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kanye west - father stretch my hands [ultimate version] lyrics

[intro: pastor t.l. barrett / choir & future]
you’re the only power (power)
you’re the only power that can
you’re the only power (power)
you’re the only power that can
oh, oh, oh, father
(if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you)

[pre+chorus: kid cudi & pastor t.l. barrett / choir]
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (who can i turn to?)
nothin’ unwanted (after all, who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (if i don’t turn to you)
nothin’ unwanted (no other help i know, i stretch my hands)

[chorus: kanye west & pastor t.l. barrett / choir]
i just wanna feel liberated, i+i, na+na+na (who can i turn to?)
i just wanna feel liberated, i+i, na+na+na (after all, who can i turn to?)
if i ever instigated, i am sorry (if i don’t turn to you)
tell me who in here could relate, i+i+i (no other help i know, i stretch my hands)

[verse 1: kanye west & kelly price]
now, if i f+ck this model
and she just bleached her assh0l+
and i get bleach on my t+shirt
i’ma feel like an assh0l+
i was high when i met her
we was down in tribeca
she’ll get under your skin if you let her
she’ll get under your skin if you— (uh)
i don’t even wanna talk about it
i don’t even wanna talk about it
i don’t even wanna say nothin’
everybody gon’ say somethin’
i’d be worried if they said nothin’
remind me where i know you from
she lookin’ like she owe you somethin’
you know just what we want
i wanna wake up with you in my—
[pre+chorus: kid cudi, pastor t.l. barrett / choir, & kelly price]
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’
nothin’ unwanted (after all, who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (if i don’t turn to you)
nothin’ unwanted (no other help i know, i stretch my hands)

[bridge: kanye west]
if i need ya, uh, god d+mn
old b+tch, it’s a blue lamby
what you need, uh, round you it’s a plenty women

[verse 2: kanye west]
f+ck it though, here’s a fyi
f+ck you this evening, at southside
wait a minute, don’t leave
by, the way, how your family, forgot
i don’t give a f+ck about your family or not
back it up, back it up, oh oh
back it up, back it up, oh oh
back it up, back it up, oh oh
back it up, i’m, i’m
[pre+chorus: kid cudi, pastor t.l. barrett / choir, & kelly price]
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’
nothin’ unwanted (after all, who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (if i don’t turn to you)
nothin’ unwanted (no other help i know, i stretch my hands)

[post+chorus: cyhi]
cyhi! it’s like two in the morning
slayed two b+tches inside of my california bed
f+ck it, i was h+rny (haha)
so god, please don’t judge me

[verse 3: cyhi]
it ain’t my fault you ain’t make these hoes ugly
cheese on chuck e, clicquot fuzzy
streets gon’ love me, freaks gon’ f+ck me
how could a young n+gga be so lucky?
no luciano, truly, i know
i done changed since i used to do the cornrow
they only give you credit at the end of movies, i know
hustled since i learned how to use a lawnmower
from the traphouse, now i do the condo
i was in the street, n+gga, you was front row
truckload full of keys to pianos
aye, aye, feliz cumpleaños
piece in the console, police in your convo
i was sent here to preach to the young folks
spent weeks in them orange clothes in the drought, drug
prices spiked like hennessy in a punch bowl
man of the house, even before i growed up
when them n+ggas talked down, i’m the one who spoke up
cyhi, i’m a leader like four cups
boy, i’m a caesar like a low cut
n+ggas hatin’, so what? ever since i blowed up
“ye ain’t gon’ be sh+t,” at least that’s what they told us
no love for a n+gga, so i sold drugs
all i had to do was go outside and post up
pull off on some hubcap when i did the donuts
all i get is snooty ass b+tches with they nose up
she chose up, now she chillin’ with her toes up
f+ck the b+tch to sleep and got some head when i woke up, i had a
[pre+chorus: kid cudi, pastor t.l. barrett / choir, & kelly price]
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’
nothin’ unwanted (after all, who can i turn to?)
beautiful mornin’, you’re the sun in my mornin’, babe (if i don’t turn to you)
nothin’ unwanted (no other help i know, i stretch my hands)

