Kanye West The Glory Lyrics

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“I got fury in my soul, fury’s gonna take me to the glory goal
In my mind I can’t stand anymore”

Gonna take you to the glory
Oh I can’t stand anymore
Yeah
I can’t stand anymore
No no
I can’t stand anymore
Yeah
I can’t stand anymore
Uh
I can’t stand anymore
Now where the south side
I can’t stand anymore
Uh uh uh
I can’t stand anymore
Now where the west side
I can’t stand anymore
Yep
I can’t stand anymore
Uh

Can I talk my shit again
Even if I don’t hit again
Dog are you fucking kidding
My hat, my shoes, my coat, Louis Vuitton stitch
With Donatello Versace, thats Louis Vuitton bitch
I think Hennessey, I drank, I’m gone off that Bacardi Limon
Corona I’m zoning
Class back in session so I upped it a grade
Two years Dwayne Wayne became Dwayne Wade
And A
Please don’t start me
I’m like Gnarls Barkley meets Charles Barkley
I’m pop the barkers, I’m hood like parkers
While y’all was in limbo I raised the bar up
I touched on everything
Married to the game, rock a chain 'stead of a wedding ring
Y’all bridesmaids catch the garter
On nights when 'Ye romance
Cameras flash so much
That I gotta do that Yayo dance
I’m on a world tour with Common my man
After each and every show a couple dykes in the van
It's easy
The hood love to listen to Jeezy and Weezy and oh yeah Ueezy
I did it for the glory

I can’t stand anymore
No no
I can’t stand anymore
No no
The glory
I can’t stand anymore
No no
I can’t stand anymore
I did it for the glory
I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
I did it for the glory
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
The glory
No no
I can’t stand anymore
Uh

What am I supposed to do now
Man the game all messed up
How I suppose to stand out when everybody get dressed up
So yeah at the grammies I went O.G. Travolta
Yeah that tuxedo mighta been a little guido
But with my ego, I can stand there in a speedo
And be looked at like a fuckin hero
The glory the story the chain, the polo, the night the chron
Empty bottles of no-doze
Tank on empty whippin’ my momma Volvo
I spent that gas money on clothes with logos
The fur is Hermes shit that you don’t floss
The Goyard so hard, man I’m Hugos Boss
Why I gotta ask what that two door cost
House on the hill
Two doors from Tracey Ross
And I’m asking about her girlfriends yeah the dark skinny ones
She askin bout the speed boats yeah I admit we rented em
When you meet me in person what does it feel like
I know, I know I look better in real life
I hear people compare themselves to Big a lot
You know Big and Pac, you know they get it hot
I guess after I live I wanna be compared to Big
Anyone Big Pun, Big L or Notorious
Till then
Get money and stunt and stay glorious
And I'ma stop killin these niggas as soon as the chorus hit

No no I can’t stand anymore
Yeah I'ma start killin these niggas soon as the chorus hit
I can’t stand anymore
No no
Uh
These haters be killing themselves they wanna come and get the glory
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
Uh
No no I can’t stand anymore
The glory
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
Uh ha
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
Now where the south side
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no I can’t stand anymore
Yeah
Now where the west side
No no I can’t stand anymore
Yeah
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no
No no I can’t stand anymore
No no