[00:00.000] 作词 : Kanye West/Otis Jackson Jr/Kendrick Lamar/Johnny Guitar Watson/Walter Morrison/Herbert Rooney/Ronald Bean/Highleigh Crizoe/Dennis Coles/Larry Graham
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kanye West/Otis Jackson Jr/Kendrick Lamar/Johnny Guitar Watson/Walter Morrison/Herbert Rooney/Ronald Bean/Highleigh Crizoe/Dennis Coles/Larry Graham
[00:00.001] -- Intro: Johnny "Guitar" Watson & Junie Morrison --
[00:00.010] La-di-da-da-a, da-a (I like this flavor)
[00:06.171] La-da-da-da-di-da-da-a, la-a (La-a, la-a, la-a)
[00:13.977] Let me tell you, I'm out here
[00:16.520] From a very far away place
[00:20.325] All for a chance to be a star
[00:23.307] Nowhere seems to be too far
[00:25.147] -- Chorus: Kanye West, Junie Morrison & Ghostface Killah --
[00:25.393] No more parties in L.A.
[00:27.278] Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
[00:30.481] No more parties in L.A.
[00:32.355] Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
[00:35.505] No more (Los Angeles)
[00:37.062] Please (Shake that body, party that bod-)
[00:39.687] Please (Shake that body, party that bod-)
[00:42.187] Please (Shake that body, party that body)
[00:45.570] -- Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & Kanye West --
[00:45.991] Hey, baby, you forgot your Ray Bans
[00:47.999] And my sheets still orange from your spray-tan
[00:50.503] It was more than soft porn for the K-Man
[00:52.746] She remember my Sprinter, said "I was in the grape van"
[00:55.702] Uhm—well, cutie, I like your bougie booty
[00:57.949] Come, Erykah Badu-me—well, let's make a movie
[01:00.576] Hell, you know my repertoire is like a wrestler
[01:02.673] I show you the ropes, connect the dots
[01:04.472] A country girl in North Hollywood
[01:06.031] Mama used to cook red beans and rice
[01:07.775] Now it's Denny's, 4 in the morning, spoil your appetite
[01:10.274]Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection
[01:12.952] Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
[01:15.652] R&B singers and lesbians, rappers and managers
[01:18.166] Music and iPhone cameras
[01:19.680]This shit unanimous for you, it's damaging for you, I think
[01:22.452]That bitch should only be holding exclusive rights to me, I mean
[01:25.458]He flew you in this mother****er on first class
[01:27.803] Even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag
[01:30.302] Now you wanna divide the yam like it equate the math?
[01:32.894]That shit don't add up, you're making him mad as ****
[01:35.325] She said she came out here to find an A-list rapper
[01:37.710] I said baby, "Spin that 'round and say the alphabet backwards"
[01:40.122]You're dealing with malpractice, don't kill a good nigga's confidence
[01:43.216] Just 'cause he a nerd and you don't know what a condom is
[01:45.685] The head still good, though; the head still good, though
[01:48.973] Make me say "Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"
[01:51.646]Make a nigga say big words and act lyrical
[01:54.035] Make me get spiritual, make me believe in miracles
[01:57.176] Buddhist monks and Cap'n Crunch cereal
[01:59.438] Lord have mercy, thou will not hurt me
[02:01.757] Five buddies all herded up on a Thursday
[02:04.198] Bottle service, head service, I came in first place
[02:06.757] The opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty cheek
[02:09.243]The pop community, I mean these niggas come with union fee
[02:11.825] And I want two of these, moving units through consumer streets
[02:14.259] Then my shoe released, she was kickin' in gratuity
[02:17.385] And yeah, G, I was all for it
[02:18.858] She said, "K-Lamar, you kinda dumb to be a poet
[02:21.361] I'ma put you on game for the lames that don't know they a rookie
[02:24.598]Instagram is the best way to promote some shit
[02:27.613] -- Chorus: Kanye West --
[02:27.909] Scary, scary
[02:32.697] No more parties in L.A.
[02:34.661] Please, baby, no more parties in L.A.
