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• Artiste: Jay Electronica
• Titre: Eternal Sunshine (The Pledge)
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[Erykah Badu speaking] "The boy raps over... movie scores... his last rap was over the movie score for 'Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind'." [Part One: Eternal Sunshine] She said she'd never fell in love with a superman, Christian, Muslim, Protestant, Lutheran I told her that being a mortal is the portal to the true nature of growth; the Christ like Buddha man That's why I never spit the traditional garbage of a night fight, bright lights, white ice to the fans The radio is just a stereo, like the house ain't a home, and a chair is just a chair, ask Luther Van Go to work, go to church, let your dreams die Bowtie, final call, and the bean pie yarmulke for Hanukkah, wishlist for Christmas This is the jist of the life that we lead, why? So you can fit in, with the close minded in the sit-ins, and get clotheslined in the ed-end I could care less about a plaque and the Bidd-enz or gettin' Punked on TV by my frid-ends Don't get a nigga wrong, I get tempted by the rewards that all come along with making nigga songs But what does it mean if I'm a Muslim and your a Jew and because of that alone we don't get along? And when you talk like this and try to walk like this the radio stations'll never put a nigga on Just Mims, just 50, just Wayne, just Jeezy, Dem Franchize Boyz and Jimmy Jones Fuck that, fuck rap this God-hop, King-dom mu-sic for the hard rocks I'ma spit it 'till TRL get it and Hot97 hit the nigga with a bomb drop Ask Flex, ask Slay, ask Who Kidd Just Blaze said, "Jay is the new kid." I took Eternal Sunshine and I looped it, No drums, no hook, just new shit... Eternal Sunshine of the spotless mind... [Part Two: Paper Thin] [Voice of Gene Wilder in "Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory" followed by applause.] The handling of a heart, a very delicate art, 'cause it's paper thin one irrelevant thought, that started out as a spark could be a poisonous dart that leaves a permenent mark that's ice cold in the day and burns in the dark and makes you never wanna see her face again Tee-hee what a place I'm in Lead me to the sta-tio-n A one way ticket, don't look back, one cold tear that frozen crack, a whole lot of pain I'm holdin' back Sheriff said, "F that roll the sack." I said, "If my skull was cracked, and blood ran out to the cul-de-sac, that could not match me where I'm at." My memories flash me there and back yup, there goes me right there in black holdin' hands not starin' back she starts cryin' I start denyin' and it's my fault and I'm aware of that Man, in hindsight signs be glarin' back Where's the map to show you where you're at? I can hear the crowd yelling, I can smell the tire smoke I can hear the starter pistol where's the track? ring no answer came home late Jane told Dick she had a date but they was just chillin' and at that moment the right brain says to the left, "just kill 'em." make the headlines, make the front page, wild out in the courthouse man thrill 'em they'll say the boy dead wrong but I feel him. [Part Three: Voodooman] [Voices of children arguing in Kurdish.] Voodooman, chickenbone chickenbone, I can make a thunderstorm from a light rain My ears start ringing, my nose get bloody, I feel a lil' bit of pressure on my right brain Intermission transmission Put me in submission Glistening trapped in the light prison whistlin' the Christ told me "Come closer to the light, man." I went blind woke up in front of a mic stand... Voodooman, tap dancing in the French Quarter Walking on water with a scroll in my hand The blueprints for a disc shaped-like vessel that was chiseled out of metal off the coast of Japan Fasting on the top of a mountain I went to Tepoztlan Saw a shiny object floating out of the ocean I'm sort of like a postman, you can get the message if you want to understand, from the rap slumber man... [Voice of man speaking on a UFO sighting.] Voodooman, civilize the savage Criticize the parish Spreading false doctrine terrorize the cleric for carrying on nonsense specialised lies to paralyse the conscience Voodooman, chit chatter abracadabra Spitting out matter while I'm shitting out data Mmm, chew 'em up shitting out rappers Sipping Pelegrino while I'm giving out matches Set yourself on fire Let the wisdom of Elijah purify ya take a nigga higher Sold your soul to the high-est buyer Now you're on the wire talkin' about two-foot tires. Saying you sell crack, clapping at cats with macs but you're a liar, pants on fire. Same old rugged cross different crucified Messiah... [Part Four: FYI] [Voice of Malcolm X during his 1962 radio broadcast entitled, "The Tribe of Shabazz", followed by applause.] While you was blowin' "x" amount of dollars on a bracelet, the sovereign nation of France was openin' their files on the UFO phenomenon, i.e. spaceships, It's just the facts, Jack, may as well face it Every rhyme I write the seal get cracked in the chapter of revalations an atom get cracked in the blackness of meditation, mysterious shit call me Jay Dogon, I'm on some serious shit Scholars wonder "Why do he bust?" Allah blessed me with the Midas-y touch Everything I lay the hands turn to Ethiopian gold, shiny and buffed. I got a firm understandin' on the minus and plus So I ain't got time, to argue with a rapper 'bout how he ain't got rhymes, that's fuckin' with mine I'm try'na kill Lucifer, so if I have to brake 'cause a rapper in my face tellin' me that he's "The Great", you can bet a shiny nickel I'll blast his motherfuckin' ass way past Jupiter You couldn't be stupider, fuckin' with the nuclear, Mayan, Aztec lion, Asiatic black man from Zion Quetzalcoatl supreme, lettin' off steam dimethyltriptamine makes a man dream but y'all would much rather hear me rappin' 'bout trash, the size of Erykah's ass, blunts and cash, We need savin', minds are consumed with swine, we need bathin'. [Voice of Gene Wilder in "Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory" followed by another man's voice which asks the listener, "Are you watching closely?"]