Kanye West -Clique ft Big Sean ,Jay-Z (Explicit) Lyrics Video

Kanye West Nailed this song so bad like he was nailing his….. u knw what I mean.

I mean this song is tight. First Big Sean rolled the curtains with his personal swagger. Big Sean talks about how high and uplifted this rap game has gotten him. But first starts with showing how exhausted he is after the line

“I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day” .

and uses this steps to show how generously, he his to his crew members… hahah .”check these lines….

“She tryna get me that poo tang
I might let my crew bang
My crew deeper than Wu Tang”

Passing booty to crew members to bang. And I call that generousity. Hah. That’s another shattalyrics there!! Wow.

“But I’m the fuckin’ villian, man, they kneelin when I walkin in the building
Freaky women I be feelin’ from the bank accounts I’m fillin”

Big sean has rising to the rim of the lyrics by being a villain. Rap is not just giving advice, sometimes swag on bro.

Ok now is time for the Maestro, Jay Z. Kinnnnng Hover.

Now let start with the latest news.

“G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin, ain’t nothing fuckin’ with we
Turn that 62 to 125, 125, to a 250, 250 to a half a milli, ain’t nothin’ nobody can do with me”

Is he really talkin about drug dealing. Drug cousin, wait wait wait. Who is the drug cousin? Well that’s some new s##t for ya. Rap lyrics sometimes tells the truth, sometimes brags , and sometimes swags. What ever it is , it is still a shatta lyric. And it “Rhymes”.. Ha. J

Jay z turning 62.000 to half a million. Shows another rap business man. Hey make the money. What u waiting for. You can follow the same pattern. You don’t need 62Geez. It can be a dollar.

Jay z is genious, no doubt.

And then comes the lyrical gangster. Kanye West .

Starting with his record breaking at Louie. If you don’t know …. On January 22, 2009, during Paris Fashion Week,Kanye West introduced his first shoe line designed for Louis Vuitton.

Ok lyrically, Kanye is wealthy.

“I’m way too black to burn from sunrays
So I just meditated the home in Pompay”

“My girl a superstar all from a home movie”

Yeah talk about his girl. She is HOT. hot as sex. Yeah WTF. She is stated by pereshilton.com..

“Apparently Yeezy was obsessed with watching and re-watching the seXXXy Superstar porn tape that featured singer Ray J nailing Kim faster than a carpenter on meth!
In fact, whenever Ye' brought over ladies for horizontal hijinks, he played Kim's sex tape in the background and pretended she was there with him!”

Hah. Shatta there. The beat is baaad. Bad as M.J. but the lyrics is shatta. Kudos to Kanye. You are the man.

Kanye West -Clique ft Big Sean ,Jay-Z (Explicit) Lyrics

Kanye West, Jay-Z , Big Sean ( Clique) Lyrics

What of the dollar you murdered for
Is that the one fighting for your soul
Or your brother’s the one that you’re running from
But if you got money, fuck it, because I want some

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain’t nobody freshin’ than my muthafuckin’
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don’t do it like my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me like I’m coming out the driveway
It’s grande, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day
She tryna get me that poo tang
I might let my crew bang
My crew deeper than Wu Tang
I’m rolling with (Huh) fuck I’m saying?
Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr!
I’m pullin’ up in that Bruce Wanye
But I’m the fuckin’ villian, man, they kneelin when I walkin in the building
Freaky women I be feelin’ from the bank accounts I’m fillin’
What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that’s killin’ everything that he see

Yeah am talking Ye’, yeah am talking Rih’, yeah I’m talking Bey, nigga I’m talking me
Yeah I’m talking bossy, I ain’t talking Kelis
You’re money too short, you can’t be talking to me
Yeah I’m talking LeBron, we balling our family tree
G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin, ain’t nothing fuckin’ with we
Turn that 62 to 125, 125, to a 250, 250 to a half a milli, ain’t nothin’ nobody can do with me
Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or jefe
Translation, I’m the shit. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say
Lost my homie for a decade, nigga down for like 12 years, ain’t hug his son since the second grade
He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole
It’s the dream team meets the supreme team, and all our eyes green and only means one thing
You ain’t fuckin’ with my clique

Break records of Louie
Ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival the unamerican idols
When niggas did in Paris got em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I’m talking business
We talking CIA
I’m talking George Tenet
I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach
Think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money don’t spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig’nant
I know Spike Lee gon kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold master p ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs
Now I’m looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
That’s Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn’t really drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshment a cool cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew present
Steve-O swerve homie, watch out for the waves
I’m way too black to burn from sunrays
So I just meditated the home in Pompay
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I’m in Vegas they screaming like he’s Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me feelin’ Isrealian
Like Bar Refaeli Gisele, no thats Brazilian
Went through deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide what kind of talk is that
But I’ve been talking to God for so long
That I have you look in my life I guess he talking back
Fuckin’ with my clique

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