Who Gon Stop Me (Explicit)
Jay-Z, Kanye West"Who Gon Stop Me (Explicit)" is a song by Jay-Z, Kanye West, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:14 long and contains 102 lines and 679 words.
Lyrics
0:18This is something like the Holocaust
0:21Millions of our people lost
0:24Bow our heads and pray to the lord
0:29Til I die I'mma f***in ball
0:31Now who gon stop me
0:33Who gon stop me huh
0:35Who gon stop me
0:37Who gon stop me huh
0:38Black cards' black cars' Black on black' black broads
0:41Whole lotta money in a black bag
0:43Black strap' you know what that's for
0:47Who gon stop me huh
0:49Who gon stop me huh
0:58Who gon stop me
0:59No brakes' I need' State Farm
1:01So many watches I need 8 arms
1:03One neck but got 8 charms
1:05Who gon stop me huh
1:07Niggaas talkin' they b**ch made' Ix-nay off my dicks-nay
1:10That's pig latin' itch-bay
1:12Who gon stop me huh
1:14Last night ain't go so well
1:15Got kicked up out the hotel
1:17Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert
1:19Yes Tell Howard Cosell
1:20You just a commentator' If you getting paper
1:23Everybody I know from the hood got common haters
1:28In some relations' You just supposed to say none
1:31Heard she f***ed the doorman
1:33Well that's cool I f***ed the waitress
1:35Heard Yeezy was racist' Well' I guess that's on one basis
1:39I only like green faces
1:44This is something like the Holocaust
1:46Millions of our people lost
1:51Bow our heads and pray to the lord
1:55Til I die I'mma f***in ball
1:57Now who gon stop me
1:58Who gon stop me huh
2:01Who gon stop me
2:02Who gon stop me huh
2:04Black cards' black cars
2:05Black on black' black broads
2:07Whole lotta money in a black bag
2:09Black strap' you know what that's for
2:11Yall w**d purple' My money purple
2:12Yall Steve Urkel' I'm Oprah circle
2:14I wrote the verse' That I hope will hurt you
2:17Who gone stop me huh
2:18Beat the odds' Best the Feds
2:20It wouldn't be wise' To bet against the kid
2:22Start me broke' I bet I get rich
2:23Night shift' 6 to 6
2:25Gimmie one shot' One pot
2:27I'll show up in all white' Wearing no socks
2:29No ceiling' New coupe
2:30They know I'm a d**e boy
2:32They don't have no proof
2:33I'm 3 steps removed' I know how to move
2:36It's looking like' I don't know how to lose
2:38I'm winning again' I'm at the Wynn
2:39I'm at the table' I'm gambling'
2:40Lucky lefty' I expect a 7'
2:41I went through hell' I'm expecting heaven' I'm owed'
2:44I'm throwed And I stuck to the G-code'
2:47I'm here' Oh yeah' I promise I ain't going nowhere'
2:50Ok here' Like a hare' Like a rabbit' I like karats
2:54I'm allergic to having bunny ears'
2:55Like broke' Like nope' Like ha'
2:57I ain't no joke' I can't be stopped
3:00Like nope' Like nope
3:02To the beat Noah
3:042 seats in the 911 No limit on the black card
3:08Told yall I was gonna go HAM' To the ocean was my backyard
3:12No lies in my verses' Please pardon all the curses
3:15Sh*t gotta come some way' F**k' when you growing up worthless
3:19Middle finger to my old life' Special shout out to my old head
3:23If it wasn't for your advice' A ni**a would have been so dead
3:26I'm living life' Til these niggas kill me
3:28Turn this up' If these ni**as feel me
3:30I'm riding dirty' Trying to get filthy
3:32Pabalo Picasso' Rothkos' Rilkes
3:33Graduated to the MOMA
3:35And I did all of this' Without a diploma
3:37Graduated from the corner
3:38Yall can play me
3:40For a mother***in fool if you wanna'
3:42Street smart' And I'm book smart
3:44Could have been a chemist' Cause I cook smart
3:46Only thing that can stop me is me' And I'mma stop when the hook start
3:48Hold up
3:48This is something like the Holocaust
3:50Millions of our people lost
3:54Bow our heads and pray to the lord
