Violent Crimes Song Lyrics by Kanye West
Fallin’, dreamin’, talkin’ in your sleepI know you want to cry all night, all nightPlottin’, schemin’, findingReason to defend all of your violent nightsPromise me you will see
Don’t you grow up in a hurry, your mom’ll be worried, awIt was all part of the story, even the scary nightsThank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, awThank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin’ offReality is upon us, colors drippin’ offColors drippin’ off
Niggas is savage, niggas is monstersNiggas is pimps, niggas is players‘Til niggas have daughters, now they precautiousFather forgive me, I’m scared of the karma‘Cause now I see women as somethin’ to nurtureNot somethin’ to conquerI hope she like Nicki, I’ll make her a monsterNot havin’ menagesI’m just being sillyI answered the door, like Will Smith and MartinNigga do we have a problem?Matter of fact Marlin, this ain’t Meet the FockersI’ll beat his ass, pray I beat the chargesNo daddy don’t play, not when it come to they daughtersDon’t do no yoga, don’t do pilatesJust play piano and stick to karateI pray your body’s draped more like mine and not like your mommy’sJust bein’ salty, but niggas is nutsAnd I am a nigga, I know what they wantI pray that you don’t get it all at onceCurves under your dress, I know it’s pervs all on the ‘netAll in the comments, you wanna vomitThat’s your baby, you love her to deathNow she cuttin’ class and hangin’ with friendsYou break a glass and say it againShe can’t comprehend the danger she’s inIf you whoop her ass, she move in with himThen he whoop her ass, you go through it againBut how you the devil rebukin’ the sin?Let’s pray we can put this behind usI swear that these times is the wildestShe got the scars, they serve as remindersBlood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeahMoment of silenceNext she’ll be off to collegeAnd then at the altar‘Cause she know that niggas is savageNiggas is monstersNiggas is pimps, niggas is players‘Til niggas have daughtersNiggas is pimps, niggas is players‘Til niggas have daughters
Don’t you grow up in a hurry, your mom’ll be worried, awIt was all part of the story, even the scary nightsThank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, awThank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)They gotta repeat the colors, the light is wearin’ offReality is upon us, colors drippin’ offColors drippin’ off
I’m sayin’ it likeI want a daughter like NickiAww man, I promiseI’ma turn her to a monster, but no menagésI don’t know how you saying it, but let ’em hear this