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- Kanye West（カニエ・ウェスト）
- 「Nah Nah Nah」のギターコード譜
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N.C.
Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah
All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah
Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah
Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah
Overthrow, send the drones in
All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in
I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles
Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?
Next time you text, can it wait?
You are talkin' to a presidential candidate
I know you think Ob i-Wan gettin' tired now
Don't jump, Anakin, I got the higher ground
I'ma hit the mo onwalk like I seen Tito
Man. like the Pr esident just got vetoed (Woo)
Got to s ign off for the veto, ayy
I don't need to sign a rel ease, I'm a freed old man
This is a video game, t his is a simulation, man
How do you listen to lame? They the imitation, man
Take an idea, live it, take a idea, did it
Take an idea with it, just look how we get it
Just look how w e did it, can't tell me we ain't did it
Can't tell me we ain't lived it, can't tell me we ain't lived it
Just look how we get it, cartoons ain't timeless
Cop cars ain't mind us, one call ain't wireless
Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah
All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah
Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah
Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah
Overthrow, send the drones in
All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in
I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles
Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?
If I put myself in harm's way to get my own masters
They'll put theyself in harm's way to stay the master
They'll put theyself in harm's way 'cause they ain't askin'
They'll put theyself in harm's way, the slaves are massive
Do you want me to get specific?
Do you want me to name numbers?
Do you want me to name summers?
All the stars came from us
All the styles came from us
All the talent came from us
All the shoes came from us
But the news ain't on us
All the news ain't honest
All the news ain't honest
They wanna ignore me, rewrite the story
Take all the top spots, in every category
Back in fashion with them boys, can't ig-can't ignore me
Boy, we wasn't never no joke, nah, nah, nah
All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah
Who they talkin' 'bout? Nah, nah, nah
Doin' everythin' they didn't allow, nah, nah
Overthrow, send the drones in
All the maneuvers, feelin' closed in
I don't need to strike back, I let God fight my battles
Ain't strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?
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