Hard Horn Nightmare / Live Fast Die Young

[Intro]

And I wanna show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight

(You've got the feeling)

Ah, you're sounding good

[Chorus: Tony Williams, John Legend & Connie Mitchell with Kanye West, Kanye West]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives

Well we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit

For the rest of our lives, so live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Live fast)

And die young

[Verse 1: Kanye West]

For all my young ladies that drivin’ Miss Daisy

Drivin’ me crazy, rock the beat, baby

Hop up out the (ERR!), she eat up the pavement

I don’t give a (ERR!), nigga, she crazy

Me, I’m back by unpopular demand

‘Least we still poppin’ in Japan, shoppin’ in Milan

Hoppin’ out the van, screams from the fans

“Yeezy, won’t be long ‘til you on top again!”

Uh, I hope it gets late early

The sunset right around 8:30

I can do a white-up on how your eyes light up

Let light strike us like the cameras don't like us

My and my friend did a little survey

I can tell you mixed with a little Cape Verde

Uh, my outfit so disrespectful

You can go 'head and sneeze cause my presence blessed you

Yeah, my outfit so disrespectful

I raised the price of gold just by rocking a neckful

I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish

Niggas done mistook me for my stylist

And I know it’s superficial and you say it’s just clothes (You already know we about to tear it down)

But we shoppin’ in that motherfucker and they just closed

So go ahead and just pose (So you gotta wear something to stand out from the crowd)

When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just froze

Ms. Rose, the gays gave her two snaps

And them ghetto bitches hollin’ “How you do that?” (Not now, not now, not now, not now, ‘cause right now)

Uh, so they could never say we never lived it

And if I see Biggie tonight, I loved every minute

And we 'bout to hit Jacob the Jeweler

So I can be like Slick Rick, and rule ya

Dr. Martin Louis the King, Junior

And I'mma never let the dream turn to Kruegers

Uh, I mean, the world ain't ready for you

They don’t give a damn if I'ma break the limit for you

[Chorus: Tony Williams, John Legend & Connie Mitchell with Kanye West, Big Sean]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives

Well we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit

For the rest of our lives (I do it), so live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Yeah)

And die young

[Verse 2: Big Sean]

I'm in the no smoker section, rollin' motherfuckin' ounces

Tell the DJ we need a motherfuckin' announcement

Money buy the mountains, champagne fountains

Three chains on the three-wheel train, bounces

Niggas think they fresh because they got a Louis pouch

Look, boy, I think I'm fresh 'cause we design Louis now

Man, so fuck you and your outlet, outfit

You could buy mine from- huh, it's like I'm playin' this ain't outship

But please no pictures, Ye don't like pictures

And these niggas starin' like they don't like bitches

Ha-ha-ha-ha, my feelings a massage

My chick is oh my god, your house is my garage

Man, my whole team is winnin'

Got two more Barbie bitches

We finna hit the crib and have a Nicki Minaj

'Cause they gon' bust down with me and Yeezy, son

Ain't even gotta work, just hit the easy button

Can't even remember the last time I seen my bedsets

Or the last time I had bed sex

I'm in the back seat, yeah, my dick wet

I fell asleep gettin Brandy, the head rest

And for the fast life, I could occupate a price

Since these the end of days, I'll have Talladega nights

I'll even text my mom, sendin' love from her son

'Cause every rapper named "Big" live fast and die young

[Chorus: Tony Williams & Connie Mitchell with Kanye West, Big Sean & Rick Ross]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives (Yeah, boy)

Well we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit

For the rest of our lives, so live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Yeah)

And die young

[Verse 3: Rick Ross & Tony Williams]

Livin' fast, now it's all linen rags

Hard-headed, but my top peelin' back

Tinted glass on my '57, nigga wit' a attitude (Me)

Young and radical, methods are mathematical

Let my convertible marinate on the avenue

Mami, that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida rapido

Die young, but fuck it, we flew first class

Came short, big bruh, got you first pass

Turned you to a rich bitch by your first glass

Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen (Lit up like a screen)

Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend (Like a fiend)

Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines (With machines)

What you see me wavin', Vacheron Constantine (Uh)

Like Mike, my Spikes stay all white

Twenty-four karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice (Woo)

Ice insured, fuck life insurance

I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that (Boss, oh-woah)

Got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat

I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go (Go)

Good party over here, everybody over here (There's a party over here, everybody over here)

You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here (Yeah)

All the bottles over here, even spread it over there (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere (Yeah)

She came to party like it's 1999

If she died on my dick, she would live through my rhymes

[Chorus: Tony Williams, John Legend & Connie Mitchell]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives

Well we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit

For the rest of our lives, so live fast

And die young, live fast

And die young, live fast

And die young

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Verse 4: Rick Ross]

Peter Piper pickin' peppers, Rick pitch poems

My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm

When that ass is enormous, abs abnormal

And tans in the morning on sands in California

Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things

Look around, Maseratis for the whole team

Look at Haiti, children dyin' round the clock, nigga

I sent a hundred grand, but that's a decent watch, nigga

I'm gettin' better, cause it woulda leased a drop, nigga

I'mma get my money right, just watch, nigga

She had a miscarriage, I couldn't cry though

Cause you and I know she was only my side hoe

Uh, I got 'em catchin' amnesia

Time to pull my fuckin' minks out the freezer

See the lynx and you just think, "Jesus!"

I'm hot 'til the day a day freezes

Young and radical, methods are mathematical

I'm multiplyin' my money through different avenues

Took many to war, shook never before

For my mother I applaud Ms. Afeni Shakur

Ice insured, fuck life insurance

Three bad bitches, don't come concurrent

Still, you know the dope won't stop

And if I die today bury me in a dope-ass watch

[Chorus: Tony Williams, John Legend & Connie Mitchell]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives

Well we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit

For the rest of our lives, so live fast

And die young, live fast

And die young, live fast

And die young

[Verse 5: Kanye West]

We keep these G’s in an alloy safe

And stash the weed in an Altoid case

They say good things come to those who wait

So I'ma be at least about a hour late

I'm so fresh, bitch, I should be arrested

New Cody ChesnuTT with my nuts on your chest bitch

She said, 'Hey Ye,' I said 'Yes, biiiitch'

'Damn, I'm only asking you a question'

I met this MILF at the All-Star, getting action

A cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson

Told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs

And her booty is why God invented my balls

I’m a rockstar, huh!

So popular you should get a shot of us

Niggas don't take shots at us; that is only obvious

The first album I vomited, the second I colonic’d it

Ain't nobody fucking with me, I Platonic'd it

Bet I got some slippers on, bet niggas gon' honor it

These ain't even real clothes, homie, I'm pajama-rich

Banks told me, "Homie, go'n, switch the style up"

These bitches on me homie only to arouse us

Told her, I ain't paying tonight, I’m only browsing

She pulled her blouse up, said, 'It's free,' I said, 'Wowzers!'

What a way to go, Tragically beautiful

[Bridge: Kanye West]

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

Tear it down, baby, tear it down

You already know we about to tear it down (Uh, uh)

We got something to stand out from the crowd (Uh, uh)

And tell them niggas they don’t wanna know hating’s not allowed

Not now, not now, not now, not now, ‘cause right now

[Chorus: Tony Williams, John Legend & Connie Mitchell, Kanye West]

They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives (It’s a glorious occasion)

Well we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight (For black people)

And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit

For the rest of our lives, so live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Live fast)

And die young (Die young), live fast (Yeah)

And die young

[Outro]

I told you motherfuckers!

I told you!

I told you motherfuckers!

I told you!

I told you!