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Kanye West

Kanye Omari West es un rapero y productor musical estadounidense nacido en Atlanta, Georgia, el 8 de junio de 1977, aunque creció en Chicago, Illinois, donde se mudó junto a su madre a la edad de tres años. Tras asistir a la Academia Internacional de Arte y Diseño y Tecnología, una escuela de bellas artes de Chicago, y más adelante a la Univ...

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GOOMUSICA HIP-HOP KANYE WEST THE STALKER SONG LETRA
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    The Stalker Song
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Letra de The Stalker Song

I want you to come to me, ecstasy
Uh, ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
Ecstasy

You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em
You got a sister-in-law you would smash? I got four of them
Damn, those is your sisters
You did something unholy to them pictures
Damn, you need to be locked up
Nah, we need a bigger hot tub

Now let me see you back, back, back, back
Time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag
We don't throw stones, we throw stacks
That's why they're going mad, mad, mad, max
If you don't say your name then I won't ask
She got a smartphone but a dumb ass
I thought of all this on ecstasy

You got sick thoughts? I got more of them
You remember bad bitches that you smashed? I recorded them
She said fuck weed 'cause she love x
If she suck seed, that's a success
If a girl cum, that's a fuck fest
And we gon' score 100 on this drug test

Now let me see you back, back, back, back
It's time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag
We don't throw stones, we throw stacks
That's why they're going mad, mad, mad, max
If you don't say your name then I won't ask
You got a smartphone but a dumb ass
I thought of all this on ecstasy (perfect!)

Fuckin' around – whoop! Scoop!
Whoopity-whoop
Whoopity-whoop, scoop-poop-woop-toop
Scoopity-whoop loot, looty-whoop-whoop
Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy

You got sick thoughts? I got more of them
Han? (scoop!)
You see them escorts? I escorted them (scooty-woot!)
While y'all was trippin', I resorted them (whoop!)
Then I kicked 'em out, I got bored of them (whoop!)

Now let me see you back, back, back, back
It's time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag
We don't throw stones, we throw stacks
That's why they're going mad, mad, mad, max
If you don't say your name then I won't ask
You got a smartphone but a dumb ass
I thought of all this on ecstasy

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