3:56Til I die' I'mma f***in ball
4:03Now who gon stop me
4:04Who gon stop me huh
4:06Who gon stop me
4:08Who gon stop me huh
4:10Black cards' black cars
4:11Black on black' black broads
4:13Whole lotta money in a black bag
4:14Black strap' you know what that's for
This is something like the Holocaust Millions of our people lost Bow our heads and pray to the lord Til I die I'mma f***in ball Now who gon stop me Who gon stop me huh Who gon stop me Who gon stop me huh Black cards' black cars' Black on black' black broads Whole lotta money in a black bag Black strap' you know what that's for Who gon stop me huh Who gon stop me huh Who gon stop me No brakes' I need' State Farm So many watches I need 8 arms One neck but got 8 charms Who gon stop me huh Niggaas talkin' they b**ch made' Ix-nay off my dicks-nay That's pig latin' itch-bay Who gon stop me huh Last night ain't go so well Got kicked up out the hotel Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert Yes Tell Howard Cosell You just a commentator' If you getting paper Everybody I know from the hood got common haters In some relations' You just supposed to say none Heard she f***ed the doorman Well that's cool I f***ed the waitress Heard Yeezy was racist' Well' I guess that's on one basis I only like green faces This is something like the Holocaust Millions of our people lost Bow our heads and pray to the lord Til I die I'mma f***in ball Now who gon stop me Who gon stop me huh Who gon stop me Who gon stop me huh Black cards' black cars Black on black' black broads Whole lotta money in a black bag Black strap' you know what that's for Yall w**d purple' My money purple Yall Steve Urkel' I'm Oprah circle I wrote the verse' That I hope will hurt you Who gone stop me huh Beat the odds' Best the Feds It wouldn't be wise' To bet against the kid Start me broke' I bet I get rich Night shift' 6 to 6 Gimmie one shot' One pot I'll show up in all white' Wearing no socks No ceiling' New coupe They know I'm a d**e boy They don't have no proof I'm 3 steps removed' I know how to move It's looking like' I don't know how to lose I'm winning again' I'm at the Wynn I'm at the table' I'm gambling' Lucky lefty' I expect a 7' I went through hell' I'm expecting heaven' I'm owed' I'm throwed And I stuck to the G-code' I'm here' Oh yeah' I promise I ain't going nowhere' Ok here' Like a hare' Like a rabbit' I like karats I'm allergic to having bunny ears' Like broke' Like nope' Like ha' I ain't no joke' I can't be stopped Like nope' Like nope To the beat Noah 2 seats in the 911 No limit on the black card Told yall I was gonna go HAM' To the ocean was my backyard No lies in my verses' Please pardon all the curses Sh*t gotta come some way' F**k' when you growing up worthless Middle finger to my old life' Special shout out to my old head If it wasn't for your advice' A ni**a would have been so dead I'm living life' Til these niggas kill me Turn this up' If these ni**as feel me I'm riding dirty' Trying to get filthy Pabalo Picasso' Rothkos' Rilkes Graduated to the MOMA And I did all of this' Without a diploma Graduated from the corner Yall can play me For a mother***in fool if you wanna' Street smart' And I'm book smart Could have been a chemist' Cause I cook smart Only thing that can stop me is me' And I'mma stop when the hook start Hold up This is something like the Holocaust Millions of our people lost Bow our heads and pray to the lord Til I die' I'mma f***in ball Now who gon stop me Who gon stop me huh Who gon stop me Who gon stop me huh Black cards' black cars Black on black' black broads Whole lotta money in a black bag Black strap' you know what that's for
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