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'I' - Specimen X.7 (Jay Electronica-Exibit C)

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'I' - Specimen X.7 (lyrics in description)
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Uhh, GOD help us..... Uhh 'I' represent SoundStarMusic.com... my name is 'I'..... thank yall for
listenin'... take a walk with me, yall ready? yall ready?...
Here we go...



Yew put a beat in front me/
Its funky like twelve monkeys/
my rap style ugly they couldn't jump me wit bungees/
An air plane, a parachute, still couldn't jump me/
A pogo stick a hang glider, still couldn't jump me/
Man 'I' don't play 'I' got a bum knee/
Cats run the city that's cool 'I' run the country/
Im not into sorcery debauchery or luxury/
'I' came here, just to shut down the fuckery/
Get it right, BIGG PEZZ 'I'm a mother effin monster/
Smoke a lot of trees breath be smellin like a dumpster/
'I' spit it for the scholars and the hustlers/
see it clear/
'I' got nice clothes but dress bummy 'I' don't even care!/
therefore 'I' get more booty than wheel chairs/
mr engineer, am 'I' speakin clear?/
tell me when to quit cause 'I'll spit for like 3 years/
Chea!/
'I ' became a smoker cause 'I'm stressed out/
but 'I' cant afford a lighter or a cigarette so 'I'm left out/
but 'I' still keep my head up and my chest out/-
not gon' let it get me down, not gon' pull my dreads out/
-the ILLEST wit the lyrics when 'I'm spittin got a job to do/
'I' am on a mission, they're on comic view/--
you couldn't follow my footsteps, wit a lot of shoes/
These dudes trippin like they been sippin a lot of brew/
No 'I'm not crippin but this life style 'I'm livin is WACK, like when they call it freestyle but it be written/
so while 'I'm spittin - - 'I' be feelin blue/
You aint feelin me? 'I' aint feeling you!/
the feelings mutual/
me 'I'm on my usual/
'I' take fear, love, joy, pain and make it musical/
muther fuck a record label they aint gotta sign me/
'I'll get a pil0ts license and become a k@m!k@ze/
Fly into a building, jump out before the pl@ne hit/
You feel like 'I' feel you too would think INSANE SHIT!/
Note to the authorities 'I' was only playin/
'I' don't mean the things 'I' be sayin/
But yall know/
'I' had my fingers crossed though/
'I'm the only dude in the club wit a cross bow/
These cats SUCK like lozenges and sore throats/
But SOUNDSTARS DOPE!!/
That's the horoscope/
We cop a lot to smoke/
'I' know its hard to cope/
Better call the pope/
cats be tryin to hang but fall off like like a rotten rope!/
Get it?

Me 'I' ride the bench why? Cause 'I' aint no baller/
Me 'I' ride the bench why? Cause 'I' don't play HALLA!!/
All these dudes caught up man 'I'll beat em like they father/
Beat em like they mama beat em like 'I'm Travis Barker/
Me 'I'm kinda awesome 'I' be breathin underwater/
my speech is like a sauna when 'I' spit it be that lava/
'I' don't need no gloves ski mask or a bandahna/
Or banana clips Na 'I'm just bringin bananahs/
Plus a bunch a chimps dressed in camouflage pajamas/
Wit night vision goggles on ready for the drama/
Really need 'I' say more?/
'I'm the b0mb, C-4, cl@ym0re/
Hand grenade your whole crib'll take off/
Dynamite mortars gun powder in a baseball/
'I' launch it into orbit then go home and watch spaceballs/
'I'm a new breed of shark call me a great dark/
'I' know chics wit head so good they'll blow your leg off!/
Me 'I'm a MONSTER, 'I'm the rap @dolf/
Show me it 'I' conquer, shake em down payoff/
Any dude listenin to this tune who was laid off/
Run up in the court house, start a lot of chaos/
Punch the fuckin bailiff, punch his fuckin face off/
And if the judge say shit let a fuckin k off!/
ok yall we never scared/
don't play dog we smell the fear/
Especially when 'I'm well aware guzzlin the belvadare/
plus everclear and chase it wit eleven beers/
Matari hit me up and said what you waitin on/
'I' said Bacardi and campari better make it strong/
these haters faker than the tities on a naked blond/
'I' hit the philly then get busy writin the greatest songs/
'I'm bout to take a b0mb/
disarm it and make a bong/
'I' seen Jason's lyric but 'I' don't know Jason's song/
'I' had a crazy thought/
did they raise me right or raise me wrong/
ancient gods gave any goddess the sacred schlong/
--hypochondriac, insomniac/--
--why every channel got extense and postivac?/
You ever called me wack/
'I' think you need to call me back/
you corny cats get the dial tone/
you need to reach another milestone/
to get the level 'I'm on/
'I' so ahead of yall 'I' be like fuck a iphone/
'I' don't need a touch screen my 3rd eye is quite strong/
'I' blackout wit the lights on/
'I' know what yall thinkin/
'I ' must a been drinkin/
ILL juice cause 'I' blow your mind like Abe Lincoln/
On top of that 'I' wrote this wit a pink pen/



Jay Electronica-Exibit C

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  • the more i watch this, the sicker it gets

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  • sounds dope man

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