Ni**as in Paris Songtext
von Jay‐Z & Kanye West
Ni**as in Paris Songtext
We′re gonna skate to one song, one song only
Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me
So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me
But first niggas gotta find me
What's fifty grand to a motherfucker like me?
Can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this shit crazy
Y′all don't know that don't shit faze me
The Nets could go 0 for 82
And I look at you like this shit gravy
Ball so hard, this shit weird
We ain′t even ′posed to be here
Ball so hard, but since we here
It's only right that we′d be fair
Psycho, I'm liable to go Michael
Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
Ball so hard, got a broke clock
Rollies that don′t tick-tock
Audemars that's losing time
Hidden behind all these big rocks
Ba-Ball so hard, I′m shocked too
I'm supposed to be locked up too
You escaped what I escape
You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too
Ba-Ball so hard, let′s get faded, Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin′ Ace on my sick J's
Ba-Ball so hard, bitch, behave, just might let you meet ′Ye
Chi-Towns, D. Rose, I'm moving the Nets, BK
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray
That shit cray
That shit cray
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray
That shit cray
That shit cray
She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl ′fore you ball"
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
Ball so hard
That shit cray
(That shit cray)
Ain't it Jay?
Ball so hard
What she order?
(What she order?)
Fish fillet?
Ball so hard
Yo′ whip so cold
(Whip so cold)
This old thing?
Ball so hard
Act like you'll never be around motherfuckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand
Fuck that bitch, she don't wanna dance
′Scuse my French, but I′m in France
Haha, I'm just sayin′
Prince William's ain′t do it right if you ask me
'Cause I was him, I would′ve married Kate and Ashley
What's Gucci, my nigga?
What's Louis, my killer?
What′s drugs, my dealer?
What′s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I'm the illest
′Cause I'm suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh?
I don′t even know what that means
No one knows what it means, but it's provocative
No, it′s not, it's gross
It gets the people goin'
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
You are now watching the throne
Don′t let me get in my zone
Don′t let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
These other niggas is lyin′
Actin' like the summer ain′t mine
I got that hot bitch in my home
You know how many hot bitches I own?
Don't let me get in my zone
Don′t let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
The stars is in the buildin′
They hands is to the ceilin′
I know I'm ′bout to kill it
How you know I got that feelin'?
You are now watching the throne
Don′t let me into my zone
Don't let me into my zone
I′m definitely in my zone
Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me
So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me
But first niggas gotta find me
What's fifty grand to a motherfucker like me?
Can you please remind me?
Ball so hard, this shit crazy
Y′all don't know that don't shit faze me
The Nets could go 0 for 82
And I look at you like this shit gravy
Ball so hard, this shit weird
We ain′t even ′posed to be here
Ball so hard, but since we here
It's only right that we′d be fair
Psycho, I'm liable to go Michael
Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6
Ball so hard, got a broke clock
Rollies that don′t tick-tock
Audemars that's losing time
Hidden behind all these big rocks
Ba-Ball so hard, I′m shocked too
I'm supposed to be locked up too
You escaped what I escape
You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too
Ba-Ball so hard, let′s get faded, Le Meurice for like six days
Gold bottles, scold models, spillin′ Ace on my sick J's
Ba-Ball so hard, bitch, behave, just might let you meet ′Ye
Chi-Towns, D. Rose, I'm moving the Nets, BK
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray
That shit cray
That shit cray
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray
That shit cray
That shit cray
She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl ′fore you ball"
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all
Ball so hard
That shit cray
(That shit cray)
Ain't it Jay?
Ball so hard
What she order?
(What she order?)
Fish fillet?
Ball so hard
Yo′ whip so cold
(Whip so cold)
This old thing?
Ball so hard
Act like you'll never be around motherfuckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab her hand
Fuck that bitch, she don't wanna dance
′Scuse my French, but I′m in France
Haha, I'm just sayin′
Prince William's ain′t do it right if you ask me
'Cause I was him, I would′ve married Kate and Ashley
What's Gucci, my nigga?
What's Louis, my killer?
What′s drugs, my dealer?
What′s that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I'm the illest
′Cause I'm suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh?
I don′t even know what that means
No one knows what it means, but it's provocative
No, it′s not, it's gross
It gets the people goin'
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
You are now watching the throne
Don′t let me get in my zone
Don′t let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
These other niggas is lyin′
Actin' like the summer ain′t mine
I got that hot bitch in my home
You know how many hot bitches I own?
Don't let me get in my zone
Don′t let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
Don't let me get in my zone
The stars is in the buildin′
They hands is to the ceilin′
I know I'm ′bout to kill it
How you know I got that feelin'?
You are now watching the throne
Don′t let me into my zone
Don't let me into my zone
I′m definitely in my zone
Writer(s): Carter Shawn C, Dean Michael G, Donaldson W A, Hollis Chauncey A, West Kanye Omari Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
