I call that apartheid

Then she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart died

Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that

Main reason cause your pastor said you can't abort that

Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford that

All that cocaine on the table you can't snort that

That going to that owing money that the court got

On and on that alimony, uh, yeah-yeah, she got you homie

'til death but do your part, unholy matrimony

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