Two young brothers (Huey and Riley) move away from their birth city to live with their irascible grandfather out in the | dG1fSnJTamkxTW1jNW8
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00:00Oh, Lord, hear me, Lord, please send her to me.
00:21Oh, Lord, please send her to me.
00:33She must know that I love her.
00:36As we proceed to give you what you need.
00:41When I was sleepin' on the train, sleepin' on Fesero Lab out in the rain.
00:51Without even a single slice of pizza to my name.
00:54Too proud to beg for change, masterin' the pain.
00:57When New York niggas was callin' Southern rappers lame, but then Jack and I slain.
01:01I used to get dizzy spells, hear a little ring.
01:04The voice of an angel tellin' me my name.
01:07Tellin' me that one day I'ma be a great man.
01:10Transformin' with the megatron dawn, spittin' out flames.
01:13Eagle wack rappers alive, shittin' out chains.
01:16I ain't believe it then, nigga, I was homeless.
01:19Fightin', shootin' dice, smokin' weed on the corners.
01:22Tryin' to find the meaning of life in the corona.
01:25Till the 5%ers rolled up on the nigga and informed him.
01:28You either build or destroy, where you come from?
01:31The Mac know your projects in the third wall, it's slum.
01:34It's quite amazing that you rhyme, how you do and that you shine.
01:37It's like you grew up in a shrine in Peru.
01:42Nas hit me up on the phone, said, what you waitin' on?
01:45Tip hit me up with a tweet, said, what you waitin' on?
01:48Diddy send a text every hour on the dot sayin',
01:51when you gon' drop that first nigga, you takin' long.
01:54So now I'm back spittin' that he could pass a polygraph.
01:57That Reverend Run Rock and Adidas out on Holla's ass.
02:00That F.O.I. marker's gon' be Nikki Tesla.
02:03I shot you like a ill electric field, Jay Electra.
02:06Oh my God!
02:08They call me Jay Electronica, fuck that.
02:11Call me Jay Electronica, Jay Elect Yamica.
02:14Jay Electromedine, Mohammed Asalamica.
02:17Rasul Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala through your monitor.
02:20My Uzi's still weigh a ton, check the barometer.
02:23I'm hotter than the motherfuckin' sun, check the thermometer.
02:26I'm bringin' ancient mathematics back to modern man.
02:29My mama told me never throw a stone and hide your hand.
02:32I got a lot of family, you got a lot of fans.
02:35That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man.
02:38I play the back and fade to black and then devise a plan.
02:41Out in London smokin', vibin' while I ride the tram.
02:44Givin' out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs.
02:47And by the time they get they T-top and deploy all they henchmen to come at me from the treetops.
02:52I'm chillin' out at Tweetstock, buildin' by the millions.
02:55My light is brilliant.
03:01Now it's time for the big bonanza!