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letra de scenario 2004 - jay electronica

[verse 1]
somebody stop me, lord i’m on fire
sucker emcees better call me sire
i won’t stop rocking ’til the moon retire
’til the prophecy’s fulfilled and the earth catch fire
nope, i ain’t trying to be going back into poverty
working a nine-to-five and be hoping i hit the lottery
nope, i came too far to turn back on my
heels like a windmill and head back home-a
i eat a emcee up like jeffrey dahmer
parlaying up in v.i.p. playing the corner
i’m hot like a sauna
i spit a hot shot off of the top you’re a goner
somebody call the coroner
these wack emcees is d.o.a
they label you as a hater when you see yo’ way
but, if you don’t give a d-mn we don’t give a f-ck
you can catch me in the third ward throwing it up
you might find me in the nine where they don’t mind dying
screaming five-o in the back of the line
everytime that i fall up in the spot i shine
heel up wheel up bring it back home rewind

[hook]
here we go yo, here we go yo
so what’s the, what’s the, what’s the scenario

[verse 2]
i just wanna keep the peace like a buddhist
but n-ggas wanna kiss me on my cheek like judas
n-gga, then lets do this
i leave em left out, left field, left clueless
they feed off of rumors ’til i hit em with the trueness
they don’t hate me
they hate god i ain’t make me
i’m just a little n-gga on the mic with a breakbeat
what have y’all lames done for me lately
nada, i keep on movin’ and dont bother
the flow’s h-2-o, they drown in the water
step right up and come down to the slaughter
see me in the third ward, 6-4 impala
brush off my shoulder and pop my collar, holla
see i don’t even walk like a pimp, talk like a mack all i do is rap
uh, you other motherf-ckers is wack and that’s a actual fact (that’s a actual fact)

[hook]

- jay electronica

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