[02:37.500] -- Verse 2: Kanye West --
[02:37.518] Friday night, tryna make it into the city
[02:39.755] Breakneck speeds, passenger seat—somethin' pretty
[02:42.451] Thinking back to how I got here in the first place
[02:44.908]Second-class niggas wouldn't let me on first base
[02:47.503]A backpack nigga with luxury tastebuds
[02:49.995] And the Louis Vuitton store got all of my pay stubs
[02:52.576]Got cheques from beats I did for niggas more famous
[02:55.073] When did I become A-list? I wasn't even on a list
[02:57.770] Strippers get invited to where they only got hired
[03:00.157] When I get on my Steve Jobs, somebody gon' get fired
[03:02.793] I was uninspired since Lauryn Hill retired
[03:05.379] And 3 Stacks, man, you preaching to the choir
[03:07.880] Any rumor you ever heard about me was true and legendary
[03:10.527] I done got Lewinsky'd and paid secretaries
[03:12.939]For all my niggas with babies by bitches
[03:15.569] That use they kids as meal tickets
[03:18.169] Not knowin' the disconnect from the father
[03:20.639] The next generation will be the real victims
[03:23.269] I can't fault 'em, really
[03:24.783] I remember Amber told my boy
[03:26.122] No matter what happens, she ain't goin' back to Philly
[03:28.300] Back to our regularly scheduled programmin'
[03:31.710] Of weak content and slow jammin'
[03:34.057] But don't worry, this one's so jammin'
[03:36.593] You know it, L.A., it's so jammin'
[03:39.630] I be thinkin' every day
[03:40.815] Mulholland Drive need to put up some goddamn barricades
[03:43.478] I be paranoid every time, the pressure
[03:45.938] The problem ain't I be drivin', the problem is I be textin'
[03:48.532] My psychiatrist got kids that I inspired
[03:51.052] First song they played for me was 'bout their friend that just died
[03:53.928] Textin' and drivin' down Mulholland Drive
[03:56.476] That's why I'd rather take the 405
[03:58.730] I be worried 'bout my daughter, I be worried 'bout Kim
[04:01.136] But Saint is baby 'Ye, I ain't worried 'bout him
[04:03.767] Had my life threatened by best friends with selfish intents
[04:06.212] What I'm supposed to do?
[04:06.921] Ride around with a bulletproof car and some tints?
[04:09.057] Every agent I know, know I hate agents
[04:11.794] I'm too black, I'm too vocal, I'm too flagrant
[04:14.422] Something smellin' like ****, that's the new fragrance
[04:17.092]It's just me, I do it my way, nigga
[04:19.165] Some days I'm in my Yeezys, some days I'm in my Vans
[04:21.657] If I knew y'all made plans, I wouldn't have popped the Xans
[04:24.261] I know some fans thought I wouldn't rap like this again
[04:26.882] But the writer's block is over; emcees, cancel your plans
[04:29.323]A thirty-eight-year-old eight-year-old with rich nigga problems
[04:31.879] Tell my wife that I hate the Rolls so I don't never drive it
[04:34.413] It took six months to get the Maybach all matted out
[04:36.850] And my assistant crashed it soon as they backed it out
[04:39.416] Goddamn! Got a bald fade, I might slam
[04:42.383] Pink fur, got Nori dressin' like Cam
[04:44.787] Thank God for me! (Los Angeles)
[04:47.088] Whole family gettin' money, thank God for E!
[04:49.739] I love rockin' jewelry, a whole neckful
[04:52.540]Niggas say he funny and disrespectful
[04:55.029] I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my shoes
[04:57.390] I feel like Pablo when I see me on the news
[05:00.079] I feel like Pablo when I'm workin' on my house
[05:02.567] Tell 'em party's in here, we don't need to go out
[05:05.002] We need the turbo thots, high speed, turbo thots
[05:07.950] Drop-dro-dro-dro-drop, like Robocop
[05:10.071]She brace herself and hold my stomach, good dick'll do that
[05:12.732]She keep pushin' me back, good dick'll do that
[05:15.423]She push me back when the dick go too deep
[05:17.985]This good dick'll put your ass to sleep
[05:20.357] Get money (Money, money, money!)
[05:22.272] Big, big money (Money, money, money!)
[05:25.712] And as far as real friends, tell all my cousins I love 'em
[05:27.985]Even the one that stole the laptop, you dirty mother****ers!
[05:30.688] -- Bridge: Larry Graham --
[05:31.258] I just keep on lovin' you, baby
[05:36.111] And there's no one else I know can take your pla-, pla-, pla-
[05:40.700] -- Chorus: Kanye West, Junie Morrison & Ghostface Killah --
[05:40.760] Please, no more parties in L.A. (Shake that body, party that body)
[05:43.582] Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh (Shake that body, party that body)
[05:46.829] No more parties in L.A. (Los Angeles)
[05:48.796] Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
[05:51.854] No more parties in L.A.
[05:53.832] Please, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh
[05:55.900] -- Outro: Junie Morrison --
[05:55.951] Let me tell you, I'm out here from a very far away place
[06:02.069] All for a chance to be a star
[06:05.156] Nowhere seems to be too far
[06:07.967] (Swish)
[06:13.186] -- Produced by Madlib and Kanye West --