Kanye West feat. Francis And The Lights - Jail

[Intro: Kanye West] Take what you want, take everything Take what you want, take what you want [Verse 1: Kanye West] Better that I change my number so you can't explain Violence in the night, violence in the night Priors, priors, do you have any priors? Well, that one time, I'll be honest, I'll be honest, we all liars, let it go [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] I'll be honest, we all liars I'll be honest, we all liars I'm pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin' jail, guess who's goin' to jail? [Chorus: Kanye West] Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guеss who's goin' to jail tonight? (Tonight, tonight) Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight [Verse 2: Kanye West & Francis and the Lights] Don't you curse at me on tеxt, why you tryna hit the flex? I hold up, like, "What?" I scroll, I scroll up like, "Next" Guess who's getting 'exed? Like, next Guess who's getting 'exed You made a choice that's yo' bad, single life ain't so bad But we ain't finna go there, something's off, I'll tell you why Guess who's goin' to jail tonight Wanna play? Play in the cell, yeah I could scream and shout, let it out [Pre-Chorus: Kanye West] I'll be honest, we all liars I'll be honest, we all liars I'm pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin' jail, guess who's goin' to jail? [Chorus: Kanye West & JAY-Z] Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? (God, God, I need to come up more) Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? (I need to come up more) God gon' post my bail tonight [Verse 3: JAY-Z] God in my cells, that's my celly Made in the image of God, that's a selfie Pray five times a day, so many felonies Who gon' post my bail? Lord, help me Hol' up, Donda, I'm with your baby when I touch back road Told him, "Stop all of that red cap, we goin' home" Not me with all of these sins, casting stones This might be the return of The Throne (Throne) Hova and Yeezus, like Moses and Jesus You are not in control of my thesis You already know what I think 'bout think pieces Before you ask he already told you who he think he is Don't try to jail my thoughts and think pre-cents I can't be controlled, reprogrammed, and preset Reset On my cell, in my cell tonight Don't have to see you to touch you, this is what braille look like It's on sight, woo, woo, woo If they take me to jail, call my girl, tell her send my mail We know what Hell look like, still it's a hell of a life, yikes [Chorus: Kanye West] Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight