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Featuring Jay Electronica & Phonte [Intro: Phonte] Yeah, I was just chilling man I was just chilling, just doing my R&B shit And niggas wanna come and play this shit, man Make me wanna get ignorant and shit Fuck all my crew's paper up, fuck all my Jazzfest paper up But fuck it, new Tigallo, new Tigallo, new Tigallo [Verse 1: Phonte] Two tears in a bucket, I wish niggas a-pail A celebration bitches, I wish nigga Chappelle They never caught wind, still thought that they could sail Against my Sea World flow, I wish you niggas well Wish you niggas pale a little bit less In comparison to me, cause y'all make me sound so nice I try to tell em, rap shit is like ball You either built for the game, or you not, you can't coach height Ain't my fault you niggas ain't sold records yet Before you get reckless with Phontigga And start slanging epithets You better off walking through the crowd holding hands with two white bitches at Essence Fest First in flight nigga, I'll never be second best Here's the theme, I done been supreme I can get it mapped out, make you niggas tap out Letras de cancionesLike Ben Vereen on Cyclobenzaprine, F.E. is the team, bone thugging in harmony We're the army of two-faces and Jimmy Darmodys First class flight, black bag with the toiletries Run up in the spot like, yeah give me all of these Go and tell your boy to bring some hoes And if they ain't bout it I ain't hanging around, nigga that's loitering He rhymed like he not sane But I got Rap and she got game, ya heard [Break: Rapsody] There is no emotion, there is peace Jedi, til the day I die [Verse 2: Rapsody] I spit that wonderama shit, me and my conglomerate Shine like a mill worth of gold in my prominence Had to break promises, today where the karmas is Took a breath for every life left, that's that honor shit All my new garnishes peal like the pharmacists Had no need for no Hermes, I value cognizance That's that kind of sense I'm trying to exchange aimlessly Early morning talks with my boss deep at Cambridge week Bane off the plane shit, rollin' with the same whip Kill Bambi, almost messed me up he got his frame split Blend like the camo in the circle with the same clique Bunch of like-minds like mine universal fit Threat like killa, put your skills up Rambo Mine reaches all in the soil down at Amco Ma'am so you mean to tell me this ain't real life shit There is no real life, baby only lightness Watch somebody bite this tonight Just to let you know the come up ain't without a price Shouts to Kenneth 101, snake eyes on the dice Life a gamble, hope you niggas all is rolling right, shit I spit that wonderama shit, won't remain anonymous Beast of the Southern wild, New Orleans and Raleigh shit Hush puppies staring down, beasting on the bridge The strength of a Jedi's in the code that we live, nigga [Break: Jay Electronica] It's the most poetical, Nat King unforgettable Clarence 13X Allah's rhapsody from Bellevue [Verse 3: Jay Electronica] It's a Roc Nation, Jay Electronic-extravaganza The fans need a oxygen mask for every stanza Cause it don't matter if you Black or Anglo Saxon You see a holy El gliding across the stage with icy gloves and socks on You'll be crying baby Jesus tears in your popcorn Call the Ghostbusters up, tell em we got one The keymaster returneth, escape from the fiery furnace Niggas don't concern us Uh-uh, what's your name, what's your sign Soon as you shine, a hater creep up from behind The Vatican preaches Jesus then they creep up with the swine And enslave the people of God and have them sweep up at the shrine Up up and away, fetch a hater a therapist Garnish the colosseum with rose petals and chariots Candy man, candy man, spit another parable Your show's uncomparable, the flow's unbearable Up, up and away, fetch a hater a therapist Garnish the colosseum with rose petals and chariots Candy man, candy man, spit another parable Your show's uncomparable, the flow's unbearable From Letras Mania