[verse 4: kanye west]
up in the mornin’, miss you bad
sorry i ain’t call you back, same problem my father had
all this time, all he had, all he had
and what he dreamed, all his cash
market crashed, hurt him bad
people get divorced for that
dropped some stacks, pops is good
mama passed in hollywood
if you ask, lost my soul
drivin’ fast, lost control
off the road, jaw was broke
‘member we all was broke
‘member i’m comin’ back
i’ll be takin’ all the stacks, oh

[verse 5: desiigner & kanye west]
i got broads in atlanta
twistin’ dope, lean, and the fanta (stacks, oh)
credit cards and the scammers
hittin’ off l!cks in the bando (takin’ all the stacks, oh)
black x6, phantom
white x6 looks like a panda (stacks, oh)
going out like i’m montana
hundred k!llers, hundred hammers
black x6, phantom
white x6, panda
pockets swole, danny
sellin’ bar, candy
man, i’m the macho like randy
the chopper go oscar for grammy
b+tch n+gga, pull up ya panty
hope you k!llas understand me

[chorus: kanye west & desiigner]
i just wanna feel liberated, i, i, i (hey)
i just wanna feel liberated, i, i, i (panda, panda)
takin’ all the stacks, oh (panda, panda, panda, panda)

[verse 6: desiigner & kanye west]
i got broads in atlanta
twist the dope, lean and sh+t, sippin’ fanta
stacks, oh
credit cards and the scammers
wake up versace, sh+t like desiigner
takin’ all the stacks, oh
whole bunch of lavish sh+t
they be askin’ ’round town who be clappin’ sh+t
i be pullin’ up stuff in the phantom ship
i got plenty of stuff of bugatti, whip look how i try this sh+t
black x6, phantom
white x6, k!llin’ on camera

[bridge: pastor t. l. barrett & caroline shaw]
my joy
how can i find you?
who do you turn to?
how do i bind you?
if i don’t turn to you
no other help i know, i stretch my hands

[pre+chorus: kanye west]
who can i make that them better right now?
who, oh i know that’ll make it better right now?
who do i know that’ll make ’em better right now?
who do you know?

[chorus: kanye west]
i just wanna feel liberated i, i, i
i just wanna feel liberated i, i, i
if i ever instigated i, i
tell me who never related, i

[verse 7: kendrick lamar]
annie, are you okay? ooh, yeah (ooh, la+la)
annie, are you okay? ooh, yeah
do you like foreplay? ooh, yeah
do you go both ways?
i really need confirmation
your love is abomination
f+cking you is like i’m bombin’ nations
area 51 in that p+ssy
the president ’bout to cum in that p+ssy
i got mind control, i got d+ck control
i reel ’em in for the fishing pole
i love legs like robyn fenty
stretch them sh+ts like limo bentleys
catch them tits with an open mouth
the interview up outta that oprah house
you know i love it when it’s pokin’ out
you know i’m thuggin’ even in the drought, you know him
i f+ck around and crash a brand new bugatti in the mothaf+ckin’ lobby so you know i’m in the building
won’t you kiss it, baby? take a picture
i, i, i, i, i’m k!llin’ em
illuminati want my money and my body
even donny rollin’ by me, looking aggravated that i made it
f+ck you and your mama, n+gga
i, i, i, i, i see the b+tch in them, i got the benjamin
i got the dividend
i’m on my toes like serena at the wimbledon
pie à la mode on a monday for my woman+friend
i’m in the mode of a mortal man
i’m living in the orbit of deliverin’
s+x in a cathedral, empty, grand marnier that i reload, ten gs
in the hallway, she a leo, i’m a gemini
give me mine, genocide, k!ll ’em off, every time

[pre+chorus: kanye west]
who can i make that them better right now?
who, oh i know that’ll make it better right now?
who do i know that’ll make ’em better right now?
who do you know?

[chorus: kanye west]
i just wanna feel liberated i, i, i
i just wanna feel liberated i, i, i
if i ever instigated i, i
tell me who never related, i

[outro: kanye west]
why i f+cked you this evening
at southside, live for these things
by the way, how you feelin’, forgot
i don’t give a f+ck about your family and that, oh
back it up, back it up, oh oh
back it up, back it up, oh oh
back it up, back it up, oh oh
back it up, yeah

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