| [00:01.032][Intro][Produced by J Dilla] |
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Jay electrolysis probin the globe like a geologist |
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Puttin all of you *****es on display like gynocologists |
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Listen, I'm on a mission, most of you *****s just spittin' |
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The wise comprehend the diction, hypnotized with the rhythm |
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Lyrical circumcision; toss the schmuck in the fire |
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Yeah your mans and them is nice but they ain't ****in with 'siah |
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I'm a higher power devour all you idolaters |
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You satan worshippers, nation perverters thirstin' for dollars |
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Jay coldplay putting the clock on your chess game |
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I'm a varsity letterman, you a fresh-mayne |
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Every line of every verse of every song is a quotable |
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Catch me in Mexico meditating with Quetzalcoatl ****ers |
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I'm rainin fire on you lame suckers |
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My tongue is the burner the barrel the biscuit don't make me buck it spratt |
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I'm outta that Mac I came into rap carrying the south on my back |
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And I'm ready to scriddap |
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It ain't where you from son it's where you live at |
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I never kiss another *****s bum to get me did-dap |
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I used to sip the coke and rum blowin dime sid-dacks |
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But now I'm wagin war with wicked men in high places |
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So what you sayin |
| [01:05.372][Verse 2] |
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Every page of my poetry's like a rhyme from the clip |
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The mic is always in my holster right on top of my hip |
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*****s get flipped |
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When the hollowtip spit at they melons |
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You *****s is Missy misdemeanor my *****s is felons holla |
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Me and Big Dame Lord of the Rings the Twins Towers |
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Knockin other ************s out the ring like Apollo Creed |
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You wanna get bleed the blood run up |
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And get done up until sunup |
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Down south they call me white man cause I hang MC's |
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Get em open with ease |
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Then pick em off like fleas ***** please |
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You ain't go no wins in mi casa |
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Que pasa |
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My flow'll ****in swole ya bumba rasta |
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Loch ness monster |
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It's like RAAAAAA when I strike ya |
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Suplexin *****s like Rowdy Rod Piper |
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John Allen Muhammad snipe ya |
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It's a cost to be the boss and I paid the price-ah |
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Nobodies nicer |
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I'm cold as the north pole; nobodies icer |
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Shout outs to Mr. Porter, D-Twizzy, and Obie Tricer |
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Shady, you can catch me in the D now baby it's all gravy |
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Still reppin UPT what is you sayin' |
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Ali, Saddiq |
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We 'bout to spit fire on these ************s for one thousand two hundred and sixty days |
| [02:17.731][Verse 3] |
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I'm trapped in the game like Pacmayne chasin' the ghost |
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Drownin with water in my throat got leaks in the boat |
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Squeezin the toast |
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It's not a op-tion I got Pac on, Makaveli the Don |
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Bumpin' that "Me And My Glock" song, zonin' |
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Like Robert Dinero with Ronin |
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Struck 'em up with the omen |
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From adolescents to grown men |
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Walk a mile in my shoes; it proves you a soldier |
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I paid a lot of dues to prove to Jehovah |
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That I can carry the cross, the castle, the crown |
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Everywhere I roam is home; life's my battleground |
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Sallhuddin Abdul Fard Muhammad |
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The come up at by night, ridin' Elijah the comet (uh) |
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I caved chest in the brave chessman |
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Masterin' one twenty lessons is my profession |
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So get to steppin' |
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Or catch lead like Zeppelin |
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These rap cats look real but they really not, like wrestlin' |
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Check the solar commander |
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I'm light years off of the scanner |
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Satillite dishes and cameras a bad mamma jamma |
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The most thorough examiner |
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My microphone is seven thousand nine-hundred and twenty six miles in diameter |
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The Son of Man |
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Son of Teman from Mount Puran |
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Master the air in the land from here to Iran |
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Jay Electronica revolve the world |
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Them Philly cats say I like that bol he raw but he thorough |
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What you sayin' |
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