[Intro: Frank Ocean & Nina Simone]
Ready for it (Eye—ready for it)
I'm ready for it (Ready for it)
They—yeah, ah
[Refrain: JAY-Z & Nina Simone]
Eastside nigga, with the feets high
Nigga with that Lisa, uh
(And th-their eyes) Talkin' about that Lisa, nigga, with that Westside, nigga (And th-their—)
With that Eastside (That dance, uh)
[Verse 1: JAY-Z & Nina Simone]
Your eyes speak the truth, when everything else lies
May pretend that we kin, but the vibes don't fly
Bruh, I survived readin' guys like you
I'm surprised y'all think you can disguise y'all truths
I seen, eyes wide as they're about to shoot
You can be a hairpin, off and you can trigger your roots (Their eyes)
I wave to these haters, don't give me dap (Their)
You know the world can see just how phony you act, bruh
(Eye) Y'all body language is all remedial
How could you see the difference between you and I?
My crash course was much tougher
Round friends who kill they friends
Then hug their friends' mothers
And show up at the funeral, complete with blank stares
Invisible ink, I had to read things that wasn't there (Their eyes)
Memories may sneak down my cheek (Their)
But I could see a side-eye in my sleep
[Chorus: Frank Ocean, JAY-Z & Nina Simone]
Ready for it, deep bre-a-a-th, fill up the void
Eyes, open them up, take off the coins
(Their eyes) Still stingin' from tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, ready for real
Solipsistic, admit it, I see you there
So it seems, so you seem (Uh-huh, yeah)
(Their) I can't tell if your image is just a flare (Yeah)
In my dreams, in my dreams (Ugh—their eyes)
[Verse 2: JAY-Z & Nina Simone]
I sat down with Prince, eye to eye
He told me his wishes before he died
Now, Londell McMillan, he must be color blind
They only see green from them purple eyes
They eyes hide, they eyes high (Hey)
My eyes wide shut to all the lies
These industry niggas, they always been fishy
But ain't no Biggie, no lazy eye, huh
This guy has "Slave" on his face
You think he wanted the masters with his masters?
You greedy bastards sold tickets, to walk through his house
I'm surprised you ain't auction off the casket
Don't "big bro" me, don't "Big Homie" (Hey)
I've seen pure admiration, become rivalry (Their eyes)
I've been to Paris at least two times (Their)
I've seen the Eiffel, I've seen a eyeful
[Chorus: Frank Ocean & Nina Simone]
Ready for it, deep bre-a-a-th, fill up the void
Eyes, open them up, take off the coins
(Their eyes) Still stingin' from tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, ready for real
Solipsistic, admit it, I see you there (Hey)
So it seems, so you seem (Their)
I can't tell if your image is just a flare (Their)
In my dreams, in my dreams
[Bridge: Frank Ocean & Nina Simone]
I've been out of touch for a couple years
I've been ready for this for real
Hopin' I can touch what I see (Their eyes)
'Cause I've been ready for you, for real
[Break: Joseph N. Welch & Nina Simone]
Look, you've done enough
Have you no sense of decency, sir?
At long last, have you left no sense of decency?
[Refrain: JAY-Z & Nina Simone]
Eastside nigga with the feets high
Nigga with that Lisa, uh
(Their eyes) Talkin' about that Lisa, nigga, with that Westside, nigga
(Their) With that Eastside, uh
