Kanye West - Jail
Take what you want
Take everything
Take what you want
Take what you want
Better that I change
My number so you can't explain
Violence in the night
Violence in the night
Priors
Priors
Do you have any product
Well, that one time
I'll be honest
I'll be honest
We all liars
Let it go
I'll be honest
We all liars
I'll be honest
We all liars
I'm pulled over
And I got priors
Guess we goin' down
Guess who's goin' to jail
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
God gon' post my bail tonight
Don't you curse at me on text
Why you try to hit the flex
I hold up like: what
I scroll, I scroll up like: next
Guess who's getting 'exed
Like, next
Guess who's getting 'exed
You made a choice that's your bad
Single life ain't so bad
But we ain't finna go there
Something's off, I'll tell you why
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
What a grand plan to sell you out
I could scream and shout
Let it out I'll be honest
We all liars
I'll be honest
We all liars
I'm pulled over
And I got priors
Guess we goin' down
Guess who's goin' to jail
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
God gon' post my bail tonight
God in my cell
That's my celly
Made in the image of God
That's a selfie
Pray five times a day
So many felonies
Who gon' post my bail
Lord, help me
Hol' up, Donda
I'm with your baby when I touch back road
Told him: stop all of that red cap
We goin' home
Not me with all of these sins
Castin' stones
This might be the
Return of The Throne (Throne)
Hova and Yeezus
Like Moses and Jesus
You are not in control of my thesis
You already know what I think 'bout think pieces
Before you ask, he already told you who he think he is
Don't try to jail my thoughts and think pre-cents
I can't be controlled with programs and presets
Reset
On my cell
In my cell tonight
Don't have to see you to touch you
This is what braille look like
It's on sight
If they take me to jail
Call my girl
Tell her: send my mail
We know what Hell look like
Still, it's a hell of a life
Yikes
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
God gon' post my bail tonight
Take everything
Take what you want
Take what you want
Better that I change
My number so you can't explain
Violence in the night
Violence in the night
Priors
Priors
Do you have any product
Well, that one time
I'll be honest
I'll be honest
We all liars
Let it go
I'll be honest
We all liars
I'll be honest
We all liars
I'm pulled over
And I got priors
Guess we goin' down
Guess who's goin' to jail
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
God gon' post my bail tonight
Don't you curse at me on text
Why you try to hit the flex
I hold up like: what
I scroll, I scroll up like: next
Guess who's getting 'exed
Like, next
Guess who's getting 'exed
You made a choice that's your bad
Single life ain't so bad
But we ain't finna go there
Something's off, I'll tell you why
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
What a grand plan to sell you out
I could scream and shout
Let it out I'll be honest
We all liars
I'll be honest
We all liars
I'm pulled over
And I got priors
Guess we goin' down
Guess who's goin' to jail
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
God gon' post my bail tonight
God in my cell
That's my celly
Made in the image of God
That's a selfie
Pray five times a day
So many felonies
Who gon' post my bail
Lord, help me
Hol' up, Donda
I'm with your baby when I touch back road
Told him: stop all of that red cap
We goin' home
Not me with all of these sins
Castin' stones
This might be the
Return of The Throne (Throne)
Hova and Yeezus
Like Moses and Jesus
You are not in control of my thesis
You already know what I think 'bout think pieces
Before you ask, he already told you who he think he is
Don't try to jail my thoughts and think pre-cents
I can't be controlled with programs and presets
Reset
On my cell
In my cell tonight
Don't have to see you to touch you
This is what braille look like
It's on sight
If they take me to jail
Call my girl
Tell her: send my mail
We know what Hell look like
Still, it's a hell of a life
Yikes
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
God gon' post my bail tonight
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