[Intro] I know you're out there. I can feel you now I know that you're afraid of us. You're afraid of change I don't know the future. I didn't come here to tell you how this is going to end I came here, to tell you how it's going to begin I'm going to hang up this phone, and then I'm going to show these people what you Don't want them to see. I'm going to show them a world without you. A world without Rules and controls without borders or boundaries. A world where anything is possible Where we go from there is a choice I leave to you
[Jay Electronica] Ladies and gentlemen You are now tuned into the sounds of Jay Electronica, yeah Please remove all coins, chains, keys, and foreign objects from your pockets We're gonna have a good time tonight, yeah, yeah, here we go
Everybody told me to be patient But who was sleepin' from couch to couch And basement to basement but Jay Man? Satan trying to block my shine like Ray-Bans Haters never wanna see you bubble They'd rather to see you struggle That's life, my nigga A lot of fakers in the place Were invited to taste And told me right to my face, "Yeah that's tight my nigga You reppin' that dirty south dog? Alright, my nigga!" But they wouldn't lift a finger To light the incent or let the smoke linger I ain't a Hot Boy but the flows jalapeno I'm never yappin' bout how the calico'll end ya Magnolia crack soldier creepin' on the come up My grandmother won't leave the fuckin' projects, I gotta raise the slum up These nerds at record labels played me Dumb and Dumber So I showed the industry my ass crack like a plumber Now ASCAP bangin' on my door like a drummer The Fall's 'bout to put a period on the Summer But back to the point, They wanna see me fucked up Kicks scuffed up Laying back with a joint They said, "Good things come to those who wait..." Well I don't know about that And if you can't feel this rhyme then sorry, Jack You don't know about rap And if you don't know struggle you don't know about black And I don't give a fuck what Bill Cosby said Cause the problem gon' exist when Bill Cosby's dead And I don't think the revelation from the supreme beings Residing or hiding out in Bill Cosby's head This is the thoughts of a soldier And if you don't like it play dead and roll over The game is so over The reign is so over
[Hook: Tone Treasure] He's so over, they call him Jay Electronica What you say? I'm not in a... I'm just so high Off this guy, he's so hot, he's so hot
He's so over, they call him Jay Electronica What you say? I'm not in a... I'm just so high Off this guy, he's so hot, he's so hot
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