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Primetime
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Primetime κυκλοφόρησε στις 8 Αυγούστου 2011 από Roc Nation/RocAFella/IDJ ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Watch the Throne (Deluxe)
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Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας8 Αυγούστου 2011
ΕτικέταRoc Nation/RocAFella/IDJ
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM85

Στίχοι

[Verse 1]
We in the time of our lives, baby
Turn the music up
Primetime
[Verse 2]
Yeah, primetime, beat by Dion
Our third eon
That's what the fuck we on
Mo' money, forty year old phenom
My fifteen minutes of fame is stretched beyond
At forty two, be better than twenty fours
I carried the four-five, mastered the forty laws
Still wearing my twenty three's
They can't fuck with the boy
Far as them sixteens, I'm twenty three of it all
Primetime, ridin' that six deuce
That nine eleven, I only subtract the roof
Started in '88, got warm in '92
I landed in '96, that's the year I came through
I hit the club, ordered some Grey Goose
Switched it for Ciroc, to give Puff's stock a boost
New money, I found the fountain of youth
I'm headed to Miami to fuck up the Fontainebleau
A case of Ace, make it two
**** we rollin', beat the deuce
[Verse 3]
The night is young, what the fuck we gon' do?
The night is young, what the fuck you wanna do, huh?
The night is young, what the fuck we gon' do, huh?
The night is young, what you really wanna do, huh?
[Verse 4]
Primetime, basking in the lime
Cassius in his prime
Coloring out of the line
'Cause they don't want nobody that's colored out of the line
So I'm late as a motherfucker, colored people time
Damn Yeezy, they all gotta be dimes?
Well Adam gave up a rib, so mine better be prime
****'s gon' kill me, I swear, they better be lyin'
I never live in fear, I'm too out of my mind
Primetime, never hit these heights
I mean it's like, it's like our first, first-class fight
I'm tripping on it
Socks on marble floors, I'm slippin' on it
Champagne, I'm sipping on it
Shit taste different, don't it?
You know what? You right
It's like the best damn champagne I had in my life
When you comin' home?
That's a text from my wife
I told her run a bubble bath
And float in that motherfucker like a hovercraft
And soak in that motherfucker till I call you back
I mean, who says shit like that and doesn't laugh?
[Verse 5]
The night is young, what the fuck you wanna do, huh?
The night is young, what the fuck we gon' do?
The night is young, what you really wanna do, huh?
Written by: Ernest Wilson, Kanye West, Lawrence Smith, Maureen Reid, Russell Simmons, Shawn Carter
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