Control (feat. Jay Electronica & Big Sean)

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I look up
 Yeah and I take my time, nigga
 I'ma take my time, woah
 Power moves only, nigga
 Boy, I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on liquor
 I had women on women, yeah, that's bunk-bed bitches
 I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
 Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a living
 But this for the girls who barely let me get to first base
 On some ground ball shit
 Cause now I run my city on some town hall shit
 They praying on my motherfucking downfall, bitch, like a drought, but
 You gon get this rain like it's May weather
 G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
 Champagne just tastes better
 They told me I never boy, never say never
 Swear flow special like an infant's first steps
 I got paid then reversed debts
 Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress
 So now I'm talking to the reaper to reverse death
 Yep, so I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride
 Show him I made something out myself and not just tried
 Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
 No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
 In my mind, but fuck trying and not doing
 Cause not doing is something a nigga not doing
 I said fuck trying and not doing
 Cause not doing is something a nigga not doing
 I grew up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined
 So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
 Bitch, I can't motherfucking stop moving
 Go against me, you won't stop losing
 From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your dome
 Niggas get sprayed up like A.K. was cologne for a paycheck or loan
 Yeah I know that shit ain't fair
 They say Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
 You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
 I knew the world was for the taking and wouldn't take long
 We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than everybody
 Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus everybody
 I'm so fucking first class, I could spit up on every pilot
 The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic
 And I'm over niggas saying they're the hottest niggas
 Then run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
 I'm one of the hottest because I flame drop, drop fire
 And not because I'm namedropping, Hall of Fame dropping
 And I ain't taking shit from nobody unless they're O.G.'s
 Cause that ain't the way of a O.G
 So I G-O collect more G's, every dollar
 Never changed though, I'm just the new version of old me
 Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
 Got up in the game won't look back at my old seats
 Clique so deep we take up the whole street
 I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean done
 Miscellaneous minds are never explaining their minds
 Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
 Peddling sin, thinking maybe when you get old you realize
 I'm not gonna fold or demise
 (I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it!)
 Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
 So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
 Don't you pop me no fucking pill, I'ma pop you and give you this
 Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
 So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam on this shit
 So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this bitch
 One at a time, I line them up
 And bomb on they mom while she watching the kids
 I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
 I'm important like the Pope, I'm a Muslim on pork
 I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the King of New York
 King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
 The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
 Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
 Cartier bracelets for my women friends, I'm in Vegas
 Who the fuck y'all thought it's supposed to be?
 If Phil Jackson came back, still no coaching me
 I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable, fuck y'all clubs
 Fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
 Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
 This the same flow that put the rap game on
 A crutch (West, West, West, West, West, West)
 I've seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
 Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fucking Lindsay Lohan
 A bunch of rich ass white girls looking for parties
 Playing with Barbies,
 Wreck the Porsche before you give them the car key
 Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
 You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
 (I don't smoke crack, motherfucker, I sell it)
 I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
 I'm aiming straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
 You plan on stumping me?
 Bitch I've been jumped before you put a gun on me
 Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
 James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
 And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
 And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake
 I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time
 Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
 Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
 New niggas just new niggas, don't get involved
 And I ain't rocking no more designer shit
 White T's and Nike Cortez, this red Corvette's anonymous
 I'm usually homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhyming with
 But this is hip-hop, and them niggas should know what time it is
 And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big K.R.I.T., Wale
 Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
 Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
 I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you niggas
 Trying to make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
 They don't wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas
 What is competition? I'm trying to raise the bar high
 Who tryna jump and get it? You're better off trying to skydive
 Out the exit window of five G5s with five grand
 With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck trying land
 With the hand-full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
 Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his head
 Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
 That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread
 West Coast
 You could check my name on the books
 I Earth Wind & Fire'd the verse,
 Then rained on the The legend of
 Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roof
 The tale of a magnificent king who came from the nooks
 Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
 We live by every single word she ever told us
 Watch over your shoulders
 And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldest
 The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over
 Put your trust in the Lord but tether your Chevy Nova
 I'm spitting this shit for closure
 And God is my witness, so you could get it from Hova
 To all you magicians that's fidgeting with the cobra
 I'm solid as a rock, 'cause I came from a rock
 That's why I came with the rock, then signed my name on the Roc
 Draw a line around some Earth, then put my name on the plot
 Cause I endured a lot of pain for everything that I got
 The eyelashes like umbrellas when it rains from the heart
 And the tissue is like an angel kissing you in the dark
 You go from blind sight to hindsight, passion of the Christ
 Right, to basking in the limelight,
 It take time to get your mind right
 Jay Electricity, PBS Mysteries
 In a lofty place, tangling with Satan over history
 You can't say shit to me, الحمد لله
 It's strictly by faith that we made it this far
 

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Duration
07:30
Key
9
Tempo
65 BPM

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