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• Artiste: Jay Electronica
• Titre: Exhibit C
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when i was sleepin on the train sleepin on meserole ave out in the rain without even a single slice of pizza to my name too proud to beg for change mastering the pain when new york niggas was calling southern rappers lame but then jackin our slang i used to get dizzy spells & hear a little ring the voice of a angel telling me my name telling me that one day imma be a great man transforming with the megatrondon spittin out flames eatin wack rappers alive shittin out chains i aint it believe it then nigga i was homeless fightin shootin dice smokin weed on the corners tryna find the meaning of life in a corona til the 5 percenters rolled up on a nigga and informed him: "you either build or destroy. where you come from?" "the magnolia projects in the 3rd ward slum" "hmmmm... its quite amazing that you rhyme how you do and how you shine like you grew up in a shrine in peru" question 14- muslim lesson 2: dip diver, civilize a 85er i make the devil hit his knees and say the our father abacadabra you rockin with the true and living shout out to lights out, joseph i, chewy bivens, shout out to baltimore, baton rouge, my crew in richmond while yall debated who the truth was like jews and christians i was on cecil b, broad street, master, north philly, south philly, 23rd, tasker 6 mile, 7 mile, harwell, gratiot: where niggas really would pack a u-haul truck up put the high beams on drive up on the curb at a barbeque and hop up out the back like "whats up" kill a nigga rob a nigga take a nigga bust up thats why when you talk that tough talk i never feel ya you sound real good and you play the part well but the energy you givin off is so unfamiliar, i dont feel ya nas hit me up on the phone said "what you waitin on?" tip hit me up with a twitt said "what you waitin on?" diddy send a text every hour on the dot sayin "when you gonna drop that verse nigga you taking long" so now im back spittin that he could pass a polygraph that reverend run rockin adidas out on hollis ave that FOI, marcus garvey, nikki tesla i shock you like a eel electric feel jay electra they call me jay electronica FUCK THAT call me jay elechannukah jay elecyarmulke jay electramadaan muhammed asalaamica rasoulallah supana wata-allah through your monitor my uzi still weigh a ton check the barometer im hotter than the mothafuckin sun check the thermometer im bringin ancient mathematics back to the modern man my momma told me never throw a stone and hide your hand i got a lot of family you got a lot of fans thats why the people got my back like the verizon man i play the back and fade to black and then devise a plan out in london smoking vibin while i ride the tram givin out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs and by the time they get their seats hot and deploy all they henchmen to come at me from the treetops im chillin out at ? buildin by the millions my light is brilliant