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Kanye West – Can’t Tell Me Nothing

Kanye West – Can’t Tell Me Nothing

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Music video by Kanye West performing Can’t Tell Me Nothing. (C) 2007 Roc-A-Fella Records, LLC

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  1. La la la la
    Wait 'til I get my money right (Oh, oh, oh)
    I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
    When I awoke I spent that on a necklace (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
    I told God I'd be back in a second
    Man, it's so hard not to act reckless (Wee, do, wee, wee, do, day)
    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 (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    I'm just saying how I feel, man
    I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to heal, 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
    Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
    Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
    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 the disciples was
    So I parallel double park that motherfucker 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
    Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
    Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
    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 hoes?
    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
    Ha, ha 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?
    (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah
    Nah I'm serious nigga, I got money
    Oh, oh, oh GOOD got it made
    Oh, oh, oh, GOOD got it made
    (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    Oh, oh, oh, GOOD got it made

  2. La la la la
    Wait 'til I get my money right (Oh, oh, oh)
    I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
    When I awoke I spent that on a necklace (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
    I told God I'd be back in a second
    Man, it's so hard not to act reckless (Wee, do, wee, wee, do, day)
    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 (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    I'm just saying how I feel, man
    I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to heal, 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
    Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
    Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
    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 the disciples was
    So I parallel double park that motherfucker 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
    Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
    Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
    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 hoes?
    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
    Ha, ha 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?
    (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah
    Nah I'm serious nigga, I got money
    Oh, oh, oh GOOD got it made
    Oh, oh, oh, GOOD got it made
    (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    Oh, oh, oh, GOOD got it made

  3. that la la la chorus is pathetic (out-of-tune/productionwise – demo, aaand catchy-wise – that really good???) if it was somebody’s demo miraculously listened to at a label’s a&r’s , it’d b laughed at, trust + neckless, reckless cheap rhymes. where’s the „genius” at here. south park got it best 20 yrs ago. peeps not listenin’ thou

  4. Wait 'til I get my money right (Oh, oh, oh)
    I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
    When I awoke I spent that on a necklace (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
    I told God I'd be back in a second
    Man, it's so hard not to act reckless (Wee, do, wee, wee, do, day)
    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 (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
    I'm just saying how I feel, man
    I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to heal, 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
    Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
    Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
    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 the disciples was
    So I parallel double park that motherfucker 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
    Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
    Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
    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?

  5. It's like Kim never listen to this song before she met him you will never be able to tell him nothing and he has gotten his money right good luck with that

  6. “Therefore rejoice, you heavens
    and you who dwell in them!
    But woe to the earth and the sea,
    because the devil has gone down to you!
    He is filled with fury,
    because he knows that his time is short.” ( Revelation 12 : 12 )

    Satan is literally in a rush to make us follow him and sin because he knows he has a little time left and he's going to end up in hell so he wants to take as many humans as he can with him…He's not losing anything but we are.

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