Jail Lyrics

Jail - Kanye West

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Take what you want

Take everything

Take what you want

Take what you want

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

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' down, guess who's goin' to jail?

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

Don't you curse at me on text, why you try to hit the flex?

I hold up, like, "What?" I scroll, I scroll up like, "Next"

Guess who's gettin' exed? Like, next

Guess who's gettin' exed?

You made a choice, that's your 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?

What a grand plan to sell you out

I could scream and shout, let it out

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' down, guess who's goin' to jail?

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

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 thinkpieces

'Fore you ask, he already told you who he think he is

Don't try to jail my thoughts and think precincts

I can't be controlled with program and presets

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, huh, huh, huh

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

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