Artist: THE CARTERS f/ Pharrell Album: EVERYTHING IS LOVE Song: NICE Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Pharrell] Mm-mm-hmm-mm-hmm, yeah [Chorus: Beyonce + Pharrell] (Woo) I can do anything, yeah Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah (Woo) I can do anything, yeah Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah [Chorus] [JAY-Z] Yeah, fuck your subpoenas and your misdemeanors Was too busy tourin out all your arenas My passport is tatted, it look like it's active I play on these planes, y'all catch me in traffic Y'all drag me in court for that shit, y'all backwards After all of these years of drug traffickin, huh Time to remind me I'm Black again, huh? All this talkin back, I'm too arrogant, huh? What would you do you knew you couldn't fail? I have no fear of anything, do everything well I have no fear of jail, I was born in the trap I have no fear of death, we all born to do that (Woo) It's just life I'm just nice, tonight I might raise my price, great advice Damn you Hov', Jesus Christ~! [Chorus] [Interlude: JAY-Z + Beyonce] + (Pharrell) And I'm nice, nice, nice, nice Nice (yeah) nice (yeah) nice (yeah) Up all night, night, night, night Night (yeah) night (yeah) night (yeah) Runnin from the lights, lights, lights, lights Lights (yeah) lights (yeah) lights (yeah) Covered in ice, ice, ice, ice Ice (yeah) ice (yeah) ice (yeah, yeah) [Beyonce] Patiently waitin for my demise Cause my success can't be quantified If I gave two fucks, two fucks about streamin numbers would have put "Lemonade" up on Spotify Fuck you... Fuck you... You're cool... Fuck you - I'm out (ahh!) I ain't never seen a ceiling in my whole life (uh-uh) That's word to Blue Freestylin live (freestylin live) +Blueprint+ from my Jigga who never writes I'm so ni-i-ice I'm e'rybody type (uh) goddamn right (hah) I'm so nice (ah) Jesus Christ (rah) I'm better than the hype (hah) I give you life (life!) [Chorus] [Interlude] [Beyonce] + (Pharrell) Last name gon' be here forever (yeah) Now we finna float like feathers (yeah) Me and Hova do it like rebels (yeah) Most of y'all jits got pebbles (yeah) I got the Rocs and the Fella (yeah) Ice lightning bolts from the heavens (yeah) Y'all gon' have to watch us eat, eat! [Pharrell] Stocked up like the Doomsday Preppers Anybody ever had an era (yeah) When things could've been better (yeah) Feelin like you was on a stretcher (yeah) And all you remember was the hecklers (yeah) But the universe lifts that weight (yeah) Then you shine like a new feather (yeah) Blessings on blessings, et cetera (yeah) Feelin like the best year ever (yeah) Damn it's nice [Chorus] [Interlude]