Can't Tell Me Nothing

Kanye West2007年1月1日

歌詞

Can't Tell Me Nothing (Clean) - Kanye West

La la la la

Wait 'til I get my money right

 

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven

When I awoke I spent that on a necklace

 

I told God I'd be back in a second

 

Man it's so hard not to act reckless

 

To whom much is given much is tested

Get arrested guess until he get the message

 

I feel the pressure under more scrutiny

 

And what I do Act more stupidly

 

Bought more jewelry more Louis V

My momma couldn't get through to me

 

The drama people suing me

I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me

 

I'm just saying how I feel man

I ain't one of the Cosby's I ain't go to Hill man

 

I guess the money should have changed him

I guess I should have forgot where I came from

La la la la

Wait 'til I get my money right

 

La la la la

Then you can't tell me nothing right

 

Excuse me Was you saying something

Uh uh you can't tell me nothing

 

You can't tell me nothing

 

Uh uh you can't tell me nothing

 

Let up the suicide doors

 

This is my life homey you decide yours

 

I know that Jesus died for us

 

But I couldn't tell you who decide wars

So I parallel double park that mother*** sideways

 

Old folks talking 'bout back in my day

 

But homey this is my day

Class started two hours ago

 

Oh am I late

No I already graduated

 

And you can live through

Anything if Magic made it

 

They say I talk with so much emphasis

 

Ooh they so sensitive

Don't ever fix your lips like collagen

 

And then say something

Where you gonna end up apologin'

 

Let me know if it's a problem man

 

Aight man holla then

 

La la la la

Wait 'til I get my money right

 

La la la la

Then you can't tell me nothing right

Excuse me Was you saying something

Uh uh you can't tell me nothing

 

You can't tell me nothing

 

Uh uh you can't tell me nothing

 

Let the champagne splash

Let that man get cash

Let that man get passed

 

He don't even stop to get gas

If he can move through the rumors

He can drive off of fumes 'cause

 

How he move in a room full of no's

 

How he stay faithful in a room full of ***

 

Must be the Pharaohs he in tune with his soul

 

So when he buried in a tomb full of gold

 

Treasure what's your pleasure

 

Life is a uh dependin' how you dress her

So if the Devil wear Prada

 

Adam Eve wear Nada

 

I'm in between but way more fresher

 

With way less effort

 

'Cause when you try hard is when you die hard

 

Y'all homies lookin' like why God

When they reminisce over you my God

 

La la la la

Wait 'til I get my money right

La la la la

Then you can't tell me nothing right

 

Excuse me Was you saying something

 

Uh uh you can't tell me nothing

 

You can't tell me nothing

 

Uh uh you can't tell me nothing

 

La la la la

Wait 'til I get my money right

 

La la la la

Then you can't tell me nothing right

 

***歌詞來自第三方***