Exhibit C - Jay Electronica.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Justin Smith/Timothy Thedford
[00:01.240][Intro: Just Blaze]
[00:02.557]Hey!
[00:12.598]It's coming
[00:20.635]Ladies and gentlemen; this time around
[00:21.887]The revolution will not be televised, woo!
[00:28.710]As we proceed!, To give you what you need!
[00:34.732]'09, brother!, Get live, brother!
[00:40.253]Ladies and gentlemen of the court
[00:43.809]In the hearing against The State of Hip-Hop vs. Jay Electronica
[00:47.843]I present: Exhibit C
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[00:49.341][Verse 1: Jay Electronica & Just Blaze]
[00:50.653]When I was sleepin' on the train, sleepin' on Meserole Ave out in the rain
[00:55.419]Without even a single slice of pizza to my name
[00:58.185]Too proud to beg for change, mastering the pain
[01:01.239]When New York niggas was calling southern rappers lame but then jacking our slang (Oh!)
[01:05.694]I used to get dizzy spells, hear a little ring
[01:08.704]The voice of an angel telling me my name
[01:11.464]Telling me that one day I'ma be a great mane
[01:14.276]Transforming with the Megatron Don, spittin' out flames (Oh!)
[01:17.537]Eating wack rappers alive, shittin' out chains (Woo!)
[01:20.559]I ain't believe it then; nigga, I was homeless (Uh huh)
[01:23.319]Fightin', shootin' dice, smokin' weed on the corners
[01:26.081]Trying to find the meaning of life in a Corona
[01:28.839]'Til the Five Percenters rolled up on a nigga and informed him:
[01:32.353]"You either build or destroy, where you come from?"
[01:34.863]"The Magnolia projects in the 3rd Ward slum"
[01:37.676]"Hmm, it's quite amazing that you rhyme how you do
[01:40.437]And that you shine like you grew up in a shrine in Peru" (Ooh!)
[01:43.975]Question Fourteen, Muslim Lesson Two:
[01:47.022]Dip-dive-uh, civilize a eighty-five-uh
[01:50.098]I make the Devil hit his knees and say the "Our Father"
[01:52.857]Abracadabra, you rocking with the true and living
[01:55.620]Shout out to Lights Out, Joseph I, Chewy Bivens
[01:58.629]Shout out to Baltimore, Baton Rouge, my crew in Richmond
[02:01.673]While y'all debated who the truth was like Jews and Christians
[02:04.316]I was on Cecil B., Broad Street, Master
[02:07.354]North Philly, South Philly, 23rd, Tasker
[02:10.113]Six Mile, Seven Mile, Hartwell, Gratiot (Oh!)
[02:12.939]Where niggas really would pack a U-Haul truck up
[02:15.991]Put the high beams on, drive up on the curb
[02:18.511]At a barbecue and hop up out the back like, "What's up?" (Buh!)
[02:21.839]Kill a nigga, rob a nigga, take a nigga, bust up
[02:24.851]That's why when you talk the tough talk, I never feel you
[02:27.611]You sound real good and you play the part well
[02:30.375]But the energy you givin' off is so unfamiliar, I don't feel ya
[02:32.882]
[02:35.199](We need somethin' realer! Ooh!)
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[02:37.705][Verse 2: Jay Electronica & Just Blaze]
[02:39.461]Nas hit me up on the phone, said "What you waitin' on?"
[02:42.540]Tip hit me up with a tweet, said, "What you waitin' on?"
[02:45.305]Diddy send a text every hour on the dot saying
[02:48.088]"When you gon' drop that verse? Nigga, you taking long"
[02:51.415]So now I'm back spittin' that heat, could pass a polygraph
[02:54.174]That Reverend Run rockin' Adidas out on Hollis Ave
[02:57.192]That FOI, Marcus Garvey, Nikky Tesla
[02:59.700]I shock you like an eel, electric feel, Jay Electra
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[03:03.237]Oh my God! Keep going!
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[03:05.240][Verse 3: Jay Electronica & Just Blaze]
[03:05.502]They call me Jay Electronica—**** that
[03:08.453]Call me Jay Elec-Hanukkah, Jay Elec-Yarmulke
[03:11.717]Jay Elect-Ramadan, Muhammad as-salaam-alaikum
[03:14.478]RasoulAllah Subhanahu wa ta'ala through your monitor (Ooh!)
[03:17.740]My Uzi still weigh a ton; check the barometer
[03:20.499]I'm hotter than the mother****ing sun; check the thermometer
[03:23.510]I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
[03:26.532]My mama told me, "Never throw a stone and hide your hand"
[03:29.543]I got a lot of family, you got a lot of fans
[03:32.301]That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
[03:35.312]I play the back and fade to black, and then devise a plan
[03:38.323]Out in London, smoking, vibing while I ride the tram
[03:41.083]Giving out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
[03:44.346]And—by the time they get they seats hot
[03:46.855]And deploy all they henchmen to come at me from the treetops
[03:49.615]I'm chillin' out at Tweetstock, building by the millions
[03:52.632]My light is brilliant
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[03:54.135][Outro: Just Blaze]
[03:55.174]Woooo!
[03:57.981]I rest my case
[04:00.995]'09, Act 3
[04:04.251]First chapter of the end
[04:07.787]The last chapter of a new beginning
[04:11.802]If it's so
[04:13.867]The things we do without even trying...
[04:16.154]Be better than a lot of y'all records, don't get mad
[04:19.163]Morning after, world premiere
[04:24.445]Me!
[04:27.201]For real, though?
[04:32.517]I ain't even gon' say nothing
[04:33.778]Matter of fact; I ain’t saying—
[04:35.550]I don't even know why I'm sayin’ this
[04:37.304]Jay, you should get Puff to do this over
[04:41.599]We moving out, onto the next record
[04:47.620]And, um, I'ma let this just ride
[04:50.880]Ride, ride, ride
[04:55.147]Hahaha