Jay Electronica - s**as lyrics

[Verse 1:] This goes out to those that choose to use disrespectful views On the game of H-I-p-h-o-p We terrorizing you misfits These wack emcees got the game twisted We don't give a f** about your rings and your chains Your four-dot six Range Or Frankie B jeans I came in the game motherf**a was deaf to the bling Jay Elect reign supreme over everything Meet the heavenly man mics in my hand I rip 'em Brrrr-ha stick 'em ha-ha-ha stick 'em Wack rappers we vick* 'em And leave 'em for dead For spittin' that wack sh** That they see in they head Muf**a' [Chorus] [Verse 2:] The last dragon, carrying weight like Oprah Redeemer of Abnoloima and san koufa I mash out more posses than Billy and Fame s**a emcees rock ice but they really in flames Eighty-five think they free but they really in chains Talking that big willy looking silly and strange Earthquakes and rain, hail snow locust and bees All of the above is caused by the dopest emcees Back day I used to rock Adidas open with Lees Windmill on the cardboard and close with the freeze Silly s**as [Chorus] [Verse 3:] It's War with The Dragon, visit your day see god, Spar with apa**ion, this is your day swing hard. As I spark your imagi, nation it may seem odd, This world is crazy hard, but it made me god, Rock with the blastmaster of rock with a rap masters, The Notorious BIG and 2Pac were the last Pastors. I gotta grab the, torch and lead the flock to the pastures, Return of the Jedi, who stud-eye-d under the master. Jakes wanna creep me, The eighth B60 defeat me, I'm feelin leepy, Homeland Security breechy, They can't compete B, my Third Eye vision is 3D. Saw you with Mouson, cuttin civilizin the BC, Rappers a misfit, cheap trick covered with lipstick, Yappin about free me, going plat with the... War with The Dragon, I'm here to clash with the beast, Hara** the Police, in the process of establishin peace, FOREVER.