n*ggas in Paris lyrics

by

Kanye West


[Intro]
We're gonna skate to one song, one song only
Ball so hard, motherf*ckers wanna fine me

[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
So I ball so hard, motherf*ckers wanna fine me
But first n*ggas gotta find me
What's fifty grand to a motherf*cker like me? Can you please remind me?
(Ball so hard) This sh*t crazy
Y'all don't know that don't sh*t faze me
The Nets could go 0 for 82
And I'd look at you like this sh*t gravy
(Ball so hard) This sh*t weird
We ain't even 'posed to be here
(Ball so hard) Since we here
It's only right that we'd be fair
Psycho, I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick
Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
(Ball so hard) Got a broke clock
Rollies that don't tick-tock
Audemars that's losing time
Hidden behind all these big rocks
(B-ball so hard) I'm shocked too
I'm supposed to be locked up too
You escaped what I escaped
You'd be in Paris getting f*cked up too
(B-ball so hard) Let's get faded
Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models
Spillin' Ace on my sick J's
(Ball so hard) b*tch, behave
Just might let you meet Ye
Chi-Town's D. Rose
I'm moving the Nets, BK
[Chorus: JAY-Z & Kanye West]
Ball so hard, motherf*ckers wanna fine me
That sh*t cray, that sh*t cray, that sh*t cray
B-ball so hard, motherf*ckers wanna fine me
That sh*t cray, that sh*t cray, that sh*t cray

[Verse 2: Kanye West & JAY-Z]
She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball"
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
(Ball so hard) That sh*t cray, ain't it, Jay?
(B-ball so hard) What she order, fish fillet?
(B-ball so hard) Your whip so cold, this old thing?
(Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around motherf*ckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand
f*ck that b*tch, she don't wanna dance
Excuse my French, but I'm in France, ahah, I'm just sayin'
Prince Williams ain't do it right, if you ask me
'Cause I was him, I would have married Kate and Ashley
What's Gucci, my n*gga? What's Louis, my killer?
What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I'm the illest 'cause I'm suffering from realness
Got my n*ggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh

[Interlude]
I don't even know what that means
No one knows what it means, but it's provocative
No, it's not, it's gross
Gets the people going
[Chorus: JAY-Z]
Ball so hard, motherf*ckers wanna fine me
B-ball so hard, motherf*ckers wanna fine me

[Outro: Kanye West, JAY-Z & Both]
You are now watching the throne
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
These other n*ggas is lyin'
Actin' like the summer ain't mine
(I got that hot b*tch in my home)
You know how many hot b*tches I own?
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
The stars is in the building
They hands is to the ceiling
I know I'm 'bout to kill it
How you know? I got that feeling
You are now watching the throne
Don't let me into my zone
Don't let me into my zone
(I'm definitely in my zone)
[Produced by Anthony Kilhoffer, Hit-Boy, Kanye West & Mike Dean]
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