Flux Capacitor

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Tell my uptown posse (Yeah), tell my uptown posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 Tell my BK posse (Yeah), Tell my BK posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 Tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah), tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat
 Yeah, you know I'm full time trippin'
 The crib look like Zaha Hadid did it, nah, he different
 Hov here to deliver ye like Moses
 So it's
 Indisputable fact, we the chosen
 Throwing Roc Nation brunches, that's a feast for
 Non-believers, I created my own Easter
 Evidence for your reverence
 Why would I not have a watch like a Saudi prince?
 It unfoils
 The slave that shook hands and humbled the duke of oil
 The spook that spoke sterling silver and pearls twirled, tumbled out my nappy coils
 Visions of sugar plums for all the boys and girls
 Why would I sell-out? I'm already rich, don't make no sense
 Got more money than Goodell, a whole NFL bench
 Did it one-handed like Odell, handcuffed to a jail
 I would've stayed on the sidelines if they could've tackled that shit themselves
 You backstabbers gon' turn me back to the old Jay
 He's not who you wanna see, he's not as sweet as the old Ye
 When I die, please don't tweet about my death (Death)
 Tryna get mentions, bringin' attention to yourself
 Please don't post some pic from in the club
 With some quote you stole like we was tighter than what we was
 Tryna get likes from my love
 If you can't go by the crib and give my momma a hug
 Tell my uptown posse (Yeah), tell my uptown posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 Tell my BK posse (Yeah), Tell my BK posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 Tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah), tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat
 Tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah), tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 I send
 Duaa's up from the belly of the Dunya (Subhanallah)
 Duaa's up for my Umi and the Ummah (Subhanallah)
 Duaa's up for the honorable Louis Farrakhan
 Who pulled me out the grave and pointed me towards the Sunnah (Mash'Allah)
 'Member Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
 You never thought we'd make it to Lā 'ilāha 'illā llāha
 It's the day of the judgment, fulfilment of the covenant
 These universal truths remain self-evident
 R-O-C stands strong like Sphinx do (uh)
 Now who wan come test the champion sound?
 Limb by limb, we a gon cut them down
 Send for the axe sir, take out the tongue
 Tell that Parkway posse, tell that Parkway posse
 Get the gat, get the gat, get the gat
 From that Mag to that Melph to that Caliope
 Where they at? Where they at? Where they at?
 Tell my uptown posse (Yeah), tell my uptown posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 Tell my BK posse (Yeah), Tell my BK posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 Tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah), tell my 3rd Ward posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat
 Tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah), tell that Magnolia posse (Yeah, yeah)
 Get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Yeah), get the gat (Ya heard?)
 I wanna go back to the-
 I wanna go back to the old way
 But I'm drunk instead with a full- (Old way)
 But I'm drunk instead with a full ashtray (You're too late)
 (Ashtray) you're too late
 Too late, late
 Too late (Late)
 I wanna go back to the-
 I wanna go back to the old way
 But I'm drunk instead with a full- (Old way)
 But I'm drunk instead with a full ashtray (You're too late)
 (Ashtray) you're too late
 Too late (Late)
 

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Duration
03:26
Key
8
Tempo
92 BPM

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