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    Life of the Party Lyrics – Kanye West ft. André 3000

    By EvelynSeptember 5, 2021
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    In addition to being a talented artist, Kanye West Merchandise also has an extensive line of merchandise that fans can enjoy. From stylish clothing to unique accessories, his brand exemplifies his creative vision. Collaborating with André 3000 on their latest song, “Life of the Party,” showcases Kanye’s ability to bring together iconic artists and create captivating music. With the support of Dem Jointz and Kanye West himself, this track not only boasts impressive lyrics written by André 3000, Dem Jointz, and Kanye West, but also features music that perfectly complements the artistic essence of the song. So not only can fans immerse themselves in the latest English song, but they can also proudly showcase their love for Kanye West through his merchandise, expressing their appreciation for his music and style.

    Life of the Party Lyrics - Kanye West ft. André 3000

    Life of the Party Song Detail

    Singer: Kanye West, André 3000
    Composer: Dem Joint, Kanye West
    Lyrics by: André 3000, Dem Jointz, Kanye West

    Life of the Party Lyrics

     

    [Intro: kanye west]
    It’s after hours at that glamorous blind spot
    In addition to their shared love for fashion and music, fans of Kanye West merchandise come together in these relaxed settings to swap personal experiences. They trade stories of waiting in line for hours to snag limited-edition shirts, debating which album cover is the best, or bonding over the thrill of finding a rare piece of Kanye memorabilia. These conversations flow effortlessly alongside the leisurely atmosphere, where they’re taking it easy and connecting over their passion for all things Kanye West.
    Let’s listen in america today
    Life of the party, mhm, ’til I almost cry, mhm
    It’s the life of the party, to think I could’ve almost died
    Lord help us

    [Verse 1: andré 3000]
    Hey, miss donda
    If you run into my mama, please tell her I said, “Say something”
    I’m starting to believe ain’t no such thing as heaven’s trumpets
    No after-over, this is it, done
    If there’s a heaven you would think they’d let ya’ speak to your son
    Maybe she has in the form of a baby’s laugh
    I heard passing by in a stroller remindin’ me, “Hey, keep rolling on”
    I don’t know, maybe she has with a prick of a blade of grass
    I’ve been layin’ on way too long, got me itchy
    Got up and roamed a lil’ more
    Miss donda, if you see my mama, tell her I’m lost
    You see, she’d always light a cigarette, we talk, I would cough
    Exaggeratin’ a lil’ bit so she get the point
    Tryna get her to stop smokin’, I would leave and fire up a joint
    ’til I quit, started back up again, twenty years later
    All that time, y’all thought a ni**a was high, thought I was crazy
    My mom, she ain’t cut no corners
    Got me back on track, I don’t miss her overstepping
    But do miss her showin’ seven civilian life s**t
    Ah, miss donda, you see my mama whisper her this:
    The real reason I was geeked to go to church was confess
    When y’all grown-ups would be in bible study
    That girl helping me with my homework, her and I were f**kin’
    So pure and perverted, so spirit spinning and dirty
    So on, so on and so on, we hoped that no one heard us (sh-sh, ah, ah)
    Until this day, I think her mama knew but let us explore
    Miss donda, you see my father, please, ask him:
    Why he never married? Always smiled, but was he happy inside?
    Because I carried my mother’s name, did he carry shame with him?
    I’m sure she did it out of spite, it was her decision at birth
    S**t, she probably was hurt, ah, poor baby
    Two young people with different views, a lot for a young lady
    No coincidence, they both passed away from heart conditions
    There’s a dissonance at play, dad and mom do hard division
    Three thou’, poster child for big d*ck ni**as raised by their mothers
    I’m supposed to smile, as if god knew that I would be troubled
    Keeps me around, for what, I don’t know
    But I do know that it’s crucial, that we do so, pronto
    I don’t know how much long though

