The extremely anticipated ‘Power’ remix has now been released. It options Jay-Z and Swiss Beatz and whilst I liked the unique, the remix is even better.
Jay-Z once again is helping Kanye deliver some other nice observe and I feel this one is even better than the Diamonds From Sierra Leone remix that Kanye and Jay-Z did for the album, Late Registration.
Kanye also released just a little snippet of some other one of his upcoming songs. I’m now not too certain on the identify despite the fact that. Some web sites are calling it ‘Ghetto University’ however Kanye has mentioned the track will be known as ‘All Of The Lights’. Either method it’s best a few minute but it surely features Drake and it sounds pretty good. I’ve included it underneath.
So a long way we have now 3 songs from the brand new album. ‘Power’, ‘All Of The Lights’ and ‘See Me Now’. All of them sound nice and so they’re completely other from anything on his last album, 808’s and Heartbreaks. This should make numerous other folks glad seeing as Kanye was closely criticized for using an excessive amount of auto-tune on his closing album.
See Me Now (ft. Beyonce and Charlie Wilson)
[audio:https://wegotthiscovered.com/wp-content/uploads/seemenow.mp3|titles=See Me Now(toes. Beyonce and Charlie Wilson)]Power Remix (feet. Jay-Z and Swiss Beatz)
[audio:https://wegotthiscovered.com/wp-content/uploads/Power%20(Remix)(Ft.%20Jay-Z%20&%20Swizz%20Beatz).mp3|titles=Power Remix (toes. Jay-Z and Swiss Beatz)]For those interested, here are the lyrics to the ‘Power’ remix. Thanks to The Rockabye Review for the lyrics.
(Jay-Z)
Is this factor on?
Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye
Power to the folk
We livin’ in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit
The penthouse is the tasks and everyone flies personal
New watch, know what time it's, watch us (You see us)
They can’t stop us, prophets, beyotches
(Kanye West)
No one man must have all that power (Yeah)
The clock’s tickin’, I just rely the hours (Yeah)
Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power
(No one man will have to have all that power)
(Jay)
Rumble, young guy, rumble
Life is a travel, so every now and then, we gon’ stumble
You gotta go through pain as a way to become you
But as soon as the world numbs you, you’ll really feel find it irresistible’s just one you
Now you got the power to do anything you want to
Until you ask your self, “Is this what it’s all come to?”
Lookin’ at existence via shades and a sunroof
You have the power to get out from up under you
Fuck Rollies, labels, fuck what everybody needs from you
They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the jungle
To be persevered, we on that Norman Mailer shit
In seek of the truth, even if it is going via Taylor Swift
Tell her this
No one guy should have all that power
(Power-power-power-power-power)
And then they
And then they
And then they
And then they
(Kanye)
Now once I walk in, everyone do the “Power” clap
Clap, clap, clap
Fresh for the membership, I just took a half an hour nap
Clap, clap, clap
I seen other people move loopy when the whole global in our lap
Clap, clap, clap
My socket was out the plug, now it’s time to get the power back
Clap, clap
I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power
Power to the folk eventually, it’s a brand new hour
Now we all ain’t gon’ be American Idols
But you'll be able to least grab a camera, shoot a viral
Huh? Take the power for your own fingers
I’m a grown man, doin’ my grown dance
I don’t stop until I see the top, my vision clear, complain
I’m on my Van Gogh, I don’t listen shit
No one man should have all that power
The clock’s tickin’, I just rely the hours
Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power
‘Til then, fuck that, the arena’s ours
And then they
And then they
And then they
And then they
And then they
And then they
Now the entirety I’m rhymin’ on motive a Ramadan
Been a don, prayin’ for the households lost in the typhoon
Bring our troops again from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran
So the following couple bars, I’ma drop them in Islam
They say as-salamu alaikum, wa alaikum asalaam
That’s no Oscar Mayer bacon, you must run and inform your mothers
Now the query is, how we gon’ stop the next Vietnam?
Keep Flex out of Korea, ’purpose you realize he drop bombs
(Swizz Beatz)
Showtime!
Hey, yo, Yeezy, forestall playin’ with those people, guy
They wan’ see you act all crazy in this ma’fucka, man
Take that jacket off and pass crazy on them niggas, man
You know what I’m talkin’ ’bout?
(Kanye)
What do it mean to be the boss?
It mean 2nd place is the primary one that lost
The crucifixion, the being nailed to the move
Truth or fiction, it’s a hell of a cost, do the dishes
I’m ’bout to hit that Jeff Gordon
Michael Jordan, the only another important
But I be feelin’ like Jordan after I’m recordin’
‘Cause each and every time I record, I duck to slap the forums
I don’t know what these rappers gon’ do afterwards
Prolly spaz like I would possibly do at the awards
Huh, I got the whole crowd goin’ loopy
Homie, I should be rewarded
Gettin’ money, Yeezy, Yeezy, the way you do it, huh?
Eatin’ Wheaties, drinkin’ Fiji, bein’ grasping, huh?
Don’t even suppose you'll be able to allude to the rumors
I’m proof against the booze, I’m a prude to you losers
It’s all in time, my nigga
See, I dreamed my entire existence that I may just rhyme with Jigga
Now Jay my giant brother and Bey my li’l sister
And excuse me, however, you'll be able to’t see my li’l sister
Number one sound across the board, hiya
Number one now and forevermore, hi there
Number one rule is niggas don’t hate
Maybe I’ll drop the album, nah, all y’all gotta wait
And at the ‘Net they showin’ photos of my Cali place
My Maybach in NY, nevertheless it nonetheless got the Cali plates
All my old women know that I’m the one that got away
I take into accounts at Christmas, and play some Donny Hathaway
And stay my bulletproof hater coat on
Lookin’ at some photos that I’m lookin’ crazy dope on
Hand up, talkin’ shit, yeah, I get my Pope on
And move house wit something to poke on
That’s what Dre said, however this what ‘Ye mentioned
How ‘Ye doin’? Who ‘Ye screwin’?
That’s for my dick to grasp, earlier than you get to know ‘im
She ain’t provide you with ass? That pussy fictional
I gotta give her the eviction observe
‘Tis “Get yo’ ass out, whinge, vamonos”
Five seconds to the tune, and we gettin’ close
I got the power, ma’fucka, for those who didn’t know
(Swizz)
Chill, sit back, relax, sit back, man
Chill, ‘Ye, kick back
Shit’s burnt up already
It’s over
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