    [Verse 2: kanye west & dmx]
    Momma, your son in the red hat, had suffered set-backs
    Had “Shouldn’t-have-said-thats,” had made everyone mad
    He made 808’s so he’s everyone dad, know he ever gets sad
    Hotel rooms by the shore, close my eyes, I can see more
    Nobody punkin’ me, nobody pressure me, nobody gangsta me
    Especially, when the gangstas eat thanks to me
    And my favorite principal name was mrs. Wooten
    She was strict, the perfect instructor for young putin
    Vladimir, just so that is clear
    Whom should we fear when we know dad is here?
    Daddy’s right here, daddy’s right here
    I don’t play, boy
    Over y’all dead body ‘fore my daughter pose in playboy
    We don’t condone, over-sexualization of the kids in the home
    Battery in my back, this house of pain won’t ever last
    Cyhi told me to my face that sicko mode was his biggest song
    Well go’n, cause donda was the best ghostwriter I ever had
    South park had jokes about fish sticks
    Till this day the whole team can kiss this d*ck
    I put virgil and drake on the same text
    And it wasn’t about the matching arc’teryx or kid cudi dress
    Just told these grown men stop it with the funny s**t
    I might hire the whole team from acg
    So don’t text me like I’m juanita jcv
    Or more important, monica corgan, who was there for me
    Somebody really there for me, was rare for me
    That was new air to breathe
    When I was underappreciated, undervaluated
    Stockholders told me, “Board rooms will bore you”
    And remember going by your rules, try to follow the lord’s rules
    Thought we was the new abu dhabi
    Told drake don’t play with me, on gd
    And he sent that message to everybody
    So if I hit you with a “w-y-d”
    You better hit me with, “yes sir, I’m writing everything you need”
    I told you I was gonna take the summer back
    So any of the cap, won’t take none of that
    Where my motherf**kin’ red hat?
    Security and the nannies be forever handling
    I can’t stand it when there’s talks about putting the kids back in sierra canyon when daddy got his own school
    Trav, smile for these white people if you want (c’mon)
    While we build a team to get hoover out the joint
    I do what I want bro in my life
    Serve and protect long as it’s my wife
    Screaming on m-a-n’s for trying to lower the percentage of skims
    See, I was going in back when they thought I was only making m’s
    Now it’s 9 billi’, you ain’t gotta like me but you feel me
    Do y’all feel me? Really?
    Get off scott free, I’m talking ridley
    Get off our knees, that’s if you’re with me
    Get off your knees, that’s if you’re with me
    Get off your knees and let’s get free
    Get off your knees and let’s get free
    Quickly, I mean really
    Really, I mean really
    I need release, I don’t need police, I’m like ni**a, please
    Y’all can’t hear me, [harmonizing], for the real me
    For the real me, I mean [harmonizing], for the real me
    [Harmonizing]

    [Outro: dmx]
    Alright, it’s gonna shoot us in the- woah, uh-oh, uh-oh
    Ready mama? (yup)
    I’m so proud of you, yup, you’re gonna have so much fun
    They gonna shoot us in the air mama, okay?
    C’mon p, I got you, it’s okay mama
    Hold your hand back, hold your hand back (3, 2, 1)
    Daddy’s here, daddy’s here, daddy’s right here
    It’s okay mama, daddy’s here, daddy here
    Help, help, daddy’s right here, I’m scared
    Okay, okay I got you, it’s okay
    Okay, we goin’ slow, we goin’ slow down
    It’s okay, stop cryin’, daddy got you, see, it’s over, you did it p!
    You already did it! See? It’s already over! Yay! You did it!
    Big girl! It’s already over! It’s already over, it’s already over
    Daddy right here, daddy right here
    I told you I’m not gon’ let you go
    I’m not gon’ let you go, mama, okay?
    Daddy got you, daddy gon bring us all the way down, okay?
    How was it? (we good)
    You did a good job (it was scary)
    Good job!

    Lyrics from las vegas listening party

    [Refrain 1: kanye west]
    Straight from shibuya, on some zen
    I’m back, ramped up, I’m on ten
    I know revenge is saved only for him
    But it’s hard to make amends when mens just gon’ be mens

    [Verse 1: kanye west]
    The white picket got me feeling so fenced in
    Bipolar don’t equal seekin’ attention
    That’s that psy-that’s that psychology
    Gemini inside of me, it’s my dichotomy
    Sendin’ christ publicists to get the christ out of me
    Just to mention his name is a glitch in the game
    Break all the chains, I ain’t had a drink in over 21 days
    Certain summers was a bummer, momma made minimum wage
    Everybody rocking j’s, I couldn’t get ’em for days
    She was the only one that knew that I would get to that stage
    Guess who wouldn’t be shocked by anything that I say?
    It’s getting kinda heavy like when rain broke the levy
    We livin’ in the years where tears become deadly
    And my favorite art teacher name was mrs. Levy
    ’round the time, I learned to put my feelings to a medley
    I ain’t turn in homework for bout’ like 4 months and I bet she let me
    She saw the vision
    Yeezy you special’ go make your own decisions, now
    Yeah, that was a good choice, faith driving us like a rolls royce
    They tried to take my voice away, I ain’t tryna take the choice away
    I just pray the water break, just for my daughter sake, from a sip-up
    Fake signatures from fake managers, it all damage her, good lord
    Give ’em enough of they own rope to hang ’em with
    The paparazzi never really got what my angle is
    They treat my family like, like some type of er’tainment
    My ni**as still dissin’, wonderin’ why I ain’t saying it
    I can smell the setup, that’s that 2pac in vegas hit
    I revealed myself and some don’t know what to make of it
    God is sending you something, make sure that the baby live
    And if ye ain’t here, then tell me who gonna say this s**t?
    Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a goddamn minute
    Let me stop playing with it, god playing ’round with it
    Popped in a lamb with it, in a damn pandemic
    Know that uncle sam gotta have his damn hand in it

    [Refrain 2: kanye west]
    Look, straight from shibuya, on some zen, I’m on ten
    It’s a marathon and yet we coming for the win
    Just like puff told christopher we gon’ win big
    Put the whole family on, look at what my kin did
    Just like puff told christopher we gon’ win big
    Uh, we gon win big, woah

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